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"Jingning! Come quick, I've been waiting for you for so long!"

He Yiyi arranged to meet Bo Jingning at a private restaurant where VIP one-on-one service was offered.

She specifically booked a private room and even arranged for a nail technician to come to her home.

"The environment here is very nice, so I thought I'd invite you to have dinner here."

"He Yiyi, you have great taste! This place looks fresh and elegant, with a beautiful ambiance and a lovely environment!"

This place is more like a farmhouse courtyard.

It's just more luxurious, with every detail perfected.

Each private room has a floor-to-ceiling window offering views of the artificial mountains and flowing water outside, surrounded by a profusion of flowers, making you feel as if you are in nature as soon as you enter.

"Then let's eat and chat!"

He Yiyi was secretly pleased to see that Bo Jingning was very satisfied.

She deliberately lit special scented candles around the room; it was a type of medicine that wouldn't affect ordinary people.

But as long as Master Bo smells it, it will definitely have an effect.

“Jingning, the reason I invited you here is because my second brother’s movie premiere is in a few days. My second brother knows that you are my friend and that you support him so much, so he wanted to invite you to attend the premiere.”

"Really? Actor He really invited me?"

Bo Jingning was immediately overjoyed.

Although she is the eldest daughter of the Bo family, she naturally has the organizers to personally receive her if she wants to go.

But that's different from being personally invited by Actor He.

"Yes, if I had something like this, you would definitely be the first person I think of."

He Yiyi was very satisfied with Bo Jingning's reaction.

Her gaze drifted almost to the candles. The air must be thick with the drug now. If she could get Bo Jingning to get some, she could use her to find Master Bo.

“Jingning, I saw that Mr. Bo seemed to be in good health during the competition. Those news reports are always unfounded and spread bad rumors. I believe Mr. Bo will be fine.”

"That's right, nothing has been confirmed, so we don't know what they're writing."

Bo Jingning was also very unhappy.

But one time she saw that her parents seemed very happy?

Something must be wrong.

"Those people even speculated that my sister-in-law might become a widow, which made me so angry that I wanted to tear their mouths apart."

"Jingning, don't you hate my sister? Why are you calling her that?"

He Yiyi was shocked, but she didn't show it.

She knew she had made the right decision; He Yan had already won over so many people to her side.

Can't wait any longer.

Therefore, she must win over Master Bo as soon as possible.

"Oh, really? I might have misunderstood her before. Now it seems she's not so bad."

Bo Jingning almost told He Yan about it, but then she inexplicably kept her mind at bay.

She felt it was better to be cautious.

"Really? It's good that the misunderstanding can be cleared up."

He Yiyi narrowed her eyes, and her smile became somewhat ferocious.

It's okay, she'll succeed soon anyway.

"Jingning, I have something here that I'd like you to deliver to Master Bo. It's something we agreed on before."

"Oh, okay, I'll take it to Brother Heng later."

Bo Jingning saw a small black gift box and had no suspicions whatsoever.

She knew nothing about intrigue and scheming.

After the two parted ways, Bo Jingning went directly to her brother's villa to find him.

"Jingning, what brings you here?"

Bo Siheng was a little surprised, but his face was full of doting affection.

Bo Jingning smiled and accepted the tea from the maid, then handed him the black box.

"He Yiyi asked me to give this to you."

"He Yiyi?"

Bo Siheng's expression stiffened, and a hint of unease flashed in his eyes.

He was a little uneasy. What could be in this box?

Thinking back to what the two of them had agreed on, but now it was put on hold because he was suddenly poisoned.

No matter what he thought, he had to open the box.

"Go find Uncle Liu. There's plenty of food in the kitchen. Ask him to get you some."

Bo Siheng deliberately sent Jingning away.

After she left, he frowned and opened the box.

But to his surprise...

There was only one very ordinary stone in the box.

Little did he know that the moment the box was opened, a faint medicinal scent wafted out, directly entering his nasal cavity, and within moments reacted with the already weakened cold poison in his body.

What does He Yiyi mean?

Before Bo Siheng could think about it, a metallic taste rose in his throat.

Almost instantly, everything went black before my eyes.

He was also teetering on the brink of collapse.

Bo Jingning had just brought over the food when she saw the scene before her and immediately let out a terrified scream.

The plate in his hand slipped from his grasp and shattered into pieces.

"Brother Heng?! Someone, please help!"

The butler and bodyguards rushed over immediately and saw Mr. Bo lying on the ground.

"Mr. Bo, wake up?"

"What happened? Wasn't Master Bo alright?"

The housekeeper's eyes turned red with anxiety.

Bo Jingning even called Madam Bo in tears.

"Grandma, my brother is dying!"

***

In just a moment, another group of people from the Bo family gathered around. They hadn't expected that the Bo family would come back so soon.

Bo Yuanzhou and Zheng Jiarong suppressed their joy and pretended to be worried.

"Mom, you must hold on, you can't fall down again."

"Why is my grandson like this?"

Madam Bo was being helped up when she saw Bo Siheng lying on the bed, his face pale.

His shirt was soaked with scarlet blood.

She touched her grandson's face with trembling hands, her expression filled with grief.

Although I had thought this day would come, when it actually arrived, I was heartbroken and couldn't accept the fact.

Bo Jingning was already crying her eyes out on the side.

"What happened to Bo Siheng?"

He Yan's voice suddenly came from outside the door, tinged with panic.

Lu Yanzhe followed behind her, and the two of them squeezed in with difficulty.

"What happened?"

Lu Yanzhe was also shocked. Could it be that Bo Siheng was really no longer capable?

He Yan seemed deaf to the noise, and her heartbeat was more intense than ever before.

She rushed over and took Bo Siheng's pulse.

She's only been gone for half a day, what could have happened?

"Xiaoyan, don't be too sad. Aheng definitely doesn't want you to worry. Good child, it's all fate!"

Madam Bo seemed to have all her energy drained away.

Her voice was hoarse from crying.

"He Yan, didn't you say Si Heng was fine before? Was that all just your excuse?"

Bo Yuanzhou also immediately stood up and criticized He Yan.

No matter what, we must pin this dirty laundry on her.

He Yan didn't say anything, but turned around and took out her acupuncture kit from the cabinet next to her. She spread it out and inserted the gold needles into various acupoints on Bo Siheng's body one by one.

Despite the risk of exposure, she couldn't care less.

She didn't stop until she had inserted all 32 needles.

She just felt Bo Siheng's pulse, a very rare and unexpected situation.

It seems that two different toxins are competing for territory within his body.

Therefore, Bo Siheng's body temperature fluctuated.

However, the Netherworld Grass cannot do this.

Something must have happened while she was away.

The relatives were still chattering away, their words all implying that they were blaming He Yan.

He Yan suddenly stood up, staring at them with icy eyes.

"Shut up! Get out of here!"