Chapter 530

"Uncle is back..." Ji Rouen's tone was a little strange.

Since ye Qingxing happened, Ji Rouen's attitude towards Bo YuXun has been somewhat impolite.

He doesn't go on official career. He's just a doctor. He can't help Bo Yujian's official career by mixing with the dean at the top of the sky. She used to be oppressed in this family. In the future, she doesn't want to live by looking at her uncle's face. He must know who is in charge of the family.

"Isn't the hospital busy recently? I feel like I haven't seen my uncle for several days. Mom still talks to me about you during the day. Isn't my uncle... In love?"

Ji Rouen looked up and down at Bo YuXun. The rumors in the hospital had reached her ears.

"Our Bo family is also a well-known family in Jingzhou. It's heartbreaking for mom to choose a daughter-in-law for you. Don't bring back any no three no four women outside, which will ruin the reputation of the Bo family."

Ji Rouen's tone of an elder's teaching a younger generation is full of poise.

Bo YuXun glanced at her faintly and moved away like a dragonfly, as if Ji Rouen was just a stone and couldn't even swing a ripple into the sea.

In his eyes, Ji Rouen saw contempt, no, should be said to be disregard. It was no different from a wild grass on the roadside. It was not worth his eyes to stop.

Jirouen's cheek suddenly became hot, and a sense of humiliation rose from her heart.

"Huai Qing, how's the party going tomorrow?"

Huaiqing sent the list and dishes: "the invitations have been sent out one after another. The old lady doesn't want to make a big deal, but the list drawn up at the beginning has been sent out. I'm afraid it's impossible for the old lady to finish the birthday banquet with a low profile because of her reputation and status."

Bo YuXun glanced at the list, and his eyes fell on the column of the Qin family, and his eyes gradually deepened.

"Did you send it to Jiang's house?"

Ji Rouen interposed, "which Chiang family?"

"Which Chiang family is there in Jingzhou?" Thin lotus leaf walked over and said.

Ji Rouen suddenly patted her thigh: "Jiang Siji, isn't she already dead?"

The two sisters of the Jiang family have a bad reputation. Ji Rouen heard of their affair when she was young, and there was no good word in the circle. Then the Jiang family suddenly disappeared. Ji Rouen has not heard anything about the Jiang family for a long time, and the only possibility is that it has declined.

When Jiang Siji was young, he was a close friend of old lady Bo's boudoir. Speaking of it, the Bo family and the Jiang family had a lot of roots.

However, in Ji Rouen's understanding, the Chiang family is just a declining family, which has long lost its status in the upper class circles of Jingzhou. How can such a family deserve to intersect with the Bo family again.

"Although grandma Jiang has died, aunt Jiang is still there." Bo Lianye met aunt Jiang when she was a child. Her elegant and noble temperament is still fresh in her memory even after so many years. That's the style of a celebrity in line with her imagination.

Ji Rouen thought for a long time and finally pulled the man out of his memory, but there was only a vague impression.

Huaiqing said, "according to the young master's order, it has been sent."

Bo YuXun closed the list and handed it to Huaiqing, "it's hard for you tomorrow."

"This is what I should do. Young master, have dinner. I'll go and see the old lady."

After Huaiqing left, Ji Rouen hesitated again and again and tried to say, "Qingxing, can she go back to your hospital? The child didn't make a big mistake, so it wouldn't be so serious. The one called Mingjing, who knows if she deliberately framed Qingxing, a wild girl from Jiangzhou. I heard that her biological father is still a murderer..."

"Pa" Bo YuXun patted chopsticks on the table.

Ji Rouen was startled and patted her chest. She didn't have a good way: "what are you doing? Qingxing is my cousin at least. Why do you turn your elbow outward and help a wild girl with unknown origin."

Before Bo YuXun became angry, Bo Lianye hurriedly reminded him, "Mom, don't you already know the whole story of this matter? Cousin, she is to blame herself and has nothing to do with Mingjing."

"Even you speak for her?" Ji Rouen has been swept away again and again, and dissatisfaction has already accumulated in the bottom of his heart.

"In that case, I don't want to hear it again. Please take care of yourself."

Bo YuXun coldly put down a sentence, didn't even look at Ji Rouen, got up and left the restaurant.

Ji Rouen realized that he was threatened and could not channel: "is the rumor between him and the wild girl true?"

