Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Jiang Yazhu shook his head and returned to his usual doting look: "It's okay. Maybe I got up early in the morning and I feel a little tired."

She glanced at the door: "Where is Jing Zhou? Didn't he come back with you?"

"He's busy right now, so I'll just..."

Before Shen Wanci finished speaking, Jiang Yazhu's cell phone rang. She glanced at the caller ID, left a hurried message, "I'll answer the call," and went upstairs, without even waiting for her to finish her sentence.

Jiang Yazhu went upstairs and didn't come down until Bo Jingzhou came back.

Bo Jingzhou glanced at the empty living room, pushed his wheelchair to Shen Wanci's side, and held her hand. Although the two of them lived together now, he still did not miss any opportunity to have close contact with her: " Why are you alone? Where is mom?"

Every time they came back before, they would get together and chat endlessly, as if they were mother and daughter, making him look like an unpopular son-in-law.

"Mom went upstairs to answer the phone, but she hasn't come down yet."

Bo Jingzhou glanced in the direction of the second floor. Aunt Wang happened to be cutting up some fruit, so he said, "I'll go up and call her."

Considering that my parents are old and it would be inconvenient to go up and down the stairs if they were sick, an elevator was installed during the renovation.

Jiang Yazhu was in the room and had already hung up the phone. When she heard the knock on the door, she calmed down before getting up and opening the door. When she saw Bo Jingzhou, her eyes turned red: "Jing Zhou."

Bo Jingzhou: "Aunt Wang has cut the fruit, I'll call you."

"Is Ji Siyuan really dead?" Although the police had issued an announcement, she was still a little worried.

"kindness."

"Is that settled?"

"Solved, but in order to prevent illegal fund-raising from affecting Bo's stock price, I cannot appear in public as Bo Jingzhou for the time being."

Jiang Yazhu frowned: "Ji Siyuan has been abroad these years. Even if he returns to China, it is only occasionally and he has not developed many connections."

There have been a lot of changes in personnel in Kyoto recently. In addition to the Bo family, there are also some officials. At Ji Siyuan's age, this is absolutely impossible.

"Is there someone else involved behind this? And that person is the instigator behind all this?" A familiar face emerged from the depths of Jiang Yazhu's memory, and what followed was The fear that person brings.

She couldn't help but shiver, and shook her head hurriedly to get the man's figure out of her mind.

It's really unlucky, I feel like my brain is dirty.

"Has the identity of the father Ji Siyuan mentioned been found out? Is it Ji..."

Bao Rongxuan was afraid that she would worry, so he did not elaborate on the reason why Bo Jingzhou had to stay in the Lu family as Lu Yanchi, but even though it was only a few words, she could guess the general details.

Bo Jingzhou: "It's been found out. He found someone to pretend to be someone else, just to make me think there was someone behind this, so I didn't dare to act rashly. The servant in the villa also became his, and he even arranged a stand-in for him. In his absence, he answered your calls as his identity, and if you didn’t pay attention, you naturally wouldn’t notice.”

What Bo Jingzhou said was not a lie, it was the result of Gu Chenye's investigation, but they all knew that this result was probably what the person behind the scenes wanted them to think, but there was no need to tell Jiang Yazhu.

Jiang Yazhu became anxious and said emotionally: "Impossible, all this must be Ji Ziyan's fault..."

Bo Jingzhou was afraid that she would get into trouble: "Uncle Ji is dead."

"He didn't, he..." Jiang Yazhu stopped the topic in time, "Jing Zhou, Ji Ziyan is definitely not dead. He is the mastermind behind this matter. Believe me, be prepared early. He is much more difficult to deal with than Ji Siyuan."

"Is it because of this?" Bo Jingzhou showed her what he received on his phone.

Jiang Yazhu only glanced at it, then her eyes widened in surprise, and she said with unsteady breath: "How do you have these photos?" She flipped through them one by one. They were all wedding photos, but there were none of the ones she was looking for. While taking a breath, he tensed up his nerves.

Bo Jingzhou: "I found it on Ji Siyuan's computer. Mom, was the person who went to his house tonight sent by you?"

Jiang Yazhu: "..."

"Mom, Uncle Ji is dead. These photos were sent to you from Ji Siyuan's mobile phone. He planned everything and knew that you would slip and get injured because of your excitement." Even if you didn't slip, he probably arranged it later. Hand, "The purpose is to use your name to trick Wanwan upstairs. I have had the photos destroyed, so you don't have to worry anymore."

Jiang Yazhu hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Are these the only photos on the computer?"

"No, the people below only sent me a few, Mom," Bo Jingzhou held her hand, "I know what you are worried about. I deleted all of them. It's fine."

"Don't let your dad see those."

No man would mind taking photos of his wife in bed with another man. Even if they were fully dressed, nothing would happen, but no one would believe it.

Bo Jingzhou patted her hand comfortingly: "Yes."

At the top of the stairs, Bo Rongxuan retracted his foot as he was about to step out, turned around and went downstairs.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Shen Wanci, who was checking his cell phone, looked up and saw that only Bao Rongxuan came down. "Where are Dad, Mom and Jing Zhou? Didn't they come down with you?"

When Bo Rongxuan came back, he heard that Jiang Yazhu was upstairs, so he went directly upstairs: "Don't tell your mother that I went upstairs."

Shen Wanci: "...Ah, oh, okay."

Everyone was here and Aunt Wang's meal was ready. Bo Jingzhou and Jiang Yazhu came down from upstairs, with no clues in their expressions.

Bo Jingzhou walked up to Shen Wanci and held her hand: "Let's go eat."

Seeing the people sitting at the dining table, Jiang Yazhu had mixed feelings and was overjoyed: "Our family is finally together."

After several months, Jing Zhou finally came back, and their family finally got together again.

Bao Rongxuan held her hand and patted it comfortingly: "Don't cry, let the children see the joke. When I think of you in the future, I will think of a crying old lady, and I won't be ashamed."

Jiang Yazhu's sadness was instantly dissipated, and she glared at him angrily: "Do you think any of them are laughing at me? You are the only one laughing at me at this table, so stop eating."

With that said, he took Bao Rongxuan's bowl.

Bo Rongxuan: "..."

He was really unjust and panicked. He obviously wanted to say something to comfort her because he saw that she was about to cry.

"Pfft."

Shen Wanci couldn't hold back and laughed directly.

Bo Jingzhou gave her a piece of meatball and said calmly: "Come back a few more times. The more you see it, the more you'll get used to it."

Seeing the sad look in Bo Rongxuan's eyes, Shen Wanci suppressed a smile and said, "Yes."

She hadn't come back many times before, so naturally, Bo Jingzhou didn't understand her in this regard.

(Supplement) (End of this chapter)