Forced to be a good pet, being pinched by the crazy boss and coaxed gently

Chapter 213 He Will Hate Me

a long time.

Old Mrs. Bo gently let go of Feng Qingwu's hand, her voice so old that it almost sounded like a helpless sigh.

"Qingqing, I believe you, but I don't believe Bo Yi."

If Feng Qingwu wanted to leave, Bo Yi would not let him go.

Old Mrs. Bo didn't know where she came from to be so sure, but she was sure.

She looked at Feng Qingwu and said slowly, "Qingqing, Bo Yi must have his own child."

What Mrs. Bo said was true, and Feng Qingwu had no reason or position to deny it.She hummed softly, "After the agreement is over, no matter who Bo Yi wants to marry, he can."

But don't want to.

Old Mrs. Bo looked into her eyes and emphasized slowly and heavily, "Within the agreement period."

During the term of the agreement…

After a few seconds of silence, Feng Qingwu's eyes trembled slightly as he reacted.She looked at Mrs. Bo and said in a tight voice, "I don't understand what you mean."

What does it mean that Bo Yi must have his own children during the agreement period?
"Based on Bo Yi's current status, he may not be able to wait until the end of the agreement."

Mrs. Bo said slowly, "Bo Yi is so obsessed with you now. If you leave later, a lot of changes may happen."

With that said, Old Mrs. Bo took Feng Qingwu's hand again and spoke gently, "Qingqing, if you want, the position of the young lady of the Bo family can always be yours. You are so smart, you understand what I mean. Yes, right?"

The expression in Feng Qingwu's eyes dimmed.

The young lady of the Bo family can be her, but Bo Yi's child does not have to be born to her.

Feng Qingwu occasionally felt that he saw things so thoroughly that he was indifferent to most things.For example, when Mrs. Bo said this, she didn't even feel any emotion in her heart.

Anyway-

Until now, she was still Bo Yi's wife in name only.

"Why not wait until after the agreement?"

Feng Qingwu looked at Old Mrs. Bo and said calmly, "After Bo Yi and I divorce, it's up to him to have as many women as he wants and as many children as he wants."

"It's not like I can't wait for more than a year..."

"I'm not sure if Bo Yi is still willing to contact other women."

Before Feng Qingwu finished speaking, Mrs. Bo interrupted her, "Before you, no woman could get close to him, but you are special."

"So what you mean is, before I leave, select a few women and send them to Bo Yi's bed. It's best if they can be pregnant with Bo Yi's child."

It should have been extremely angry words, but Feng Qingwu said it in the calmest tone, "If they can't conceive Bo Yi's child, I may not be able to leave, right?"

"It's not that I won't let you leave."

Mrs. Bo's tone suddenly became anxious, "I have already chosen the person, the eldest lady of the Mo family. You just need to create more opportunities for her and Bo Yi to get along. After getting along for a long time, maybe they will develop feelings for each other." …”

"You can't help yourself. If you use firewood and fire, you might accidentally create a child. After I leave, the eldest lady of the Mo family will take the opportunity to take the position of the young lady of the Bo family."

Before Mrs. Bo finished speaking, Feng Qingwu said what she wanted to say, "The only daughter among the five major families in the imperial capital, the eldest daughter of the Mo family, is indeed a perfect match for the heir of the Bo family in every aspect. ."

"Qingqing, that's not what I meant..."

Jianfeng Qingwu misunderstood, and Mrs. Bo was anxious to explain.

"Then why not just terminate the agreement early?"

Feng Qingwu's eyebrows were calm and he said lightly, "I can divorce Bo Yi now, immediately, immediately."

"That's not because—"

Halfway through her words, Mrs. Bo suddenly remembered something and stopped talking instantly.

"Because of what?"

Feng Qingwu looked at old lady Bo who hadn't finished speaking and asked.

"..."

That's not because Mr. Bo told her more than once:

[Bo Yi and Feng Qingwu will never be allowed to divorce before the agreement is concluded. 】

After a moment of silence, Old Mrs. Bo spoke in a different tone, more amiable and even a bit pleading, "Qingqing, Bo Yi listens to you now. He will listen to you in everything."

