Flash marriage on the plane, Mr. Li spoiled her so sweetly

"I've been thinking this whole time. If I gave birth to your children just to thank your family and to give your family an heir, then I don't think I'm worthy of being a mother."

Mrs. Bo's eyes were so blank and empty that it disgusted her father. He shouted, "You gave me a son just to thank my family?"

"I was wrong." Mrs. Bo regretted her thoughts all along. "I shouldn't be like this. Please don't let Ayang become like you."

"What do you mean!" Bo's father was furious. After being married for so many years, everything she did was just to thank the Bo family?

"Ning Enhui, please make my words clear!" Bo's father was very unhappy and pulled Mrs. Bo up from the sofa.

Mrs. Bo felt pain in her wrist, frowned, and looked at Father Bo firmly: "I don't want Ayang to be the heir of your family anymore, please remove his position! Bo Ming, I don't want my son to become like you."

"He is my son anyway, so what's wrong with him becoming me? We have been married for more than 30 years, and you are only talking about this now? Isn't it too late?"

"It's not too late. I'm giving you two choices now. Either don't interfere with Ayang and let him do what he wants, or I'll divorce you and Ayang will resign as president."

Father Bo was so angry that he was shaking all over. He grabbed Mrs. Bo's neck and said, "I have treated you as my wife for more than 30 years. How dare you easily say divorce? What gives you the right?"

Mrs. Bo frowned and her face gradually turned pale. She was being strangled and it was difficult for her to breathe, let alone speak.

Bo's father pinched her like this just to see her give in. As long as she gave in to him and looked a little pitiful, he would let go and pretend that nothing had happened. However, Mrs. Bo's reaction was beyond his expectations. Her eyes were extremely firm, without a trace of weakness. Bo's father gritted his teeth, his hands trembled, and he roared, pushing her into the sofa, then he let go and ran away.

Mrs. Bo coughed violently a few times, looking at the direction the man left, her eyes blurred with tears. But when she picked up the phone, her emotions had returned to calm, she found Secretary Zhang's number in the address book and dialed it.

Secretary Zhang rarely receives calls from Mrs. Bo. When he saw her name, he immediately became nervous and answered the call with trepidation.

Mrs. Bo asked: "Secretary Zhang, which hospital is Ayang in Lancheng? I want to go see him."

"Ma'am, don't worry. I will take good care of Mr. Bo. Mr. Bo doesn't want you to come all the way here. When he gets better, he will be transferred back to Baicheng. You will be able to see him then."

"I want to go see him as soon as possible. It won't affect anything. Knowing that he has eye problems, I won't feel at ease at home. Besides, I'm afraid that this news can't be concealed. His grandmother should know it soon. I'll go see her and pass a letter to her. Only then will she feel at ease."

Secretary Zhang didn't know what to say. Mr. Bo was very filial. Mrs. Bo and Mrs. Bo were both Mr. Bo's closest people.

So he told Mrs. Bo the address.

Mrs. Bo spent the night packing her luggage and was leaving the next day.

When Bo's father saw her carrying her luggage and preparing to leave, he suddenly panicked, strode over and snatched the suitcase.

"You're going to run away from home just because I say a few words to you? You're in your fifties and still so childish!"

When the servants around heard what the master said, they all opened their mouths in silent shock.

This was the first time they saw the lady and the gentleman quarreling in the Bo family!

The gentleman actually said that the lady was childish?

The lady is known for her dignified elegance, maturity and stability. She just wanted to see the injured young master. How could that be childish?

After Mr. Bo finished yelling, he realized that this was wrong. Mrs. Bo was the mistress of the family. How could he say that about her in front of the servants?

But once words are spoken, they cannot be taken back, so he could only shamelessly change his attitude and pull Mrs. Bo's hand. "If you are dissatisfied with anything, come to the study and tell me. I will communicate with you. Is that okay? You have been living here all the time, and you are not used to going out!"

Mrs. Bo pulled back her hand and said, "You misunderstood. I just want to go to Lancheng to see Ayang. I am worried about him."

"Really?" Bo's father's eyes were full of doubt.