Chapter 466
After the Marriage Cancellation, She Becomes a True Ancestor
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466 I like raising
Su also looked out the window at the luggage being transported to the trunk of the military vehicle.
Bo Yunliâs words sounded like he was asking for her opinion, but she had already moved all her luggage. If she didnât go back to stay, where else could she go?
He was sanctimonious.
âLetâs go, there are too many people here,â su said.
In the driverâs seat, Lu Wenbin turned around and smiled. âMiss su, director Yuâs car isnât finished with the loading yet. Shall we wait for him to come along?â
Su also did not say anything. Bo Yunli said directly, â âDrive, let him send the things back to the Bo family.â
Lu Wenbin opened his mouth for a long time before he said, â âYes.â
This director Yu really has no status at all ...
Either the president had something on him, or the president had done him a favor.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
In the military vehicle, director Yu, who was in his forties, turned the rearview mirror toward himself and tidied his clothes in a serious manner.
There was a hint of excitement on his well-defined and rather resolute face.
He had wanted to meet Bo Yunliâs fiancée for a long time, and he finally had the chance today.
Just as she was feeling great, the Secretary stared at the rear view mirror and said in a flustered voice, â âDirector, director, Mr. Boâs car has already left!â
Director Yu furrowed his eyebrows.
......
On yingye Tongâs side, she clenched her fists and looked at the two cars, her ears filled with the girls âenvious voices.
Buzz, buzz, buzz. It was so noisy.
The reputation of the rich and powerful was all hers. She actually had everything that she dreamed of.
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At night, at the Bo familyâs house.
The servants tidied up su yeâs room, which was right beside Bo Yunliâs room.
The daily necessities were all newly prepared and everything was available.
It was many times better than the SU familyâs and City Zâs villas, let alone the dormitories in Qing Da.
Bo Yunli asked su ye to see if there was anything lacking before preparing, but su did not look.
She was really a good person.
The fat Chef, who was preparing dinner, was furious when he heard that miss su was going to move into the Bo familyâs residence.
He quickly took out the small notebook that he had used to record miss SUâs preferences last year.
He made the best use of his time to revise.
Su was also reminiscing with Bo Zhan in the study room.
Bo Zhan pointed to the bamboo forest painting hanging on the wall. It was the one that he had âsnatchedâ from old Wang back then.
this is your great auntâs drawing. there was a layer of mist in his turbid eyes.âI miss her very much.â
SU â great aunt â also looked at her own work and thought of the past. Her heart was moved.
She held onto Bo Zhanâs arm and rested her head on his shoulder, â âShe also missed you.â
âWill she really miss me?â Bo Zhan liked it the most when little su stuck to him.
He held her hand and smiled lovingly. thatâs true. If Grandpa didnât get together with grandma Yunli back then, do you think your great aunt would have liked Grandpa? â
Su was also his most beloved junior, and he believed everything she said.
Then, he heard SUâs sincere reply. âI donât think so.â
Bo Zhanâs smile froze.
Iâm injured, Yingluo.
The two of them snuggled up to each other and looked at the bamboo forest painting on the opposite wall, their thoughts running wild.
At this moment, an untimely cough sounded behind him.
Bo Yunli raised his hand and knocked on the open door. His long eyes narrowed and his tone was cold.âItâs time to eat.â
When su also turned back to look at him, she still maintained her posture of resting her chin on Bo Zhanâs shoulder.âOh.â
Bo Yunli pinched the space between his eyebrows. He did not know if it was the right decision to bring su ye back to the old residence.
For dinner, Bo Zhan even invited Wen Yu and his wife.
His main purpose was to use Wen Yuâs pregnancy to agitate his grandson as much as possible.
At the dining table, Bo Zhan chuckled and went straight to the point, â âLittle Wen, how many months have you been?â
âGrandpa, itâs been five weeks.â Wen Yu was surprisingly obedient.
âOh my, itâs been five weeks already?â Bo Zhanâs eyes kept emitting an envious light.âLittle Si, you must be overjoyed to hear this news, right?â
Si Qing glanced at Bo Yunli and smiled naughtily.âYeah, I can even wake up laughing in my dreams.â
Bo Zhan looked at Bo Yunli meaningfully and said,âYunli, heâs still young, donât be too anxious, Zhenzhen.â
âhuanhuan.â bo yunli exhaled slowly and smiled profoundly at his grandfather.âThereâs no rush. I like to raise it.â
Su ye, who was eating quietly, was speechless.
Who was he referring to?
As they chatted, Bo Zhan mentioned su yeâs great-aunt a few times, and Wen Yu was very interested in it.
Her little radar that was used to detect su ye had never stopped.
After dinner, Wen Yu was still listening to Bo Zhan talk about what happened back then.âThat child, Ye Ye, looks exactly like her grandaunt.â
Wen Yuâs eyes were sly like a little fox.âThen, does grandfather and ran ran have similar personalities?â
Bo Zhan closed his eyes and tried to recall.âLittle Wen, now that you mention it, Yueyue really looks like her. Not only do they look like each other in personality, but even the way they eat is similar to Yueyue.â
In the courtyard outside, si Qing was relieving his cigarette addiction. When he saw Bo Yunli walking over, he subconsciously put it out and threw it into the trash can.
Bo Yunli lifted his chin towards the inner room, his face cold.âTake good care of your Madam. Donât ask about things you shouldnât ask.â
Si Qing blinked, not knowing what he was referring to, but he still agreed. âAlright, Iâll tell her when we get back.â
Bo Yunli sighed slightly. Wen Yu knew that it was small, but if his grandfather found out about Huahua, he would be in trouble.
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At the same time, in a Research Institute in continent S.
Itengzuo came out of the laboratory with a gloomy face.
He remained silent as he skillfully removed the medical gloves and threw them into the trash can.
After taking two steps, he paused, then quickly turned back and kicked the trash can.
The bulging veins on his forehead, his tight jawline, and the sinking corners of his lips all showed his anger.
The trash can fell, and the debris inside was scattered all over the ground. It was a shocking sight to see.
His two assistants stood beside him with their heads lowered, shivering.
The prison cell at the end of the corridor was unusually quiet today. There were no screams. It was empty, and there was a trembling dead silence.
all of you, get down, â Itoh Sakaâs voice was emotionless.
He did not know how many times he had failed.
The organs of the woman lying on the operating table in the laboratory had already failed to the point that there was no need to save her.
Useless thing.
After the assistants left, a man in his 50s walked in. master, the carâs record has disappeared. The repairman should have succeeded, Yingluo.
I know, â ito Sakaâs mind was still in the laboratory, and his voice was cold, â âClean up the things (people) inside.â
Yes, Master. Donât worry.
Ito Saka closed his eyes with a blank expression.
He wanted to find a new replacement to be the new container for his great invention.
This time, he didnât want to find those uncooperative passers-by. He hated those pairs of eyes that hated him.
Whatâs more, these people were too easy to cause trouble. If not for this, he would not have been targeted by the heavenly net.
It would be best if someone was willing to sacrifice their body for his virus.
This way, he could better cooperate with his experiments.