Thin lotus leaf's heart jumped and asked quietly, "what's the rumor?"

"The girl who stole your limelight last time, someone saw your uncle talking and laughing with her in the hospital. He was very close. I think it's probably the wild girl who took a fancy to your uncle's family background and seduced him on his own initiative. So is your uncle. How old the girl is. The old cow eats tender grass. He's not ashamed. It's our thin family's face that was lost."

Thin lotus leaf was speechless for a while: "Mom, this is impossible..."

"Why not?" Ji Rouen raised her eyebrows. "Now young girls have a deep mind. In order to marry into a rich family, they do everything they can to seduce the fox. I'm angry when I see it."

Bo Lianye thought that she and her own daughter were misunderstood so much. No wonder uncle was so angry.

"Last time at the auction house, she was in the limelight. I think she paved the way to marry into Bo's house. This girl is not simple."

Thin lotus leaf was speechless for a moment. Listening to Ji Rouen's analysis, she couldn't listen any more. She got up and left the restaurant.

About Mingjing's life experience, she hasn't sorted out her thoughts and doesn't know how to deal with it.

If my uncle recognizes her, will the Bo family still have her status in the future?

Grandma loves uncle so much that she will also like Uncle's children. In the final analysis, she has no blood relationship with grandma and uncle after all. How can she compare with the family affection with blood thicker than water?

Thin lotus leaf was very upset at the bottom of her heart. A thousand thoughts almost drove her crazy.

No, she must not let uncle and Spiegel recognize each other.

She must calm down and think about how to plan it.

"This girl, turning her elbow outward, is really in vain. I'm not good for her..."

Ji Rouen muttered, and the cell phone ring suddenly rang.

Ji Rouen looked at the caller ID, turned around, left the restaurant and walked quickly into the bedroom.

"Qing Xing, why are you calling now? Is there anything urgent?"

The cry of the girl's grievance came from the mobile phone. At first, she sobbed quietly, but later she cried loudly, as if she had been wronged.

Ji Rouen quickly comforted: "cousin knows that you have been wronged. Sooner or later, I will find that girl to get it back for you."

"Cousin... I know I've made a big mistake this time. I have no face to see people and lose face to you. What's the meaning of living like this? I'd better die..."

"You mustn't think about it." Ji Rouen ran away in a hurry. "Think about your parents. Do you have the heart to let them send black haired people to white haired people? If you really die, you will make each other happy."

"But what should I do, cousin? No hospital in Jingzhou will want me, and my reputation is completely ruined."

Ji Rouen thought: "don't worry about the job. My cousin helps you find it. Jingzhou is so big that you can't find a job if you don't believe it."

The other party sobbed and seemed to stop talking: "cousin, my father wants me to marry Cao Wangxing and me... I don't want to marry anyone."

"Cao Wangxing? That's a living scum man. Why did your father push you into the fire pit?"

The Ji family is a small family, who has climbed up the thin family talent. When Ji Rouen was young, her little aunt was in love and eloped with a security guard. When she couldn't live, she ran back. She lived with the Ji family all the year round. Where could life be better? Ye Qingxing's parents often quarreled when she was a child. She lived with Ji Rouen for some time, so Ji Rouen had extraordinary feelings for her.

This Cao Wangxing is ye Qingxing's father's nephew who came out of Wufu in his hometown in the countryside. When he heard that his uncle was developed, he found a job in Jingzhou and sought a public office by relying on the relationship of the Ji family. However, according to Ji Rouen, this Cao Wangxing didn't get into trouble and was not a good stubble. His uncle was confused. Even if ye Qingxing's reputation was ruined, he wouldn't marry such a scum.

"My father said that my life was ruined. Only married people have a way out. I don't agree, so they locked me at home..."

"That's too much. What about your mother? What does she mean?"

"My mother... I haven't seen her for days."

"Where are you playing mahjong again?" Ji Rouen had a headache: "don't worry, my cousin will help you. Even if you want to marry someone, you can't marry that scum Cao Wangxing."

"Cousin, I don't want to get married. My mother hasn't been so kind to me. I just want to be with you all my life."

"Silly boy, what nonsense are you talking about? You can accompany me when you marry someone."

"Cousin, thank you. Now only you can help me." Ye Qingxing's tone was full of gratitude.

Ji Rouen said, "you escape from home first. Don't tell your parents that I'll send someone to pick you up."

