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"What's wrong, Yiyi? What did Master Bo say in his message?"

He Huijun also curiously came over.

From what He Yiyi said, it seemed that Master Bo was giving up on He Yan and was going to accept her.

If that's the case, wouldn't they have the Bo family as their backers?

Thinking of this, her face lit up with joy.

“Aunt, the fact that Mr. Bo is willing to try to get to know me shows that his feelings for my sister are fake. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have completely ignored her just a few days after mentioning divorce. But this matter doesn’t seem to have anything to do with you.”

He Yiyi cautiously put her phone away.

Mr. Bo finally responded to her attitude, which was exactly what she deserved.

It was never something others gave up for me.

This was a fair and square victory for her over He Yan.

However, He Yunyi hadn't replied, and she was worried that something might have changed.

If the truth comes out, someone has to take responsibility.

He Yiyi knew she had acted too hastily tonight, mainly because she saw her mother's attitude gradually relax under He Yan's coaxing, so she couldn't stand it.

She absolutely could not tolerate He Yan winning over the He family members one by one.

That would prevent the biological father's plan from being implemented.

"Yiyi, what do you mean by this?"

Although He Huijun was being used, she wasn't entirely stupid.

She was sensitive and felt very averse to He Yiyi's words.

Ultimately, she is selfish.

"Aunt, don't misunderstand me. I mean, if Master Bo wants to see me at this time, it must be something important, so I have to go see him. But someone still needs to take care of my brother."

He Yiyi's eyes concealed a hint of disgust, yet she still explained calmly and unhurriedly.

She wouldn't have chosen He Huijun if she had other options.

“As long as we confirm that my elder brother had an affair with Shu Peilan, we can nail him to the pillar of shame. This is a handle that will benefit us. If you miss this opportunity, you will have even less say in the He family.”

He Huijun frowned and thought for a long time.

She has already lost too much; she absolutely cannot miss this opportunity.

“You’re right. I can’t just sit here and wait. I’ll go and confront those reporters.”

After He Huijun finished speaking, she walked outside.

She had just stepped out the door when she stepped on something and fell headfirst, sliding a considerable distance. The fall was so hard that she couldn't get up and could only wail on the ground.

"Ouch……"

He Yiyi stood in front of the mirror, carefully examining herself to make sure she was perfect.

Upon suddenly hearing He Huijun's voice, she frowned and hurriedly went out to see what was happening.

"Auntie, what's wrong with you... Ah!!"

She saw He Huijun fall to the ground and was about to help her up.

Before he could even help the person, he was instantly drenched from head to toe in a large basin of dirty water, becoming completely soaked.

He Yiyi was stunned for a while before she reacted and screamed repeatedly.

"Ah!! Who did this?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lin An'an was laughing so hard she almost fell over at the corner.

This is a floor cleaning solution that she specifically asked the hotel cleaning staff for; it's perfect for giving to He Yiyi.

However, she was not happy for long before she was suddenly pulled aside.

"Lin An'an, what are you doing causing trouble here?"

Jiang Lu frowned and scolded her, but didn't forget to peek into the corridor.

He Yiyi and He Huijun were both lying on the ground, looking disheveled, and couldn't get up because the ground was slippery.

It's actually quite funny.

puff!

He snapped back to his senses and looked at Lin An'an with displeasure.

"You and He Yan are here just to make fun of He Yiyi and He Huijun?"

"What's it to you? Can you stop haunting me all day long, Young Master Jiang? Don't you have anything else to say?"

Lin An'an didn't give Jiang Lu a friendly look.

She's acting on behalf of Heaven; making fun of one or two people is the least of her worries.

"How will you be here?"

Realizing something, she immediately turned around to look around.

Sure enough, Bo Siheng was seen taking the sightseeing elevator up to the 14th floor.

His eyes widened instantly.

"Why is he here too?"

The Jin Hui Hotel has an oval-shaped building with various suites on both sides of the corridor, so He Yan and Lin An'an went to the two sides respectively, and there was also a rooftop restaurant on the outer perimeter.

Just then, Bo Siheng took the elevator up, intending to go to the rooftop restaurant.

As soon as he came out, he saw Jiang Lu and Lin An'an arguing together.

"You guys?...Where's Xiaoyan?"

Bo Siheng was indeed a little surprised to see Lin An'an here as well.

But he was worried when he didn't see He Yan.

"Don't you know where Xiaoyan is? She just went to the other side to look for her older brother, but she hasn't..."

Before Lin An'an could finish speaking, Bo Siheng followed her words and went into the corridor.

The next moment, they saw He Yiyi and He Huijun on the ground.

"Miss He, what's wrong with you?"

Bo Siheng sighed silently upon seeing the scene before him.

He suppressed a laugh and gestured to Yu Cheng behind him.

"Quickly help Miss He up."

"Mr. Bo! I...it's all because of this Lin An'an. Did you deliberately frame me?"

He Yiyi was soaking wet and filthy, and felt extremely ashamed and indignant.

"Hey, do you have any evidence?"

Lin An'an snorted, feeling utterly confident.

She knew that Xiao Yan had tampered with the surveillance cameras here, and there was nothing He Yiyi could do about it.

Bo Siheng glanced back and chuckled slightly.

How could Xiaoyan's best friend have such an unbearable personality?

Fortunately, his wife wouldn't do anything reckless.

Jiang Lu hurriedly pulled Lin An'an, trying to leave the place.

"Alright, stop stirring things up."

He knew perfectly well that Lin An'an was behind it, and that He Yan might also be involved.

But I subconsciously felt worried and wanted to protect her.

"Hiss! Let go of me!"

Lin An'an was still struggling when she caught a glimpse of He Yan running towards her out of the corner of her eye. She immediately turned her head to remind Bo Siheng, but then her eyes widened in surprise.

No? What's going on?

At this moment, Bo Siheng, despite his germaphobia, helped He Yiyi up.

Of course, the premise was that he had Yu Cheng drape his coat over He Yiyi's shoulders.

"Miss He, are you injured?"

"Master Bo, you must stand up for Yiyi! That woman deliberately messed with us. Ouch, my foot is all swollen from the fall, and Yiyi must be badly injured too."

He Huijun was immediately excited to see that Master Bo cared so much about He Yiyi.

Given this situation, how could he possibly lose to He Yan?

"An'an, are you okay?"

He Yan had also run over, and when she saw Jiang Lu, she gave him an unpleasant glare.

Jiang Lu swallowed hard for some reason and looked at Bo Siheng.

Following Jiang Lu's gaze, He Yan also saw it.

Her gaze fell on Bo Siheng's hand supporting He Yiyi's shoulder, and she raised an eyebrow and smiled.

"Oh, my ex-husband is here too! What a coincidence!"

The couple had a tacit understanding; they could understand each other with just a glance.

"Hehe, this is going to be good."

Lin An'an found it unbelievable when she saw Bo Siheng showing concern for He Yiyi, and now she was even more undisguisedly gloating. It seems that someone is going to have to pay the price for their actions.

She didn't know why her best friend and Bo Siheng suddenly divorced, but it wasn't hard to guess.

Therefore, she knew that He Yan wouldn't ask too many questions.

But that doesn't mean she won't get gossipy when she sees these situations.

He Yiyi's smugness was written all over her face.

The current situation is that she is standing with Mr. Bo.

He Yan could only be alone.

"Sister, why did your friend deliberately bully me? Is it because I'm treating Master Bo? Is that why you're angry and want to teach me a lesson, even disregarding Master Bo's health? Sister, you... don't care about Master Bo, do you?"