This not only requires her to leave here, but also leaves her two sons behind.
Shen Ningran lowered her eyes, a coldness flashing in her eyes.
Give her generous terms and send her abroad at the cost of staying away from Bo Jinyu and leaving behind her two sons.
But I'm sorry, she doesn't care about his help, and she will never keep the child.
"What if I don't agree?"
"That means you will be fined if you don't eat the toast."
Shen Ningran watched the car speed up and drive to a remote place.
"So I only have two options today, either go abroad or die, right?"
"That's right." The old man nodded.
Mr. Bo didn't think there was anything wrong with this. He had already offered generous terms, but if she didn't agree, he could only make her disappear completely.
Shen Ningran leaned back and said, "I don't think you will kill me."
"Oh? Why? Tell me." The old man seemed to be interested.
"Because I am still useful to you."
The old man said nothing and motioned for her to continue.
"The reason why you want to kill me is because I have a certain weight in Bo Jinyu's heart. You don't allow your grandson to think that women are distracting."
"But it is precisely because I have a certain weight that you need to use me to check and balance Bo Jinyu, right? If I die, will Bo Jinyu still listen to you?"
Mr. Bo's expression changed, and he felt as if Shen Ningran had seen through his thoughts.
"Why do you think you have weight in Ajin's heart? Are you too confident?"
"If not, you wouldn't come to me today, would you?"
Mr. Bo didn't answer, which was regarded as acquiescence.
Shen Ningran continued: "And..."
"what else?"
Shen Ningran raised her eyebrows and looked at the rearview mirror in front.
The next moment, the driver in front said: "Master, it seems that the young master's car is catching up behind me."
The old man's face completely darkened, "Is this why you dare to get in the car directly?"
Because she saw Bo Jinyu's car nearby?
Shen Ningran shook her head, "I just saw it."
After getting into the car, Shen Ningran was also afraid of what Mr. Bo would do to her, so she had to keep an eye on her surroundings at all times to have a chance to escape even if the negotiation failed in the end.
The reason I saw Bo Jinyu's car was because his car was always flamboyant and easily noticed.
But she didn't expect him to catch up.
This can be regarded as seeing the old man's thoughts. Doesn't he want her to be killed by the old man?
"It doesn't matter if Ajin comes. I'm his grandfather. I want you to die. Even he can't stop me."
"It's not worth it to have a falling out with my proudest grandson for an inconspicuous little person like me."
After listening to Shen Ningran's words, the old man paused for a second and then laughed out loud, "As expected of the granddaughter-in-law I personally selected, you are very smart."
"No, I'm not smart. If I were smart, I shouldn't have had any illusions about people who didn't love me back then, and I wouldn't be in this situation now."
"Do you regret it?"
"No regrets, at least I have two children now, right?"
Facing Shen Ningran's sudden mention of two children, the old man's eyelids twitched.
Shen Ningran looked at Mr. Bo firmly with cold eyes, "My children are everything to me now. I hope the old man understands that if someone wants to take them away, I will not be merciful."
Mr. Bo's eyes narrowed dangerously, "Are you warning me?"
There was a smile on Shen Ningran's expressionless face, "How dare I? It's just a reminder."
"Whoosh——"
The speeding car suddenly stopped.
The old man didn't check for a moment, and his whole body leaned forward, and he was about to hit the car seat in front of him.
Shen Ningran stretched out her hand, steadying herself and giving the old man a hand.
The old man leaned back in his chair, his expression grim for a moment.
After he stabilized his mind, he glanced sideways at Shen Ningran.
Shen Ningran took her hand back.
Mr. Bo glanced at her a few more times with his deep eyes, feeling dazed for a moment.
Shen Ningran's face was still cold and defensive.
"Why help me?"
"You helped me at Bo's house before. Although I don't know what I did wrong to make you hate me later, you still helped me, so I owe it to you."
The look in the old man's eyes darkened, and he murmured to himself, "It's not your fault."
He knew it was not her fault, but he lost his son. He could not find the murderer for the time being, so he could only focus his hatred on the murderer's daughter.
Although the old man's voice was not loud, Shen Ningran still heard it.
Shen Ningran raised her head and her eyes fell on the man who got out of the car and strode over.
Dong dong dong dong...
He walked quickly and hurriedly, from far to near. The car door was opened, and a chill poured into the car. The man grabbed Shen Ningran's arm and pulled her out of the car.
A pair of deep eyes fell on Mr. Bo's face with anger.
"Grandpa, you passed." His voice was neither soft nor serious, but full of oppression.
The old man coughed a few times, holding the handkerchief to hold his mouth shut. After he recovered, he sneered, "Ajin, it was you who passed it."
Look at how nervous he looks at her at the moment, as if she will disappear if he is too late for a second.
Seeing how nervous Bo Jinyu and Shen Ningran were, he couldn't close his eyes in peace even if he died today.
Bo Jinyu lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the driver, "Send the old man back to rest."
After saying that, Bo Jinyu grabbed Shen Ningran's hand, pulled her to his car, and stuffed her into the car.
Bo Jinyu slammed the car door and got in from the other side.
Mr. Bo watched the car leave, covered his chest and coughed several times.
Uncle Zhang looked at Mr. Bo nervously, "Master, are you okay?"
The old man raised his hand to indicate that it was okay, took a deep breath, and said helplessly: "Go back."
In the car, Bo Jinyu's eyebrows were covered with a layer of cold frost. He turned his head and glanced at the woman next to him, "Did he threaten you?"
"No, the old man offered me a good deal to take my children out of the imperial capital."
"Then what?"
Shen Ningran smiled softly, "I agreed."
Bo Jinyu tightened his grip on the steering wheel, his slender finger joints turning white.
The small compartment was instantly filled with coldness.
Shen Ningran could feel the car speed getting faster.
Bo Jinyu asked with a cold face, "Is it just what you want? Do you really want to stay away from me?"
