God-sent daughter cold wife

Chapter 600 Bo Yan's Hatred (2)
"Yan'er..." Mrs. Bo looked at her second granddaughter lying on the ground with tears in her eyes, and she was completely moved by her actions.

Bo Yan's cry is really earth-shattering and touching. Her filial piety is enough to prove that the bright moon can learn from the world. She doesn't even want her self-esteem for the sake of her grandparents. Not enough to be human!But Mint just doesn't like her!
Bending down, reaching out, holding Bo Yan's wrists holding her legs and pushing them away, Bo Yan also fell to the ground pitifully, looking up pitifully at Minhe, crying non-stop, and still remembering her last pleading: "Sister! ……I beg you……"

Mint looked contemptuously at Bo Yan on the ground and sneered: "Bo Yan, don't you think the scene you acted is really ridiculous? Do you want everything in my box, or is it for grandpa and grandma?"

Mrs. Bo paused, and looked suspiciously at Bo Yan who was falling to the ground in a panic.

Mrs. Bo's reaction made Mint feel that Bo Yan was pitiful from the bottom of her heart. She had acted enough, but it was still not enough to win Mrs. Bo's trust. Is there really someone in this world that grandparents can trust or even love?Whoever is pitiful is the object of their pity. She was like this when she was a child. She became the object of their pity. She pity herself and always thinks that they really love her!

"You... how can you say that about me? Of course I really want to do it for my grandparents..."

"Then do you really love Dad?"

"Of course I am!"

"But you've never been here. Don't lie, your expression gave you away when you entered the yard. Attorney Zhao should have seen it too, right?" Mint turned to look at Attorney Zhao for verification. Attorney Zhao did indeed see it. Yes, so I nodded without lying.

Bo Yan lowered her head, clasped her ten fingers on the concrete floor fiercely, tears dripped and splashed on the floor, she didn't expect to be exposed by her like this, how could she be willing!

"When you heard that Dad had stomach cancer, your expression didn't change at all. You are more concerned about who Dad left his remaining property to and how much. Bo Yan, don't lie to yourself or us anymore , you hate him! The tears you shed at the funeral were fake, and your pleading for grandparents here is also fake. Your mask has already been torn off. If you act pitifully, you really think there will be people who will sympathize. Do you think you are still the lively and cheerful Second Miss of the Bo family in the eyes of others!? Stop being so fucking funny!"

"Yes! I hate him!" Bo Yan raised her head and hissed, weeping and growling, and finally said her true colors and sincerity, "I wish he would die soon! He has done so many bad things, and he has been so good all these years. Me, treating my mother like this, my mother is crazy because of him! What about him... Even if he died, he only left me a small amount of property! Did you pity me..." Bo Yan fell on the ground, because she Weeping bitterly for his sincere words, Mrs. Bo and Mrs. Bo both changed their faces. They were both unbelievable and pitiful for Bo Yan's words.

Mint looked at Boyan with a calm face: "I used to hate him too. Because what I suffered was much, much more than what you suffered, but then I gave up hating, it was too tiring, I hated not Later, I gradually found that in my heart, he is still my father, no matter what wrong things he did, he realized that he was wrong, I am still willing to accept him, because he is my father, I am his Daughter, I am willing to forgive him, and even to respect and love him again. It is a pity that "a son wants to be raised, but a relative is not waiting for him". I have not realized the meaning of this sentence until today, and it is too late to regret it. I say this because I pity you, and I hope you can understand the meaning of it!"

Bai He sighed, took Mint's hand and said softly, "Let's go."

"Ah."

"He'er..." Mrs. Bo seemed to understand something, and looked at Mint's back and whispered.Bo He didn't want to look back, and held Zhan Yifan's arm with the other hand, and the three of them walked towards the iron gate.

"Little aunt!" Chun'er ran out suddenly, holding Miaomiao who was crying 'Wow' in her arms.

"What's wrong?" Mint immediately stretched out her arms to hug her, and Chun'er anxiously explained: "She keeps crying and crying, and even I, who looks the most like you, don't work anymore."

"Is it time for a diaper change? Or are you hungry?"

"My mother has seen it, and she said no, she doesn't eat milk powder, and the diapers have just been changed."

Mint stood up Xiao Miaomiao, patted her on the back lightly, slowly shook her mouth, and whispered softly: "Miao Miao is good, mom is here, mom is holding her, be good..."

Xiao Miaomiao twitched and then gradually calmed down, sad tears were still hanging on her face, her big eyes were rolling around, she was sure that this was her mother, so she obediently lay on her mother's shoulder and stopped crying up.

