She has been the daughter of the Bo family for fifty years. During these fifty years, she has been walking on thin ice because she is a girl. Because she is a girl, she was thrown to live outside the capital. If Yan Kailai hadn't been doing well in these years and if they hadn't made great achievements in the financial circle, Bo's family would have long forgotten his existence. For a person who has been suppressed for a long time, even if she stands up, her knees will be bent. That's what happened to Bo Minqing.
Sad and suppressed cries resounded in the carriage, and the bursts of choking were like the miserable howling of ghosts and wolves at night.
Yan Kailai sat aside, his anger subdued a bit. They had probably been married for many years, and Bo Minqing had never done anything over the top. This time, he made this move because he was forced to do so.
The influence of the Bo family on her has already penetrated deep into her bones, and what exists in her bones cannot be removed.
"Okay, that's it. This is our best choice."
"It's not our best choice at all. Do you know how hard I worked for this day? How much I tried my best to get ahead and be respected by others, but in the end, this is it? Everything turned into a bubble Already?"
"You have been living in the shadow of the Bo family all your life, which is a mistake in itself. The Bo family is great, but you are not bad either. Why do you keep belittling yourself to please them again and again? What? Let them Will it make you live a long life?"
"You don't understand at all!" Bo Minqing shook her head, with tears in her eyes. The originally exquisite lady was now only decadent.
"I just want to prove myself, am I wrong?"
"Ever since I was born, I have been living on thin ice in the Bo family. I was suppressed as a child and abandoned as an adult. Now that I am approaching retirement age, I can finally straighten my back and talk to them, but everything is in vain. Fighting for breath, so many years of hard work have gone up in smoke."
Yan Kailai couldn't understand Bo Minqing's stubbornness. How could a person win the favor of others and be so humble?
He doesn't understand.
Bo Minqing seemed to know what he was thinking, and sneered: "Of course you can't understand. You have been in a happy family since you were a child, and you are the only child in the family. No one competes with you for favor, and no one competes with you. When you were young, your whole family gave you love and affection, but I am different. The Bo family has many children and is a high-ranking family in the capital. If I want to live a wonderful life, if I want to live an outstanding life, if I want to live like a human being, I have to fight with them, do you know how difficult it is for me to push myself day and night to please them?"
"You're right. It's not your fault for raising you like this. However, if you can't find a new continent with an old map, if you want to live a wonderful life, you have to leave the Bo family. Otherwise, you will only be a Bo family until you die. A puppet who comes and goes when you call him."
Bo Minqing's soul trembled, and she looked at Yan Kailai with shock.
I can't calm down for a long time.
"You are a good daughter when the Bo family needs you. When the Bo family doesn't need you, you are nothing. Isn't this incident a good example? If the Bo family helps us, we will fall. To the point of begging Lu Jingan?"
Yan Kailai was furious, but he never made it clear because he didn't want to affect the relationship between husband and wife.
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The next day, the servants in Puyunshan were busy. Kunlan stood in the backyard and told the servants to perform their duties and serve the guests and masters well. When the morning light showed, the sprinkler system on the backyard lawn automatically turned on, and water drops were sprinkled on the lawn. The lawn in the morning is beautiful and healing.
"Butler Lan," Kunlan's words were interrupted. He followed the servant's gaze and saw the hostess wearing a dressing gown sitting on the sofa on the balcony of the bedroom with her eyes closed and concentrating. She looked like she hadn't slept well in the morning. .
Quinlan turned around, took a glass of warm water, put it on the tray and walked quickly to the bedroom on the second floor. Although his steps were hurried, he was steady and his qualities as a professional housekeeper were fully demonstrated.
"Morning, madam."
Huanong narrowed his eyebrows and said, "Morning."
"Mrs. didn't sleep well last night?"
Huanong rubbed her forehead tiredly. She was really upset. Last night, Lu Jingan was not here, so she had insomnia... She had nightmares for half the night, and she was so scared that she couldn't sleep for half the night.
Otherwise, why would she not be able to sleep so early in the morning and go to the balcony to blow the cold wind on this beautiful day?
"Give me water," Huanong didn't answer her words.
He picked up the cup and drank half of the water: "Where is your husband?"
"Sir, you are still in a meeting."
Still in a meeting? Open all night?
So dedicated? Are capitalists working so hard to find better ways to exploit them?
Huanong had no intention of talking to Quinlan, so he waved his hand and motioned for her to go down.
He changed his position, taking advantage of the sunlight to shine on the balcony, and walked to the rattan chair to catch up on his sleep.
All night last night, I had weird dreams. The key is that the protagonists of these dreams were all Lu Jing'an, which was really scary.
What did the old man say? What you think about day and night, what you dream about every night.
She would actually dream about Lu Jing'an at night. Could it be that she fell in love with him?
Thinking of this, Huanong felt a numbness in his back.
Nothing feels right anywhere.
Lying on the couch, he was tossing and turning with his beautiful eyebrows furrowed. He didn't look like someone trying to catch up on his sleep. Instead, he was having a fierce battle with his own thoughts.
Kunlan went downstairs just as Lu Jingan came out of the conference room on the first floor.
"gentlemen."
"Prepare breakfast and bring it in."
"good."
"Just came down from the second floor?" The man held a cigarette between his fingertips and stood by the door. His gray home clothes were still flat after a night. Standing like this, Quinlan felt like he was looking at the person in the painting.
"Yes, my wife is awake."
Lu Jing'an raised his hand for a moment, then dropped the cigarette he was about to bring to his lips, and said in a slightly surprised tone, "Are you awake?"
Woke up before six o'clock?
"Yes, it seems he didn't sleep well."
Lu Jing'an glanced sideways at the reception room, motioned to Kunlan to look after him, and strode upstairs.
Before approaching the bedroom, he pressed a cigarette on the low ashtray in the living room, then gently pushed the door open and entered the bedroom. He originally expected to see Huanong on the bed, but unexpectedly, he was on the balcony.
Instead of sleeping on the million-dollar bed in the bedroom, you go to the balcony to sleep on a couch? What new trick is this?
Mr. Lu walked over with a blanket and just put it on Huanong, who trembled and woke up...
Just as Huanong narrowed her eyes, she had another dream. In the dream, it was Lu Jing'an again. The two of them were walking hand in hand on the university campus like an old couple who had lived together for many years. She was so frightened that when she opened her eyes, she saw Lu Jing'an hunched over. The man standing in front of him.
"Hold!!!!"
Boss Lu:..........
