After Playing the Fool and Marrying the Blind Villain [Transmigration]

As soon as Pei Yi arrived at the underground parking lot, he saw a familiar license plate. He looked around to make sure no other outsiders had noticed, and quickly got into the back of the car.

"Second brother!"

Pei Yi took off her cap and mask and smiled happily.

Seeing his inexplicable excitement, Bo Yueming couldn't help raising his eyebrows and glanced at his watch, "It's only a minute past six, how come so fast?"

"..."

Pei Yi was stuck, her eyes dodged a little.

As the general manager of the Bo Group, Bo Yueming's commuting time is not strictly limited.

At 5:30 this afternoon, he left the company, arrived at the downstairs of the ywy studio, and sent a WeChat notification to Pei Yi.

From that moment on, when Pei Yi's people sat in the office, their hearts drifted out uncontrollably.

He admitted that he stepped off work, and was the first to slip out of the office door in front of many employees. He really didn't have the image of a "core partner".

Pei Yi was secretly guilty, but brave in the open, "You are allowed to leave work early, and I am not allowed to stop work? Besides, I haven't missed a bit of work today."

How dare Bo Yueming say that he is wrong? Seeing that the mood of my kitten has improved, and the whole body is no longer the gloomy collapse of last night, I feel at ease in my heart.

He was still thinking about Pei Yi's fingers, "Does it still hurt?"

"It only hurts a little, but it's completely tolerable." Pei Yi learned to be honest this time, and she still reminded Bo Yueming, "Can you help me change my medicine at night? I can't do anything to myself."

Bo Yueming laughed, "Okay."

Seeing the corners of his mouth raised, Pei Yi felt that the "strategy" that she had studied for half an hour seemed quite reliable—

Learn to be honest, learn to show weakness, and learn to create opportunities to get along.

No, he came by order!

"Second Young Master, Mr. Xiao, are you going home directly?"

The old Fu who had been peeking at the rearview mirror in the front row finally found time to speak out, so as to make his existence appear less like a light bulb.

"Um."

Just as Bo Yueming responded, he heard Pei Yi next to him denying—

"Old Fu, don't go back, let's go out to eat today."

As he spoke, he posted the address of a restaurant on Lao Fu's WeChat account, "Let's drive."

Bo Yueming was a little surprised by Pei Yi's decision, "Go out to eat?"

"Yes, I have already greeted Uncle Kai in advance." Pei Yi nodded of course.

How boring is it to eat at home all day? Isn't dating for dinner the most common form of pursuit?

Pei Yi was embarrassed to say that he had ordered a bouquet of roses in advance, but in order not to appear so deliberate, he quietly asked the owner of the private chef to find a vase for flower arrangement, pretending to be prepared in the store.

Pei Yi hid her little thoughts and pretended to be calm, "I found a suburban private kitchen with a good rating and booked a separate box. It shouldn't be so easy to meet acquaintances. Do you want to go?"

"certainly."

Bo Yueming couldn't wish for it, and looked at Pei Yi with a darker gaze——

I don't know if it is an illusion?

He always felt that the kitten's attitude was much more proactive, and this kind of "activeness" was an emotional closeness, which surprised and delighted him.

Pei Yi avoided looking at Bo Yueming for a long time, and said with enthusiasm, "What do you see me doing?"

Bo Yueming teased with a chuckle, "I didn't expect our little gentleman to treat me to dinner one day? Did he make a lot of money?"

Pei Yi snorted, "Reluctantly, it's okay to invite you to dinner anyway."

He has completed the structure and transactions of five games successively, and the Bo family basically helps to pay for his daily expenses, and his private coffers are quite sufficient.

Bo Yueming would not ask about Pei Yi's account balance, but told the old Fu who was driving, "Fu, drive a little faster, I'm hungry."

The last two words are full of expectations.

"Okay, Second Young Master!"

Lao Fu set up the route navigation, and just drove the car out of the underground parking lot, when the vibration of the mobile phone sounded in the back row.

When Bo Yueming saw the caller ID, the smile on his face slowed down—

It was Aunt Song who called, and the other party stayed by Mrs. Bo's side and took care of her.

Bo Yueming quickly picked up the phone, his tone tinged with worry and seriousness, "Hey, Aunt Song, is something wrong with grandma?"

Pei Yi silently stared at Bo Yueming's side face.

