Even if he didn't know Sheng Yaohua's personality, Bo Sicheng unconditionally believed what Sheng Mingzhu said.

"Count Boly, there are some things that I can't tell you, but I also hope that you can believe that Mingzhu is not a person who can play such indiscriminate tricks, in front of so many guests, we have not played any tricks and have no guilt."

Bo Sicheng said this, and the Count of Boley, who listened to it, also became shaken.

Things have to be calmed down no matter what, after all, there are still so many guests watching from the side, he can't let Sheng Yaohua play tricks and have to ask Sheng Mingzhu to give an explanation.

"I know," Count Boley's attitude softened a little, and he looked at Sheng Yaohua, who was leaning on his arms with a face full of grievances, and said, "I won't pursue this matter, even if it's just to give Mr. Bo a face." ”

Sheng Yaohua didn't expect the earl to listen to Sheng Mingzhu and them, and said that he would not pursue it anymore, and the arm that had just scratched felt two points more painful.

"But the Count ......"

She was so anxious that she opened her mouth to say something, but was immediately stopped by the other party.

"The marble tiles in the hall are a little slippery, I'll ask the servants to clean up this place in a moment, you be careful not to slip again, the family doctor will come and help you clean the wound soon."

Count Boly attributed the reason for her fall to the fact that the floor tiles were too slippery, and Sheng Yaohua stared at the other party in a daze, and some couldn't react.

Although the Earl is a woman who feels sorry for him, he is a businessman who has worked hard in the business world for several years after all, and he has already made a mark in his bones, and he values interests more than anything else.

Even if Sheng Yaohua was still a little reluctant, this matter could only be calmed down like this.

She looked at Sheng Mingzhu, who looked indifferent as if nothing had happened, and the hatred in her heart became more and more intense.

originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to give her a good look as a countess, but he didn't expect that not only would Sheng Mingzhu not lose face, but he would leave a bloody mark on his hand.

Sheng Yaohua bit her lip hard, left the banquet hall with the support of the servant, and returned to her room, but the more she thought about it, the more she felt full of grievances.

She did not dare to send her anger to the Count's body, so she could only grab the silk scarf that lay on the dresser in hatred, and tear it in half.

And Sheng Mingzhu, who was still enjoying dessert at the banquet, didn't pay attention to the eyes of others, as if he was out of the way.

Bo Sicheng was always a little relieved when he thought of what happened just now, as long as they stayed in this villa, as long as they were still under the control of Count Boley, he was sure what kind of accident would happen.

He subconsciously stood beside the other party, wanting to protect Sheng Mingzhu carefully, but he always felt that there were uneasy factors everywhere around, and he couldn't become calm.

"What's wrong with you," Sheng Mingzhu looked at his frowning appearance, and handed over the cake in his hand with some amusement, "You are not like the one who was invited to the party with me, but more like the bodyguard I brought." ”

Bo Sicheng sighed helplessly, but still reached out and took the cake handed by the other party and said, "I feel worried when I think of Sheng Yaohua's appearance, afraid that she will do something to hurt you." ”

Sheng Yaohua's behavior can no longer be speculated with normal people's thinking, she seems to have a nervous problem, crazy beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

"If she comes up with any cruel tricks to deal with you, I don't know what things will become, I'm afraid that you will be calculated by her."

"Don't worry," Sheng Mingzhu patted his face lightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of a smile, "Where am I so easy to be calculated by her, not to mention that I am also wary of her, not for anything else but also for our baby." ”

She said as she took Bo Sicheng's hand and put it on her stomach, and laughed softly as if comforting: "You just put your heart in your stomach." ”

Bo Sicheng looked at Sheng Mingzhu's bulging lower abdomen with gentle eyes, and felt the rhythm of the baby's heart beating through the palm of his hand.

The existence of this little life gave him an inexplicable sense of security, and also made him feel a beautiful future.

Bo Sicheng and Sheng Mingzhu were still immersed in the joy of becoming fathers and mothers, and Sheng Yaohua, who was sitting in his room, looked at his face in the dressing mirror, but he gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

She originally thought that Count Boly took her very seriously, and the other party was so busy that she was too busy to ask someone to prepare.

However, after experiencing this incident, Sheng Yaohua suddenly recognized her status in the other party's heart.

The jewels and antique ornaments she wanted on weekdays were just a small fight for the Earl of Boly, so as long as she said she wanted it, the other party would grant her wish.

But as soon as her request involves the interests of the company, Count Boly will choose to wronged her and take care of the overall situation, as he did today, and turn the page on the past and no longer hold the other party responsible.

His presence in the Count's heart was important, but it was never more important than his company and those interests.

How could Sheng Yaohua be willing to become a canary in a cage like this, and be casually sent away by those gold, silver and jewelry.

What she wants is power and status, and what she wants is the courage to be able to give Sheng Mingzhu to the countess who tramples under her feet.

Since she alone could no longer make the Count turn her face on her behalf, she needed a more powerful presence to support her willful behavior.

Sheng Yaohua immediately made a decision to call the hospital she frequented and booked an appointment for tomorrow.

Now that she is a countess, her identity has become very different from before, and it is easy to make an appointment in line.

She couldn't wait for three days and five days, and soon dressed up in disguise and covered her face with sunglasses.

The next morning, I took the car to the hospital, found Dr. Chen, the most authoritative in the hospital, and urgently put forward a request for ovulation injections.

As soon as Sheng Yaohua's words came out of her mouth, Dr. Chen was obviously taken aback by her thoughts.

He reached out and helped his glasses, and glanced at the expression on the other party's face with some hesitation, not like he was joking, and felt even more worried in his heart.

"Miss Sheng, you should be very clear about your own situation, your body is no longer suitable for pregnancy."