High-profile spoiled marriage: Mr. Bo can't

"Grandpa, look, I don't want to slander her casually and pour dirty water on her. You have been recuperating in the nursing home and may not know about these scandal reports outside, but Sheng Mingzhu and Xu Mo colluded. Know."

Mr. Bo looked at the exaggerated news one after another, and his face became more and more ugly. Although he knew that Sheng Mingzhu was definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp, he never thought that she would be so ignorant that she would have a relationship with Bo Si. Men outside Cheng have unexplained relationships.

"It's not just Xu Mo, I heard that the number of men who have a close relationship with her is innumerable." Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Sheng Yaohua immediately changed her attitude and pretended to stay out of it, "I also saw that These news are a little worrying for Si Cheng, and I don't know if those things are true."

Regardless of whether Sheng Mingzhu's chaotic relationship outside is true or not, she can use these words to clean it up, so that the old man can't blame herself after knowing the truth.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous," the old man frowned and shook his head, and slapped his right hand on the table next to him vigorously, "How could Si Cheng be so confused? He doesn't know whether he is real or not. He has to follow this This kind of woman hangs around!"

After hearing Sheng Yaohua's slander twice in a row, his impression of Sheng Mingzhu was extremely bad, and he felt even more resentful.

The granddaughter-in-law of the Bo family could not choose a woman like Sheng Mingzhu anyway, even if she was pregnant with their baby, even if Bao Sicheng liked her so much that he couldn't help himself, he would never allow such a thing to happen in front of his eyes.

Sheng Yaohua managed to arouse Mr. Bo's emotions, sat in the courtyard and chatted with him for a while, then found an excuse to leave the other's villa.

The old man was sitting on a large reclining chair, looking at the beautiful scenery opposite with a serious face, his heart was full of troubles and he didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

He raised his hand to signal the assistant standing beside him, and asked him to bend down slightly to get closer to him.

He whispered something in the assistant's ear, and then waved his hand to signal the other party to proceed immediately.

Although Bao Sicheng, who sent his grandfather away on the other end, went to the company to deal with business as usual every day, but there was always a vague bad feeling lingering in his heart.

He knew that the old man was very stubborn, no matter how resolute he was, the other party would not give up and let him be with Sheng Mingzhu.

It's just that Bao Sicheng didn't know what tricks the old man would come up with, so he was always anxious and uneasy, rolling from one end to the other like a restless ping pong ball.

"Mr. Bo," the assistant knocked on the door and walked in, and put the documents that need to be signed on the desk. "There was a video conference at three o'clock in the afternoon. It was Mr. Cheng from Heshengda Company. He wanted to I want to discuss the future cooperation with you."

Bao Sicheng nodded in understanding, and subconsciously glanced at the time. It was exactly [-]:[-], and there was still a while before the meeting started.

He didn't know why his heartbeat became a little disordered, as if something bad was about to happen, which made people feel nervous.

He was worried about Sheng Mingzhu who was staying at home alone, so he read a few reports a little restlessly, then picked up his cell phone and called the other party.

Bao Sicheng's phone call was quickly picked up. The other party seemed to have just taken a nap, and his voice was muffled and sleepy: "Why did you call at this time? I just woke up 2 minutes."

"I'm a little tired from reading the work report, and suddenly I really want to hear your voice," he tried to maintain a normal tone, pretending that nothing happened, "you didn't have anything at home. Bar?"

Sheng Mingzhu smiled at his question, and helplessly supported her chin and asked, "What could happen to me at home, did I bump into the corner of the table or knock over the plate, I'm just pregnant and It's not that you have broken your arms and legs, so why worry about me?"

Hearing her normal voice and joking tone, Bao Sicheng felt a little more at ease. He didn't want to disturb the other party's nap at first, but he was a little flustered by the uneasiness in his heart.

He followed with a smile and said slowly: "I'm just worried that you will be bored staying at home alone, and I want to pass the time with you."

The time when Sheng Mingzhu was sick during pregnancy was when he was most worried. Seeing her vomit turned ugly, he felt extremely uncomfortable, but he couldn't do anything for her.

"Boss, your time is so precious, do you still have time to spend time with me?"

Before Sheng Mingzhu hung up the phone, she still didn't forget to tease him: "You'd better work hard, and it would be more realistic to come back from get off work earlier to accompany me."

Although she also hoped that Bo Sicheng would be by her side more, she also knew the importance of the company to the other party, and she didn't want to delay her business because of herself.

Bao Sicheng hung up the phone reluctantly, Sheng Mingzhu got up slowly from the bed and went to the kitchen, poured himself a glass of warm water to moisten his throat.

As soon as she walked to the kitchen and was about to pick up the water glass, there was a crisp ringing of the doorbell.

Sheng Mingzhu walked towards the entrance while drinking water, reached out and opened the door of the apartment, the person standing outside was none other than her manager, Fat Brother.

"Sister Mingzhu," the fat man was so out of breath that he used his clothes as a fan to fan himself, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to her, "There is an accident at Yaoshan, and Tang Town can't handle it by himself, so let me hurry up and take care of it." You take it."

Seeing his flustered posture, Sheng Mingzhu also knew that he was not joking, picked up the coat hanging on the hanger and the keys in the purse, and followed Fat Brother to the underground parking lot.

"What's the matter? Isn't Yaoshan always fine? Why did something happen suddenly?"

Sheng Mingzhu moved slowly and sat on the back seat of the nanny's car, carefully fastened the seat belt to prevent it from strangling her lower abdomen.

The fat brother quickly started the car, stepped on the accelerator and turned his head to answer: "I don't know what happened. Tang Zhen said that when he came to check the situation in the medicine garden together in the morning, he found that all the herbs were dead and suffered heavy losses. He didn't understand why, so he asked me to invite you to take a look."

The soil humidity, temperature and geographical location of Herb Mountain are extremely suitable for plant growth. It is obviously unreasonable for a large area to die like this for no reason.

Sheng Mingzhu frowned and thought about the reason, and the car arrived at Yaoshan very quickly.