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"He Yan, what are you doing? Did we say something wrong?"

"I think you're the one with a guilty conscience. You're not the one who caused Master Bo to become like this, are you?"

Those distant relatives aren't truly concerned.

The point is that we missed the opportunity last time, and we absolutely cannot be easily dismissed this time.

Regardless of the circumstances, they all share the surname Bo.

This enormous fortune shouldn't all go to He Yan, an outsider.

"Didn't you say he'd be fine? Why is it that after only a few days, Master Bo is suddenly in critical condition?"

“He Yan, we are all concerned about Si Heng. You need to give us an explanation for this.”

Bo Yuanzhou glanced sideways at his mother.

At this point, the old lady had lost her composure and could only cry.

With Bo Siheng on the verge of death, this presented him with an opportunity.

"How did you and President Lu end up together? Could it be that Si Heng was provoked by this? Then the choice of the father of the child in your belly is something to think about."

Bo Yuanzhou was determined to win over Lu Yanzhe, but each time he was brushed off with the excuse that he wasn't sincere enough.

He couldn't figure out what Lu Yanzhe really wanted.

But now, a bold idea suddenly came to his mind.

Could it be that President Lu wants He Yan?

"If that's the case, I'm afraid you won't be able to make decisions for the Bo family."

"Dad, what are you saying? How could my sister-in-law's child not be Heng-gege's?"

Bo Jingning sobbed, finding it absurd.

She was even more afraid that it was because she had given Heng-gege something that caused his accident.

"It's all my fault, sister-in-law. I'm sure Brother Heng will be able to get out of this predicament this time, right?"

Bo Jingning didn't understand why her parents would say such things at this time.

But subconsciously, she believed that He Yan had a solution.

"Of course your brother Heng will be fine. No one can sway my words."

He Yan was so angry she laughed.

It's easy to imagine how long they had been waiting for this opportunity.

"Bo Yuanzhou, are you in such a hurry? Do you think Bo Siheng is going to die? Grandma is all alone and helpless, so you think you have a chance to take control of the entire Bo family?"

She had no doubt that Bo Siheng's sudden mishap today was a premeditated conspiracy.

He is now unconscious and in critical condition; someone is trying to make her lose her composure.

No matter who it is, they won't succeed.

"Then you can see whether I can make the decisions for the Bo family."

Lu Yanzhe dislikes being schemed against, not even by Bo Yuanzhou, with whom he could cooperate.

He lowered his gaze and cleared his throat to explain.

"Second Master Bo, please don't misunderstand. He Yan and I met because of the Medical Bureau, and her car just happened to break down, so I took her back."

Although he was also happy to see the Bo family fall apart, as it would be advantageous to him.

But this does not conflict with his determination to protect He Yan.

Lu Yanzhe wants to deal with Bo Siheng, but he won't start with He Yan.

"Mr. Lu is right, I only had my doubts."

Bo Yuanzhou seemed to have already concluded that Bo Siheng was doomed, and he suppressed He Yan without any room for maneuver.

He had heard these things from Li Guanghui.

Their cooperation was to first deal with Bo Siheng and bring down He Yan. Once he got his hands on the Bo family, he could hand He Yan over to Guanghui for disposal, and then use the Bo family's information to provide him with assistance.

This is a win-win situation, so even if there are risks, Bo Yuanzhou is willing to give it a try.

"What...what are you trying to do? Are you bullying Xiaoyan just because Ah Heng is failing?"

After recovering from her grief, Madam Bo angrily questioned him.

She knew perfectly well that her son had ill intentions, but she was so devastated that she felt helpless.

"Xiaoyan, don't be afraid, Grandma believes in you!"

"Grandma, don't be too sad."

He Yan saw that Grandma Bo looked grief-stricken and was very likely to collapse.

She remained rational and gave Grandma Bo another calming pill.

This will help her calm down.

"Don't worry, I won't let him die, nor will I let the Bo family fall into the hands of any ambitious people. The Bo family, which Bo Siheng single-handedly supported, will stand forever."

At this time, the rest of the Bo family were wolves.

So she will handle it no matter what, and will not give those people any opportunity to take advantage of her.

"Butler, take the old lady to rest. Yu Cheng—see the guests out!"

He Yan is not worried about Bo Siheng's health now.

She has sealed his acupoints with gold needles, and his condition is temporarily under control.

However, this is not a long-term solution.

Therefore, we need to deal with these troublesome Bo family relatives first.

"Lu Yanzhe, thank you for bringing me back. We'll confirm the details of what we just discussed next time. Right now, I need to take care of things here."

He Yan's mind was in turmoil; she felt that she had overlooked something important.

So she needs to calm down and sort things out.

"Okay, feel free to contact me if anything comes up."

Lu Yanzhe glanced sideways at the greedy yet wary faces of the large group of people, and silently curled his lips into a smile.

No one saw the sharp edge hidden beneath his eyes.

The Bo family will eventually fall into his hands, and no one else can get their hands on it.

"Aren't you leaving yet? Do you really want me to see you out?"

Seeing that these people remained motionless, He Yan's eyes grew even colder.

Is Bo Yuanzhou, this smiling tiger, finally going to stop pretending?

“He Yan, of course we are here to care about Mr. Bo’s condition. We are all relatives, how can we just leave like this? To put it bluntly, if Mr. Bo really can’t make it, the old lady will also need someone to support her.”

The middle-aged man who was speaking looked at He Yan with full of wariness.

His eyes kept glancing towards the room, almost blatantly expectant.

As for what they are expecting?

He Yan knew without even thinking.

"That's right, the internal affairs of the Bo family are not something an outsider like you can handle."

"Considering that you worked for Master Bo, the Bo family will not treat you unfairly."

Several noblewomen looked at He Yan as if she were a wolf eyeing its prey.

His calculations were crystal clear.

He Yan recognized that this group of people were relatives who were close to Zheng Jiarong. It seemed that they had been encouraged by Bo Yuanzhou and his wife, thinking that they could really get a share of the profits this time.

They want Bo Siheng dead, but on what grounds?

"Jingning, go and keep Grandma company. Don't let her be too sad."

He Yan suddenly looked at Bo Jingning.

She had always followed Bo Siheng's advice and did not want her to be involved in such dirty business.

But she would no longer give these relatives any face.

"I really don't understand how you guys have the nerve to ask for a share of Bo Siheng's things? Is it because of your old but brainless thinking, or because of the wrinkles on your faces that even two pounds of powder can't cover?"

The faces of all the relatives changed drastically after being scolded by He Yan.

"He Yan, why are you saying such awful things?"

“I have even worse ones.”

He Yan turned her head and gestured to Yu Cheng, who immediately took out a document and displayed it in front of everyone.

"Master Bo said that he knows everything that you have done under the Bo family's name. He didn't expose you just to save face for you. He hopes that you will also cherish your own face. Otherwise, Madam can handle everything on his behalf."

Yu Cheng's eyes were red, but his expression was extremely serious.

He only knew that he had to cooperate with his wife in order to save the Bo family.

He Yan had only heard about it from Yu Cheng when she first returned.

This was a guarantee that Bo Siheng gave her.

"Well? Anyone have any objections?"