Chapter 12

"You called me back suddenly, what's the matter?"

Bo Yeqing raised his eyes slightly, seeing that Mr. Bo was calm and composed on the surface, but in fact there was a wrinkle between his brows.

Mr. Bo has dominated the shopping malls for many years. When he was young, he survived many bullets.

He has already practiced the ability to face a mountain collapse without changing his face.

It is really rare in this world that there are things that can influence his mind.

"It's a long story."

Old Man Bo sighed and motioned for him to sit down.

Bo Yeqing sat cross-legged on the futon, took the teacup that the old man poured for him, and took a sip lightly.

"Then grandpa, you can make a long story short."

"..."

Bo Zhenguo glared at him. This unconscious grandson has a magical ability since he was a child, and he always chokes to speak out by himself.

"Let's start with the fact that you haven't married yet."

"..."

This time it was Bo Yeqing's turn to be speechless. Grandpa never forced him to marry a wife.

Why is it now, like the outside media, urging his marriage.

"Throughout the past generations of the Bo family, anyone who succeeds to the position of Patriarch has an inexplicable marriage.

If you haven't found that marriage in your thirties, you will die strangely. "

Bao Yeqing asked, with a solemn expression on his face. Grandpa would not lie to himself, so... does he only have two years to live?

"Then my father?"

I heard that my father and my mother were on par with each other back then, and they were very affectionate, so why did they die inexplicably?

"There is another prerequisite, that is, you cannot be separated from the person you are destined for for three years.

But your father and mother are less than three years old. "

Bo Yeqing's hand holding the teacup was so strong that the teacup was deformed, and it was about to fall apart.

"If you can find that bizarre marriage and stay together for three years, you will be safe for the rest of your life."

Mr. Bo's eyes were gentle, and through layers of mist, he seemed to see the fateful person who surprised him in those years.

"Eighteen years ago, I passed by Xiangshui Town on business, maybe fate favored my Bo family, and I met your fateful marriage.

I promised the family ten thousand taels of gold, and set the newborn little girl for a lifetime.

Originally, after her birthday, she would be sent to the Bo family, but after a long time since the agreed date, there was no movement.

In the end, early yesterday morning, a paper letter arrived, along with the golden ten thousand taels that had been set for the little girl back then. "

Bo Zhenguo's face was stern, the people in Xiangshui Town dare to regret their marriage!

"Why?"

According to the incomparable position of the Bo family in the imperial capital, there is no woman who is not tempted.

All over the country, anyone who can have a relationship with the Bo family is a supreme honor.

"The little girl walked carelessly at night, slipped and fell from the third floor, and became a vegetable.

It has been more than a month now, and there is no sign of sobriety at all. "

Old Man Bo sighed, sipped his tea, and spoke slowly again.

"At first, I thought it was their plan to slow down the army, so I sent people to investigate, and it was generally the same as what was said in the letter.

Originally, I wanted to give you a surprise and send you a flowery little daughter-in-law, but now it seems that it is completely useless. "

Bo Zhenguo's tone was pretending to be relaxed. He had already lost a son, and now this grandson is really reluctant.

"Grandpa, I, Bo Yeqing, don't believe in ghosts and gods. My fate is up to me, not God!"

"Hey……"

Bo Zhenguo shook his head again and again, he was young and vigorous.

(End of this chapter)

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