Heavenly Wife Domineering Love

How could Bao Muyan hurt Su Qianqian? He kicked up suddenly, and Yue Shuang'er's mother flew a few meters away together with the stone in her hand.

After a wail, she rolled and crawled in front of Su Qianqian, "Miss Monica, I beg you, as long as you let our Shuang'er over, even if you kill me right now, if My daughter is in prison, how can I live? You are also a woman, so please pity me!"

Su Qianqian is a typical soft eater, seeing her crying so heartbreakingly, she couldn't bear it.

When Yue Shuang'er's mother saw that there was a family, she added in a timely manner, "You see, our family's Shuang'er was only deceived by other things and did something wrong in a moment of confusion. Besides, aren't you standing here now? Just treat her as an accumulation of virtue and let her go this time! How much money do you want, I will give it!"

After a while, Su Qianqian uttered three words from between her teeth, "I can't!"

"Why?" Yue Shuang'er's mother looked at her in confusion, "It won't do you any harm by doing this!"

"Who said there is no loss?" Su Qianqian pulled Bo Muyan's arm, took off the outer suit, and pulled up the sleeve of the shirt, revealing a shocking wound, "It hurts on him, it hurts in my heart, I hate it." Yue Shuang'er, she must go to jail!"

Yue Shuang'er's mother looked at the wound and didn't say a word, but just paved the dirt on the ground with her hands in despair.

Su Qianqian tidied up Bo Muyan's clothes, and led him to the gate of Bo's mansion.

The scene of her being forced to step into Bo's house five years ago appeared before her eyes, and now thinking about it, it suddenly seemed like a dream.

All the servants widened their eyes in surprise when they saw her.

A few clever ones came forward to say hello, "Young Master, Young Mistress!"

And more people are hiding aside and discussing in low voices.

"The woman next to the young master looks very similar to the old young mistress!"

"It's her at all. The facial features are the same as before, but she is more beautiful and temperamental than before!"

"Didn't you say she died? Could it be her ghost?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how can there be ghosts in this world? You just heard that she died, have you seen the dead body?"

"Then... where has she been all these years? How did she come back?"

"It's enough for the young master to know it in his heart. Where would we know?"

Su Qianqian ignored these voices and just walked straight forward.

The man beside him asked in a low voice, "I'm hurt, do you really feel sad?"

Su Qianqian felt that she had just made a slip of the tongue, but she couldn't deny it, so she nodded slightly, "Yes."

The man smiled contentedly, "If I had known this, I should have used bitter tricks!"

Su Qianqian gave him a warning with her elbow, "I'm not that easy to lie, let's not talk about this, let's go see grandpa!"

Bo Muyan sighed deeply, "His body is not as good as before, and he often has headaches recently. Seeing his old and haggard appearance, I really can't bear it!"

Su Qianqian raised her eyes to look at the man beside her, "You are more sensible than before!"

The man scratched the tip of her small nose with his fingers, "I've always been like this!"

Su Qianqian smiled lightly and walked towards Mr. Bo's room together without arguing with him.

At the same time, beside the carved iron wall of Bo's West Mansion, Bo Muchuan kept looking at their backs, throwing away half of the cigarette between his fingers.

"Second Young Master, what are your orders?"

A young servant walked by.

Bo Muchuan stomped the cigarette butt under his feet, and said in a deep voice, "Follow the woman who made trouble just now, and convey my words to her!"

"Yes, Second Young Master!"