Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy

At the same time, Fu Jiuyan has always stayed by her side, never leaving her side, making every word Bo Ling said seem particularly firm, powerful and resounding.

In the end, Madam Bo couldn't suppress her inner impulse and said in a low voice, "Xixi, why don't you go back to the Bo family!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of subtle nervousness flashed across Fu Jiuyan's eyes, but he did not speak immediately.

Instead, he subconsciously held Bo Ling's soft and slender hand tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

Seeing this, Bo Ling raised the corners of her mouth slightly, outlining a faint smile, and responded in a calm and firm tone: "Madam Bo, please forgive me for not being able to obey your order.

I have now found my true home, which is by Fu Jiuyan's side."

Although her voice is soft, it contains a determination and confidence that cannot be ignored.

Hearing this, Mrs. Bo couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and her eyes revealed an extremely complicated expression, including surprise, regret, and a hint of indescribable loss.

However, Bo Ling didn't seem to care about this, and continued, "I have heard about this matter from Jiu Yan.

I would like to express my sincere gratitude to Madam Bo for your generous help. I, Bo Ling, will always remember this kindness.

If the Bo family or Madam Bo needs my help in the future, I will definitely do my best and will never refuse, as long as I am able to do so."

When these words were spoken, Mrs. Bo was stunned on the spot and could not recover for a long time.

After a while, she slowly spoke, her words filled with sadness and helplessness: "Xixi, why don't you even call me grandma now?

You actually addressed me as Madam Bo in such a strange way... As for what happened today, the Bo family does not expect you to repay this favor.

After all, we have an inseparable blood relationship... " At this point, Mrs. Bo's eyes gradually became moist, and tears welled up in her eyes.

After all, how could a powerful and prestigious family like the Bo family tolerate their children suffering any injustice outside?

I know very well, Xixi, that you are still brooding over what happened many years ago and have been blaming grandma.

But now, grandma really regrets the excessive actions she took towards you back then.

However, can you easily let go of all the resentment and dissatisfaction of the past just because of an apology from your grandmother?

At this moment, a cold and sarcastic smile appeared on Bo Ling's lips, and she said slowly: "Forgive?

Oh, how do you think I should forgive you? Is it possible that as long as I choose to forgive, my mother will come back to me?

Or will the pain of the past fade away as I forget it?"

Then, Bo Ling's voice became more and more excited: "If I choose to forgive you, does it mean that I will no longer have to suffer the pain of being kicked out of the Bo family, kneeling in the snow, and enduring the pain of glass shards piercing my knees?

Does it mean that I no longer have to eat your leftovers? Does it mean that I can escape the miserable situation of curling up with clutter and sleeping?

Or, from now on, I will no longer have to wash clothes by hand? Nor will I be scolded and beaten by you for no reason?

Mrs. Bo, please tell me, will all this really change because of my tolerance?

You have to know that these were the inhumane treatments I personally experienced and endured when I was only twelve or thirteen years old!"

In the end, simply because the wife of the head of the family didn't want to see me, you ruthlessly expelled me from the Bo family.

Not only that, he also told me solemnly that from now on, there would be no place for me in the Bo family!

But at this moment, she came to me and said, "I am the eldest daughter of the Bo family?"

Madam Bo, don’t you think this is absurd and ridiculous?

How on earth do you have the nerve to stand in front of me and say these things?

Do you think that after the Bo family takes action this time, I will be merciful, grateful to you and forgive you?

Today, I am no longer the naive girl of twelve or thirteen years old.

Time flies, and now I am already eighteen years old.

I will never let you manipulate the trajectory of my life again. Oh, I almost forgot, I no longer belong to your Bo family.

No matter who I travel with or what kind of friends I make, it has nothing to do with your Bo family.

Therefore, please do not attempt to take advantage of the Fu family. You should know that the Fu family does not owe your Bo family anything, so do not even think about clinging to the Fu family.

There was clearly a hint of warning in Bo Ling's words.

Afterwards, Bo Ling held Fu Jiuyan's hand tightly and hurried out of the Bo family's door.

The moment they stepped out of the house, the expression on the little ancestor's face clearly revealed an anger that was difficult to conceal.

Bo Ling suddenly stopped walking, turned around quickly, stared straight at Fu Jiuyan, and pursed his lips as he complained indignantly, "Uncle, you must have done this on purpose!

You know very well that I absolutely hate the Bo family!"

Fu Jiuyan bent down slightly and gently stroked Bo Ling's soft hair. His tone was low and gentle, "Of course I know it well. My little darling is so adorable, how could I bear to make you sad?"

Bo Ling felt a little relieved after listening to Fu Jiuyan's words of comfort, but she still snorted unwillingly, indicating that she had not completely let it go.

Fu Jiuyan took it all in, and a doting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he slowly reached into his pocket, took out a beautifully wrapped lollipop, and handed it to Bo Ling, coaxing her softly, "Don't be angry. Come, have a lollipop to calm down."

Bo Ling reached out to take the lollipop, carefully tore open the candy wrapper, and put the crystal clear candy into her mouth.

In an instant, a rich sweet taste spread across her tongue, as if a ray of warm sunshine penetrated the haze and illuminated her entire heart.

Bo Ling's mood suddenly brightened. "Forget it, this time I will be magnanimous and spare you for now.

However, from now on, you must never have anything to do with the Bo family again!" Bo Ling raised her chin and warned coquettishly.

"Okay, I promise you." Fu Jiuyan raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a gentle smile, and responded softly.

Then he stretched out his broad and warm palm and held Bo Ling's slender and soft little hand tightly, as if this grip would last forever.

Afterwards, they stayed together and slowly left, their figures gradually moving away.

The sunlight fell on the street, illuminating the intimacy of the two people.

Bo Ling held the colorful lollipop in her mouth, and the sweet taste spread across her tongue, just like the happiness overflowing in her heart at the moment.