Bo Yi was wearing a royal blue velvet high-slit waist-hugging long skirt. Her concave figure swayed when walking. She was paired with black strapped high heels, which made her legs look thin and fair, and her whole aura was fully displayed.

The media praised Bo Yi as a "beauty that is rare in seven thousand years", and stars surround the moon wherever they go.

The relationship with the prince of Luocheng, Jing Zhengchen, is confusing. Although it has not been made public, it is only a matter of time to get engaged according to their family background.

But now that the real daughter is back, it may not be possible.

The interior decoration is even more magnificent, exuding the instant visual feeling of nouveau riche everywhere.

Bo Yi wanted to laugh a little. The decoration of the house was basically paid by the original owner, but that night, the Bo family moved her room to the second bedroom on the top floor on the grounds that Bo Baotian was suffering outside.

Is this a reminder to her that the real owner is back and should she consciously order a place to buy a place?

This behavior of making fish forget their penis really disappointed the original owner.

There was a group of people chatting on the main seat, and one of the men saw Bo Yi waving to her over:

"Yiyi, your sister is upstairs. Go and call her down. It just so happens that you sisters are not talking yet!"

"Your mom still wants to entertain guests, but she can't leave," Bo Huipeng lowered her voice: "The media father outside will solve it. No matter what the outside says, I am your father!"

"Come to the study room tonight, and Dad will tell you if you have something to do."

According to the original drama, the Bo family has already had financial problems. I mentioned several times to Bo Yi and only said that he was trying to find a way. After the banquet, I heard Bo Yi say he would wait for a few days, and his attitude immediately changed and let her move into the attic.

She is like an object that comes immediately, and years of getting along with her can't change their minds.

Bo Yi glanced at him, smiled and a sarcastic look on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, I got it."

She slowly raised her foot up the stairs, and just as she opened the door, a sound drifted into her ears:

"These are mine... It turns out that this is what I should have..."

"Bo Yi, you stole my entire twenty-three years of life. These should have been enjoyed by me, and you have taken over them!"

"The dealer is what you should return! You are only worthy of dying with that poor gambling family!!"

Then came the sound of something swept to the ground.

Bo Yi paused, withdrew his hand and leaned against the door, took out the cigarette from his bag and bit it in his mouth, lit the fire and vomited the cigarette, and he was familiar with the movements.

The expression was hard to see by his hazy appearance, and a smile seemed to be there on the corner of his mouth.

"From now on, I will be the only lady in the Bo family. I am the only one who can marry Jing Zhengchen!"

"Zhuang Hongsheng's bastard is not worthy of being compared with me!"

Another broken sound, and just as unexpected it was her photo frame.

"A bitch who is worse than a pig or a dog! A bitch! You and the dealer should die! Go to die!"

Pigs and dogs are worse than...

Bo Yi's slightly drooping eye feathers trembled slightly, and the harsh insults instantly filled the hatred in her chest.

She would not allow anyone to scold her with these words.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open suddenly, and Bo Baotian was stunned. She was wearing a white French dress, with a dreamy makeup, a flawless melon-shaped face and delicate facial features, and a standard beauty.

Bo Yi kicked the door up and approached her, and his high heels stepped on the floor and exuded a pressing depression.

He sneered: "Why don't you say it?"

Bo Baotian's heart skipped a beat and took a slap. He looked at Bo Yi's face full of gloomy and his feet stepped back uncontrollably.

After a brief sorting, I pretended to be calm:

"It happened to be true that I will inform you now that I will be the eldest lady of the Bo family and the only partner of the marriage with the Jing family. You, Zhuang Yi, are nothing!"

She pointed to the door and scolded: "Now, move out of my room immediately! Otherwise, if I throw all your things out, my parents won't say a word about me!"

Bo Yi flicked the ashes, his feet did not stop, and his whole body was like the wind and frost wrapped in polar ice, which was so cold that it made people tremble.

Bo Baotian was forced to retreat and finally made a harsh statement: "If you...you dare to touch me now, you know what the consequences are. You'd better consider yourself now-"

"ah!"

Bo Yi took action quickly, grabbed her hair and pressed her to the dressing table, and his face was forced to squeeze and deform.

She was unprepared and completely subdued.

"Bitch! Bo Yi, you bastard, please let me go!!"

Bo Baotian was scattering like a fish that had just been salvaged ashore, knocking down the remaining glass bottles and jars, and fragments burst everywhere.

I couldn't believe that Bo Yi really dared to attack at home, and panicked: "Help! Come on! Bo Yi is going to kill me! Dad! Mom!"

Bo Yi bit the cigarette, and wisps of smoke scattered slightly from the corner of his mouth, and his expression was unclear, "Whether you want to replace me or be the young grandmother of the Jing family, I don't care about your identity as you look forward to."

Her voice was soft and slowly: "This is my thing. I will not let you take it away until it turns into garbage and throw it away."

"Hmph!" Bo Baotian sneered: "Have you revealed your true face? Finally, I'm not pretending to be weak? I'm going to tell my parents that you're ruined!"

Bo Yi was famous for being gentle, dignified, beautiful and generous.

But Bo Yi now only takes beauty from these words.

If a person violates me, he will be punished even if he is far away.

She ignored her eyes and put a cigarette butt on Bo Baotian's hair with a blank hand, and smiled and said, "Tsk tsk tsk...What a beautiful hair!"

"What do you want to do?" Bo Baotian looked at the cigarette butts getting closer and closer to him in horror, and his voice trembled, "Don't come over! Ahhh! My hair ahh!"

The spark-burning cigarette butt touched her delicate hair, making a slight burning sound, and the burnt smell in the air became stronger and stronger.

"Help! Come on!"

She screamed like a wild cat with her tail stepped on. After a while, no one came. She changed into a crying voice: "Bo Yi! Let go, I know I was wrong! Woo woo you let go!"

"I was wrong..."

"Click!"

"What are you doing?!" Bo Huipeng pushed the door and was shocked to see this scene, "Bo Yi, let go of your sister!"

Bo Yi frivolously spat a mouthful of smoke into her face, "Look at how ugly you look, you're like a bad evil spirit!"

After saying that, he threw her on the ground like a throwing garbage, with disdain on his face.

"Dad, sister... look at my hair... "

Bo Huipeng found his biological daughter, held it in his hand and felt too late to love her. He quickly helped her up, and his heart was filled with anger, "Bo Yi, are you crazy? She is your sister!!"

"Dad, I'm just the first day I'm going home, and I'm going to be treated like this," she cried like a pearl with a broken thread: "If I had known that my sister wouldn't tolerate me so much... I would rather wander outside for the rest of my life than to be kicked out!"

"I think who dares to drive you away?" A gloomy voice sounded. The middle-aged woman was decent and had a gloomy face, but she was still elegant and luxurious.

Bo Huipeng's wife, Yin Qin.
Chapter completed!