Hearing them calmly discussing this matter, Su Qingyou looked at Bo Zhibai in disbelief, "What do you mean? What do you mean that you can't pay off the Bo family's money? Is the Bo family going bankrupt?"

Bo Zhibai turned his gaze to her, with a slight happiness in his eyes, "Qingyou, we have finally waited for this moment, the Bo family is not bankrupt, but a catastrophe." How they once trampled the Lu family into the mud, and now, how they are going to be thrown into the deepest abyss!"

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "Tomorrow, I will hold a press conference to let everyone know that Wenyuan Group has officially been acquired by the Lu family! And from tomorrow, the Lu family will be able to reappear in people's field of vision, Qingyou, aren't you happy?"

Bo Yuheng, what will Bo Yuheng do?

Su Qingyou couldn't listen to a word he said, and turned around to leave the ward, but was stopped by Lu Zhilin.

"Qingyou, where are you going?"

"Sir, let me talk to Kiyo. After Bo Zhibai finished speaking, he pulled Su Qingyou out of the ward.

As soon as he walked out, he received a slap in the face from Su Qingyou.

"You told me that my uncle wanted to see me, I thought something had happened to my uncle, so I put aside Yuheng, Bo Zhibai, what kind of heart do you have?"

Su Qingyou stared at him angrily, "I don't want to participate in your second-step plan, and now, I don't want to see you." ”

She had already walked reflexively, and his cold voice came from behind her, "It's impossible for you not to participate, don't you know, you're already deep in it?"

Su Qingyou's footsteps paused, and he twisted his eyebrows, "What do you mean?"

"I reported that Wenyuan Group was involved in a very large amount of money laundering crimes, using your name. And tomorrow, you will be interviewed by the media as the representative of the Lu family who acquired Wenyuan Group. ”

Bo Zhibai walked up to her, with a smile on his face, "Tomorrow, you will become the owner of Wen Yuan, do you know that if Wen Yuan falls, how many enterprises in S City will be implicated?

“”

Su Qingyou didn't expect that he was actually Wen Yuan who reported with his own name, and at the moment, she was so angry that she had nothing to say, she trembled all over, and her lips were bitten out of blood again.

"Sir will love to have you in tomorrow's"

"Enough, don't kidnap me with your will, I won't go to the place you arranged, I have nothing to say to you anymore. ”

She slowly stepped back, "Also, since I already know that Zhao Shiyun is the truth behind the scenes, I feel that my personal safety has been guaranteed, don't follow me anymore." ”

With that, she turned around and walked away without looking back.

"Qingyu!"

Bo Zhibai looked at her figure, wanted to chase but couldn't catch up, so he had to stand in place and watch her leave.

The originally bright deer eyes dimmed a little, he squinted his eyes and picked up his mobile phone, "Hey, you don't have to start tomorrow morning, I want you to contact the media now, I have to hold a press conference now!"

After walking out of the hospital gate, Su Qingyou wanted to see Bo Yuheng, and immediately began to signal the taxi to stop with his hand on the side of the road. II. V. VIII

Today, the road in the hospital is very deserted, there are almost no cars, and occasionally a few taxis come in, and they are all sitting.

Su Qingyou was very anxious, so anxious that she stopped the car on the road while walking in the direction of Bo Yuheng's house.

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Song promised to carry Bo Yuheng to stop at Bo's house.

An hour earlier, Bo Yuheng had not immediately returned to Wenyuan, but had gone to his company.

Thinking of this, Song promised to be very glad that if Bo Yuheng returned to Wenyuan, then he would have to be on a stretcher to see him.

He turned his head to look at Bo Yuheng, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were closed.

"Yuheng, I'm home. He whispered.

Bo Yuheng slowly raised his eyelids, "Thank you, promise, I'm leaving." ”

As soon as he opened the door, he stumbled and landed directly on the ground.

"Yuheng!"

Song promised to get out of the car immediately and help him up.

"I'm fine, I just don't have any strength in my feet"

He was carried by Song Promise and said weakly.

"With so many things happening in the past few days, can you still call it okay?" Song Xu shook his head.

Song Xu promised to know very well in his heart that Wen Yuan was afraid that there was no room for reversal when he was involved in this matter.

Among the main culprits of money laundering, Old Man Bo is still paralyzed on the hospital bed, Bo Yan is dead, and the burden falls on Bo Yuheng's shoulders.

Just how to pay the huge amount of compensation, Song Xu found it unimaginable.

He dragged Bo Yuheng, and just a few steps into the Bo family, Zhao Deen had already caught up.

"Young master, are you okay?" Since waiting for Bo Yuheng, Zhao Deen has never seen Bo Yuheng like this, and he feels that his legs are weak.

The two of them helped him into the sofa in the living room, Bo Yuheng lay down, first took a few deep breaths, stabilized his heartbeat, and said in a deep voice: "Turn on the TV, I want to see the casualties at the scene of Wenyuan." ”

"Okay young master. Zhao Deen turned on the TV in the living room and ordered the servant to bring the water.

Song promised to help him transfer to a local TV station, and the headline of the news made his heart sink.

He looked at Bo Yuheng, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, and didn't think about it, he wanted to turn off the TV immediately.

But the voice has already been heard.