Chun'er looked at Miao Miaomiao who was really quiet in amazement: "It's really strange, did she start to recognize people at such a young age? Grandma Wei said sadly that she took care of Miao Miaomiao all day long, but at the critical moment she still Relying on you the most, this is the blood relationship between mother and daughter, right?"

Zhan Yifan touched his daughter's head with soft black hair and said with a helpless smile, "But when I'm so stubborn, I don't even want to hug her..."

The four of them and one child just walked out of the sight of Mrs. Bo and Mr. Bo, and Bo Yan was still sitting on the ground in a daze. How could she give birth to such a cute and beautiful child! ?How could she have all the best things in the world!Husband, children, property and even her mother, but she...has nothing!

"I remembered that when Bo He was a child, he was only allowed to be hugged by me..." Mrs. Bo's eyes slowly got wet when she recalled Bo He's childhood. What made the mother-in-law and grandson come to such a point?
Mr. Bo, who hadn't spoken all this time, sighed: "That kid is our great-grandson...the Bo family has descendants."

Mrs. Bo wiped her eyes, and stepped forward to hold her husband: "Master, let's go back to the nursing home. When you recover better, we will come to the yard where A Guang lived until the end of his life. Other things ...I don't want to worry about it anymore."

"Ah Guang's choice, if we could have respected it a few years ago... it would have been fine, maybe things wouldn't have developed to this point...Ah Guang wouldn't have passed away so suddenly." Mr. Bo sighed and shook his head. Clearly also wet with regret.

Bo Yan watched Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo leave in front of her like this, and they said regretful words without caring about her at all.Were they disappointed in her too?They finally no longer have any expectations and pity for her?Are they regretting what they did back then, and are they also regretting that she, Bo Yan, should not have been born into this world?

Bo Yan covered her face and wept sadly, her tears buried her last hope for family affection.Everyone in this world abandoned her, parents, grandparents, ex-husband...everyone.And Mint got everything, inheritance, family, husband, affection, children...she has everything she envied most.Why should the lives of the two sisters be so different! ?Why can Mint be so happy, but her Boyan is so depressed!
Mu Xiaoyang certainly loves her, but what's the use of love!He was always just a little bastard, he was even reluctant to give his son to him to raise, and he talked with the woman surnamed Wang about custody all day long, but he never really made a cruel decision on action!Useless!How can he help her avenge Mint if she can't even solve the child's matter?How else can she... She has no money and no power, how can she make Mint look good! ?
Bo Yan lay on the ground, tears were still streaming down, everything in this world has abandoned her, how should she stand up again?Could it be that he just accepted his fate and really lost to Mint, and was defeated in a complete mess?

A generous hand stretched out in front of her without warning, she wiped away her tears and looked up, a handsome and tough man squatted in front of her and stretched out his big hand to her.

"Who are you? How did you... come in?" Looking at this person's charisma and appearance, Bo Yan is sure that this person must not be an ordinary character!

"Do you hate this world?" The man took Bo Yan's hand to help her up from the ground, held her white and round shoulders gently, and asked.

Slightly startled, how can someone ask such a question once they see you.But the man's eyes went deep into the sea, and she replied firmly without any hesitation: "Hate."

"Do you hate your sister, grandparents, including your dead father?"

He clenched his fists tightly, and there was a strong hatred in his eyes: "Hate!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" The man let go of the thin cigarette, took out a cigarette from his clothes and lit it, took a deep breath and handed the thin cigarette.

"Who are you?" Bo Yan didn't take the cigarette but asked questioningly first.

The corner of the man's lips curled up, and a look of hostility flashed across his handsome face: "Me? Someone who has the same goal as you. It depends on whether you are willing to seize the good opportunity in front of you."

The man in front of him was like someone who suddenly descended from the sky to help him, no matter what his goal was, but since he asked Bo Yan this question, he was sure that he must hate Mint as deeply as himself!Bo Yan reached out to take the cigarette from the man's fingertips, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it on the man's face. With a smile, thin smoke close to the corner of the man's lips smiled like a smile: "You know what? I like 'smoke' the most..." As he spoke, his red lips stuck to it.

However, before the tight four-petal lips are really close, there is an extra hand on Bo Yan's neck, whether it is light or not, it only needs a little force and Bo Yan will disappear.

A cold voice came from the left ear jokingly and ruthlessly: "I never like to take the initiative."

(End of this chapter)