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"Get out."

Bo Yuheng looked at him and reprimanded him.

"Yes."

Fu Qinglun turned around and left.

Bang.

Before he could go out, the sound of a teacup breaking came from behind him.

Bo Yuheng was furious.

Fu Qinglun didn't know that he was angry to the point that Bo Wanzhou shouldn't have attacked Gu Yanran.

However, from the moment he entered the office to report this matter to him, he hadn't even asked about how Gu Yanran was doing right now. What had happened to her?

He was only concerned about why Bo Wanzhou did it.

Fu Qinglun felt a complicated feeling in his heart. He tightened his hands and felt a sharp pain in his palms.

At the bottom of his heart, he couldn't help but feel sad for Gu Yanran.

If she did not reveal this secret, then she would still be Gu Liancheng's daughter.

Although Gu Liancheng didn't treat her as much as Gu Yunxiao, he was still alright. At least, he had never criticized her harshly. What she wanted to do, she did her best to satisfy.

What was even more unexpected was that even though he knew Gu Yanran wasn't his biological daughter, he still treated her like nothing different.

Why is there such a huge difference between stepfather and stepfather?

Fu Qinglun pursed his lips and returned to his office.

The inner court.

Mournful music filled the air.

Bo Yunfei and Yuwen Qingfeng knelt in front of Yuwen Nansheng's coffin. Their eyes were red and swollen. Especially Yuwen Qingge, her voice was hoarse from crying. He couldn't say anything at the moment.

In comparison to the three of them, Bo Wanzhou was very calm. Although there was sadness on his face, his eyes were cold.

Not many people knew the real cause of Yuwen Nansheng's death, and she was one of them.

She didn't know from the beginning, but she unexpectedly found out.

At that time, she was not without shock, nor was she without doubt. However, when she knew that it was Bo Yuheng's command, her heart collapsed.

She bravely went up to question him, but Bo Yuheng said a few words to her.

"Your mother betrayed me. She wants a divorce."

"Wanzhou, as long as you're good and obedient, all of Bo Family is yours."

It was precisely because of these two sentences that she 'compromised'.

She chose to turn a blind eye to it and became the accomplice of 'killing' Yuwen Nansheng.

The coldness in his heart made Bo Yuheng feel as if he was looking at another person.

Sometimes he couldn't help comparing his three daughters.

In terms of talent and looks, Lin Ange was naturally ranked first.

In terms of character and conduct of business, Gu Yanran was slightly superior.

However, in terms of ruthlessness, neither of them was a match for Bo Wanzhou. Perhaps, this was related to her being by Bo Yuheng's side since she was young.

A servant reported.

Nan Huaijin came over.

Everyone in the mourning hall raised their eyebrows and looked over.

The juniors on their knees also raised their heads.

Nan Huaijin, who was wearing a black shirt, walked over with heavy steps. There was a little white flower on his shirt.

His scholarly eyebrows slightly pinched together and his expression slightly darkened.

Even in this environment full of sorrow, his demeanor was still extraordinary, elegant and noble.

Nan Huaijin bowed towards the photo of Yuwen Nansheng and offered her a bunch of chrysanthemums.

Following that, A Li and the other bodyguards also bowed.

Bo Yunfei saw him and slowly stood up. The tears that had stopped started to flow again.

"Second Uncle …"

After the death of his mother, the 17-year-old youth was abnormally grieved.

He had not yet grown up, yet his loved ones had left him. That was indeed a matter of heartache and helplessness.

"Yunfei, I'm sorry."

Nan Huaijin raised his hand and patted his slightly tender shoulder.

"Second Uncle, my mother, she …"

Bo Yunfei had his doubts about Yuwen Nansheng's death. However, he did not dare to share this doubt with anyone, including Bo Yuheng.

"Yunfei, if one day mom is no longer by your side, you can go find Second Uncle and ask him to send you abroad."

Yuwen Nansheng had suddenly said this to him two days before she died.

Who would have thought that the words would be true.

These words became Bo Yunfei's mother's last words in his memory.

"Yunfei, you're a man, be strong."

Nan Huaijin was slightly taller than Bo Yunfei, he lowered his eyes slightly and said sincerely.

"Mm …"

Bo Yunfei bit his lips and tried his best to suppress the sadness in his heart. Although the tears had stopped, his eyes were still hazy.

"…"

Nan Huaijin didn't say anything else, and looked at Bo Wanzhou who slowly stood up from the corner of his eyes.

"Second Uncle …"

Bo Wanzhou opened her mouth, but her voice wasn't as sorrowful as Bo Yunfei's.

"Do your best."

Nan Huaijin heard her voice and then went over to look at her. The elegance of her voice was clear and cold.

These words weren't heavy.

However, Bo Wanzhou felt a double-edged blade piercing into her heart.

His heart ached for a moment.

"Second Uncle, what do you mean?"

"Wanzhou, you're still young. Don't pursue some things too early."

Nan Huaijin crossed his hands and a noble glow appeared between his brows. The cold lights of the mourning hall shone on his face, making him look even more elegant.

His voice was still gentle, with the special affection of an elder.

However, Bo Wanzhou could tell that this wasn't advice, but a stern warning.

What does' something 'mean?

How could she not understand?

Power, greed.

People of the Bo Family had always walked at the top of their power, each and every one of them were ambitious, and had been planning since a long time ago.

She was almost nineteen. She wasn't young anymore.

"Second Uncle is right …"

Bo Wanzhou was indeed Bo Wanzhou. Despite Nan Huaijin's stern warning, she was still able to remain calm. Clearly, her yearning for power in her heart had completely exceeded Nan Huaijin's imagination.

"…"

Nan Huaijin glanced at her and his eyes darkened.

It looked like his niece was hopeless.

If she was allowed to continue like this, it would probably be the second Bo Yuheng.

The mournful music started again, and the sounds reached his ears.

Grief once again assaulted Yuwen Qingge's heart, and she couldn't help but wipe the corners of her eyes.

Yuwen Qingfeng looked at Nan Huaijin and Bo Wanzhou silently. He had also heard the conversation between them.

He pursed his lips, but no other emotion could be seen on his face other than grief. Deep down, he was thinking about what Nan Huaijin had said to Bo Wanzhou.

He had never liked this cousin of his.

Nan Huaijin's words seemed to imply something?

Could it be …1

Nan Huaijin walked out without saying a word.

Everyone in the mourning hall watched him leave.

Bo Wanzhou gritted her teeth as she stared at his back, thinking to herself in her heart.

"Second Uncle, one day, I will step on your head. You no longer have the qualifications to teach me a lesson. "

The bottom of his eyes were dyed red.

"..."

Yunjing.

At the villa by the lake.

Lin Ange was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, flipping through a financial magazine. Those black words and numbers fell into her black eyes, flashing through her mind without stopping for a moment.

She did not read a word of it.

His heart was beating very fast.

He felt rather uneasy.

She put down the magazine. He tilted his head and looked out the window.

The downpour continued.

The windows on the floor began to fill with countless streaks of clear water.

The wind grew stronger.

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