"OK, cousin, I'll listen to you."

Ji Rouen hung up and arranged for the driver to pick up ye Qingxing.

Although she doesn't agree with the way the little aunt and her husband do things, she does agree with one thing. Ye Qingxing's reputation is ruined now. At present, the only way for her is to get married and have the Ji family as a shade, which can protect her from danger in this life.

But this object is not Cao Wangxing.

Ji Rouen thought about it and didn't think of a suitable candidate.

At this time, she suddenly thought of what ye Qingxing just said: "I just want to be with you all my life."

Only when you marry a woman can you know that there are so many people who can't help themselves. It's not what you want at that time.

She must choose a good husband for ye Qingxing.

Ji Rouen was suddenly stunned, and a bold idea flashed in his mind.

Doesn't he look down on Ji Jia? Dislike green apricots? If Qingxing marries him, see what position he has and then dislike all this.

Not only helped ye Qingxing and retaliated against Bo YuXun, but also stopped the wild girl's idea of marrying into Bo's family. It can be said that it is killing three birds with one arrow.

As for Bo YuXun's idea, it doesn't matter to her at all. I'm not afraid he won't admit it when raw rice is cooked.

Tomorrow, people have many eyes, which is conducive to success. It also fulfills the old lady's wish and brings double happiness to the door.

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Ye Qingxing got into the car and looked at the driver: "where are we going?"

The driver replied, "Madam ordered you to go to a house under her name. All daily necessities have been prepared. You will stay there for the time being."

Ye Qingxing sighed: "in this world, only my cousin will be so kind to me."

Touch out the mobile phone, edit a text message and send it out.

Ye Qingxing turned her head and looked at the face shown by the window, and the corners of her lips slowly lifted up.

Cousin, I hope you don't disappoint me.

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"A bright moon has gone up on the treetops and gradually feels the wind at the bottom of the sleeve. When the moon reaches the wave heart, it is common to worry about the dust and release it calmly..."

"In the pond where the moon is printed, the sound of insects rises everywhere, and a bamboo couch is set under the fence. The old woman reports that the wine is warm and the rice is cooked, so she drinks with the moonlight and eats with a little drunk..."

The room was quiet, and only the clear and gentle voice of Yu man, such as bright candles, brightened the greenhouse.

On the rocking chair, the old man seemed to have fallen asleep.

Bo YuXun closed the book and put it aside. He took a blanket and covered the old man. His action was gentle and patient.

At this time, there was a sudden gust of wind outside the window, like wild beasts beating the glass window, which made people nervous.

The old man frowned, and on his face, which had been weathered by the years, there were several uneven gullies, as if telling something silently.

The old man suddenly stretched out his hand and hurriedly grabbed something in mid air, accompanied by a broken whisper: "ah Jiang..."

Bo YuXun quickly grabbed the old man's hand and gave strength with warmth.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and the muddy eyes without focus gradually spread and filled with fear.

"Ah Jiang..." The old man let out a cry.

Bo YuXun knelt on the ground and held the old man's hands tightly: "I'm here."

"Ah Jiang." The old man's dry hands stroked Bo YuXun's face. From the eyebrow peak to the jaw, she suddenly pushed Bo YuXun away, "no, you're not my ajiang, where's my ajiang, ajiang..."

Bo YuXun choked and murmured, "ah Jiang..."

"It's you who hid her. Give me back ajiang." The old man suddenly grabbed Bo YuXun's collar and asked coldly.

Outside the window, the wind sobbed and the branches swayed. Without moonlight or starlight, the world is bleak.

Bo YuXun closed his eyes and said in a warm voice, "did you dream of a Jiang? What does she look like?"

The old man was stunned and gradually released his hand. "She is very beautiful, more beautiful than me when I was young. She stood in the flowers of our garden and smiled at me. As soon as I hugged her, she turned into smoke and disappeared."

"She complained about why I lost her. She cried. She cried so sad. My daughter..."

"Don't go..." The old man suddenly shouted and fell out of his wheelchair.

"Mom!" Bo YuXun quickly helped her up. "Are you hurt?"

The old man just stubbornly shook his head and said again and again: "ah Jiang... My ah Jiang..."

Bo YuXun turned his back and his eyes became red.

He has never hated a person so much that he can't wait to peel his skin and tendons.