Addicted to pretending to be good, paranoid Mr. Bo can't stop

She seemed to be a different person, with a fierce look in her eyes.

"Uncle Zhang, I know you were sent by Mr. Bo to supervise me." Jiang Yuan raised her eyes and stared at him coldly, "But even if you don't let me in, then I won't leave."

"I have to take my daughter away today!"

Jiang Yuan said coldly, walked around Uncle Zhang, and continued walking inside.

She came to the door of Bo Chenchuan's bedroom, stretched out her hand to hold the doorknob, and remembered the last thing he told her.

His eyes were cold and without any warmth, and the things he told himself before he died came to mind.

He walked straight to the safe inside. The password was his birthday.

With a click, the heavy safe door opened, and inside was a stack of thick file folders, all of which were documents sorted out by Bo Chenchuan.

The above are basically photos of Mr. Bo and other women intimately together, as well as evidence of selling the women.

Jiang Yuan flipped through several photos, and her brows furrowed deeper and deeper...

Suddenly, her eyes were fixed on a certain photo.

The woman in the photo is her. She is leaning in Bao Chenchuan's arms with a sweet smile on her face.

His hands began to tremble involuntarily.

"Did you already know that this day was coming when you were preparing this evidence?"

"Mommy, Mommy..."

Suddenly a childish voice sounded in her ears, and she turned around to look at the door.

He saw his precious daughter standing there, looking at him with wide and bright eyes.

"Xia Xia." Jiang Yuan ran over excitedly and hugged her daughter tightly.

Jiang Qingtian obediently hugged her mother's neck and nuzzled her little face in her arms.

"Xia Xia, be good, Mommy will take you out for breakfast." Jiang Yuan took her daughter's hand, turned and walked outside.

"Mommy, wait for me, where is Daddy? Where is Daddy?"

Jiang Yuan held her daughter's hand, lowered her head and said softly, "He went to a very far place."

Xia Xia didn't understand, but she still had a smile in her eyes and said slowly, "Then can we go see dad?"

——The cemetery halfway up the mountain.

At this time, a pretty girl was kneeling in front of the tombstone. She was wearing a light pink tutu skirt, with thick black hair flying in the wind.

She knelt down in front of the tombstone, clasped her hands, closed her eyes, opened her lips slightly, and muttered something softly, "Bread, burger, fries, and coke."

Jiang Yuan couldn't help laughing when she heard what she said, "Is this what you want Dad to say?"

She didn’t understand why her father turned into a photo, but she just wanted her father to bring her some delicious food when he came back from work next time as before.

The two knelt in front of Bo Chenchuan's ashes for a long time, Xia Xia didn't make any noise, but just accompanied her seriously.

There was a faint smile on Jiang Yuan's lips, but there were sparkling tears in her eyes.

Bo Chenchuan's funeral was very grand. After all, he was one of the most wealthy nobles in Beijing. There was an endless stream of people attending the funeral.

Jiang Yuan took Xia Xia's arm and attended together. Everyone present looked at her with envy.

She had joined a wealthy family before, and it was also the Bo family. This was a marriage that many women dreamed of.

However, there was no joy on her face, instead it was full of sadness and depression. Now no one would envy her marriage.

Bo Chenchuan was scolded by others even after his death.

There are also many people on the Internet who say that Bo Chenchuan faked his death and went abroad to live happily in order to escape his crime.

She hoped so.

Xia Xia walked slowly, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but hugged her up and kept her eyelids lowered, she didn't speak, let alone glance at the people around her.

"Miss Jiang, Chenchuan has left. Don't be too sad."

"Ms. Jiang, it's better to die quickly than to live alone in prison."

People around her kept coming forward to persuade her, and their words hit her heart like drops of water.

Jiang Yuan remained silent, her eyes filled with mist.

Although people were surrounding her and Xia Xia, she still couldn't hear any words, and her heart was empty with no thoughts at all.

She gasped and hugged Xia Xia to leave, but suddenly saw a man standing in the distance with a cold expression.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, with a slender figure, and his handsome profile looked particularly handsome in the early morning sun.

When Jiang Yuan looked at him, his eyes happened to fall on her, and their eyes met. His deep eyes were unpredictable and showed no emotion.

Jiang Yuan's footsteps paused.

His eyes were very strange, so strange that it was as if she had never known him before, and there was only boundless coldness in his eyes.

"Song Jingnian, what are you doing here?" Her words were questioning, "Don't you have a ticket for this afternoon?"

The other party was silent for half a minute.

He took out his tablet from his briefcase and played the video on it for Jiang Yuan to watch.

"Bo Chenchuan has nothing to do with our Bo family. He had transferred all his property shares before his death, so his children will not have any inheritance."

Jiang Yuan was disgusted by Mr. Bo's expression. She stared at him with an ugly expression, "Hypocritical, selfish, greedy, despicable and shameless!"

Song Jingqing caressed her shoulders, she was much thinner than before, only bones remained on her back.

"You've been tired lately, why don't you go for a walk with me."

There was only anger in her eyes, and she couldn't help clenching her fists tighter as she looked at Old Man Bo on the tablet.

"He was obviously the one who sent people to do this for Bo Chenchuan. Now he turns around and blames everything on him. It's really cruel."

"I will definitely make him pay the price."

"Mom, why are you crying?" Xia Xia asked, pulling Jiang Yuan's sleeve.

She shook her head and forced herself to smile, "I just miss your dad a little bit and what your dad said to me before."

Song Jingnian only had worry in his eyes, and gradually let go of his hands, "What are you going to do."

"I've contacted reporter Lin when I went down, and I'm going to expose everything about him."

Hearing this, his brows instantly tightened, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"I know you think I'm impulsive and reckless, but I'm not crazy. I'm very sober. I can't allow him to be so arrogant anymore."

"I'll be with you."

Song Jingnian took out the ticket from the lining of his clothes and said, "Let me accompany you on the next journey."