"The ex-wife of Bo Yuheng, the former chairman of Wenyuan Group, held a press conference"

With a "snap", the TV was turned off.

Bo Yuheng opened his eyes and glanced at Song Xuyu, which made him shudder.

"Open. Bo Yuheng said expressionlessly.

Song Xu sighed softly, "Yuheng"

"I told you to open it. His voice was still very calm, but Song promised to listen to it but was inexplicably frightened.

He pressed the remote slowly.

Inside, a press conference-style scene emerges, with a young man sitting on it and a myriad of microphones underneath.

Bo Yuheng narrowed his eyes, he knew that the young man was the housekeeper beside Su Qingyou.

Someone below raised the microphone and asked, "Since this is a press conference held in the name of Miss Su Qingyou, why didn't she appear?"

Bo Zhibai smiled faintly, "It's just the acquisition of a dying group, so she doesn't need to attend?"

With a frown, Bo Yuheng looked at it intently.

"Then may I ask, what is Miss Su's intention to acquire Wenyuan Group as Bo Yuheng's ex-wife?"

Bo Zhibai's face changed because of her words, "What do you mean as his ex-wife? By the way, I need to announce one thing here. ”

He looked at the camera, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Su Qingyou's original name was Lu Mingxin! Miss Lu no longer has anything to do with the Bo family! She was acquired by Wen Yuan as the daughter of the Lu family, and this was originally the Lu family's thing." ”

"Why didn't Miss Su Qingyou have the surname Su in the first place?"

"May I ask what you mean by something that was originally for the Lu family?"

The microphone scrambled upwards, eager to get his answer.

"I've contacted several talk shows and will give you the answers you want. ”

After Bo Zhibai finished speaking, he left from above.

Song promised to quickly turn off the TV again.

There was silence in the living room, and Song promised that now, he didn't even dare to look at Bo Yuheng's expression.

Acquisition?

Lu Mingxin?

The Lu family?

When Bo Yuheng went to the back, he didn't know what he was talking about, just watched his mouth open and close.

He lay there weakly.

In the past, I accompanied my mother to watch costume dramas occasionally, and there were always sick and weak people vomiting blood in them, and he laughed at his mother for watching such things, how could a person vomit blood easily.

But now, he only felt a stuffy breath in his chest, as if he vomited a mouthful of blood, which could relieve the depression in his heart.

"The young lady is back, and she is at the door, I don't know if you want to see her. Zhao Deen, who watched the whole news live broadcast, looked ugly and said embarrassedly.

Bo Yuheng forced himself to sit up, and he just wanted to speak, but there was a violent cough, almost not coughing out all his internal organs.

"Yuheng, don't see her yet. Seeing that he was coughing and his face was red, Song promised to quickly pat him on the back, "You are not suitable to see her now." ”

"I'm coughing up," he covered his mouth with his hand, and it took a while for him to calm down.

Because of the violent coughing, tears hung on the eyelashes, glistening.

"I want to go back to Z City, promise, I can't drive, you can help me drive over. There's a lot to deal with. ”

The warm voice became extremely hoarse, and he was already on his feet.

"Can you do it? Why don't you rest first?" Song Xu looked at him with a frown.

His eyes swept over, and Song promised that he had no choice but to promise, "Okay, I'll go outside to pick up the car first, and you will come over later." ”

Su Qingyou didn't expect that he was stopped by the doorman of the Bo family, and he already had a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Hearing the sound of footsteps coming towards the door, she looked up and looked inside, but just raised the corners of her mouth, but saw that it was Song Xu who came out, and didn't even look at her, went straight past her, walked to the side of the car, opened the door, and didn't go up.

She didn't know what was going on, which made Song Xu's attitude towards her so much worse all of a sudden, and she was still looking at Song Xunuo, but she felt that another person passed by her.

"Yuheng?"

Hearing her voice, Bo Yuheng stopped and looked back at her.

His tall figure looked very thin at the moment, and the light shone in his direction, directly hiding her shadow in it.

"I heard that you bought Wen Yuan. ”

The first words he spoke choked her so much that she couldn't say a word.

"I heard that your name is not Su Qingyou, and you are not even surnamed Su, are you?"

In the dark night, his eyes were like snow in winter, which made her heart hurt to the deepest at once.

"Yes. She took a deep breath, resisted the pain in her heart, and replied to him.

Bo Yuheng listened, nodded, and said lightly: "Perhaps, the first time we met, that rainy night, from that time on, you have already set up this situation, let me sympathize with you, make me feel pitiful to you, and then trick me into marrying you." ”

"I didn't. Looking at his expressionless face, Su Qingyou's tears fell. 8 (.*) 8 Ge 8, o

Instead, he chuckled lightly, "I think so, you shouldn't be that bad." ”

After saying this, he stopped talking to her and sat in the back seat of the car that Song promised to open.

The car immediately rode into the dust, so that Su Qingyou didn't even have a chance to chase the car.

She looked in the direction of the car's departure, tears fell like beads rolling down, and she almost cried like a dog in front of the door of Bo's house.

The phone rang for a long time, but she didn't want to answer it.

In the end, she still picked up her chattering phone, "Hello?"

"Qingyou, I just handled Wenyuan's affairs here, I want to go to Z City with you and bring the suspect back to Qingyou, are you listening?"