"Just help Bo Yi and the Bo family, okay?"

Old Mrs. Bo took Feng Qingwu's hand and held it tightly in hers, "In Bo Yi's place, one sentence you say is worth countless words spoken by anyone else."

Help Bo Yi, help the Bo family...

Did she, the wife, personally help them send other women to her "husband's" bed?

Be quiet for a while.

Feng Qingwu smiled softly.

She took her hand out of Old Mrs. Bo's hand and said, "Old Mrs. Bo, although I am the only one in the Feng family now and there is no one behind me to support me, I will not let you humiliate me like this."

She stood up and said, "Who is Bo Yi going to sleep with, how many women he is going to sleep with, and how many children he will have in the future. I can't control it, and I won't." The cold voice spoke almost every word.

"But you want me to send the woman to Bo Yi's bed with my own hands - I'm sorry, I can't do it and I won't do it."

After saying that, Feng Qingwu turned around and prepared to leave.

"Aren't you afraid that you won't be able to leave in the end?"

Old Mrs. Bo looked at Feng Qingwu and suddenly said, "Bo Yi is so obsessed with you now, and you now know his character. Do you think he will let you go easily in the end?"

Feng Qingwu paused.

"Bo Yi needs a child and you can't have one. This is a fact."

Mrs. Bo continued, "Bo Yi is fully devoted to you now and will not contact other women. This is also true."

Feng Qingwu looked at Old Mrs. Bo without saying anything, waiting for her next words.

"Bo Yi finally got closer to us, and I don't want to destroy this family relationship that I have carefully maintained since he came back."

Old Mrs. Bo's face calmed down and her voice was gentle, "So the matter of giving a woman to Bo Yi cannot be done by me...anyone from the Bo family."

"So I'm the best fit?"

Feng Qingwu gently answered.

"more than."

Old Mrs. Bo revealed the second reason, "The heirs of the Bo family have always put the interests of the Bo family first, and anything else should be abandoned -"

"I want him to hate you."

Make him hate you.

hatred.

Feng Qingwu couldn't help but smile.But what followed was an uncontrollable trembling and unknown pain, which spread from her heart to the bones of her body.

hatred.

"You know all about the suffering and sins Bo Yi has suffered since childhood, right?"

Feng Qingwu suppressed the smile on her lips and looked at Old Mrs. Bo with clear eyes.

She stood there weakly, but her words were firm, "From the beginning to the end, it is your Bo family that owes Bo Yi."

"When you found him, he had nothing. Even if he had, all he had were some means of self-defense and survival since childhood."

"But you used his 'means' to make him do a lot of things for the Bo family, and claimed to the outside world that he was ruthless, cruel and inhumane."

"Later, he took the position of heir to the Bo family based on his own ability, and you asked him to be a highly qualified heir. He can't even have any emotions of his own, and everything he does must be for the best interests of the Bo family. 'Give Way."

Old Mrs. Bo's face darkened, "You are so reckless..."

"Did you ask what he wanted?"

Feng Qingwu's voice was calm and she said word by word, "Even if it's just once."

"what do you want to say in the end!"

Old Mrs. Bo still kept her voice low.

It was obvious that Feng Qingwu was several rounds younger than her, and her words were extremely calm, but she somehow felt that her aura was compelling.

"Be nice to him."

Feng Qingwu said softly.

"..."

Old Mrs. Bo was suddenly stunned.

"Since you said that Bo Yi has finally gotten closer to you, and you don't want to destroy the family relationship that has been carefully maintained since he came back, then please keep it going. He will only have you. These are the families.”

Quiet.

Feng Qingwu's fine and slender eyelashes trembled, and the sound that fell again was light and airy, giving a feeling of dust settling.

"As for hate, you don't have to worry—"

"He's going to hate me."

After saying that, Feng Qingwu didn't stop any longer, nodded slightly and turned around to leave.

Old Mrs. Bo looked at her leaving figure with deep eyes, and her hand on the table slowly tightened unconsciously.

……

out of the living room.

Feng Qingwu was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure walking in quickly from outside the door.

But a few seconds.

She was embraced into the embrace of a warm tropical breeze.

(End of this chapter)