In the next second, he saw the other person's expression change suddenly, and the fingertips holding the phone tightened.

"Okay, I know."

Bo Yueming simply replied and ended the call which did not last longer than thirty seconds.

Pei Yi immediately asked, "What's wrong with the old lady?"

Bo Yueming's hand holding the phone trembled a little, and his voice was rarely filled with excitement, "Aunt Song said that grandma is completely awake and wants me to go find her."

Pei Yi asked, "Now?"

Bo Yueming thought of Pei Yi's reserved private kitchen dinner, hesitation flickered between his brows, before he could say anything, the other party said directly, "Old Fu, go to Mingxi mansion instead."

Bo Yueming's heartstrings loosened slightly, "Pei Yi, I'm sorry."

"What are you sorry for? Of course the old lady is important."

Pei Yi knew that Mrs. Bo had always been Bo Yueming's concern, so she said bluntly, "I will accompany you to see grandma, we will go to that private kitchen later when we find time."

In the original novel, Mrs. Bo hardly put too much ink on it.

Pei Yi had always been worried that the other party would not be able to survive this test. Now that he got such good news, he was relieved for Bo Yueming.

eye contact.

The self-evident feelings were quietly flowing, and Bao Yueming raised his arc again, "Okay."

…

It's not until seven o'clock.

Bo Yueming took Pei Yi to the Mingxi mansion, and the second they stepped into the exclusive door, the two of them saw clearly the situation inside the house—

Mrs. Bo, who had been drowsy all day long, woke up and was sitting firmly on the comfortable bed.

Six months of continuous illness made her emaciated unbelievably, and the sides of her cheeks were even sunken, but the eyes that looked at them were very bright.

There is no gloom of chronic illness, no confusion of being out of society, but some firmness and indifference after going through wind and rain.

Mrs. Bo saw the person coming, opened her mouth, and called out vaguely, "Yue Ming."

She hasn't spoken for a long time, and it's still a little difficult to speak now.

Hearing this long-lost address, Bo Yueming quickly walked to the bedside, "Grandma, I'm here."

In just five words, a rare trace of moisture filled the eye sockets.

Pei Yi silently stood by the door and watched, but did not choose to follow in time. He left space for Bo Yueming to let him breathe and relax in front of his relatives.

Mrs. Bo raised her skinny hand with the injection, and patted the corner of his eye lightly, both comforting and concerned, "Okay, okay?"

The first sentence is to call his name, and the second sentence is to care about the eyes.

"..."

Bo Yueming held back his emotions that were about to explode, but nodded hurriedly.

Aunt Song was moved by the sight, put down the rest of the nutritional soup, and took the initiative to explain the situation, "Second Young Master, the old lady has woken up a while ago, but her body hasn't recovered yet, and she can't speak."

Bo Peizhi didn't ask the other party to notify Bo Yueming in time, but took care of him for a week.

It wasn't until today that her condition recovered and she was able to speak a few words, that she let Aunt Song broadcast the phone call just now.

"It was fine a few days ago?" Bo Yueming took a deep breath and blamed himself, "I'm so busy that I didn't have time to see you."

Mrs. Bo waved her hand, then pointed to her throat and mouth, the meaning was obvious.

She has been awake for a few days, but her body's various skills are recovering very slowly, and she can't say much. Did she let her grandson take time out of his busy schedule to come here and stare?

With this skill, it is better to spend more time in the group position, so as not to let some people take advantage of it.

Mrs. Bo turned her gaze to the door again, staring at the relatively unfamiliar Pei Yi, expressing her doubts with her gaze.

When Bo Yueming saw Pei Yi who was still obediently standing at the door, he recovered from the excitement at the beginning, he quickly got up and returned, and took the initiative to lead him into the house.

"Grandma, let me introduce you formally. This is Pei Yi."

Facing Mrs. Bo's silent observation, Pei Yi felt a nervousness that he had never felt before.

The other party is not only a powerful woman who used to be all-powerful, but also the only close relative that Bo Yueming recognized in his heart. The two of them haven't officially fallen in love yet, and now they suddenly meet their parents?

Pei Yi thought of this relationship, and bowed very seriously and politely, "Hi Mrs. Bo, I'm Pei Yi."

Seeing the cuteness of the kitten, Bo Yueming curled his lips unconsciously.

Sensing the special relationship between the two, Mrs. Bo slowly beckoned them to come closer.

Aunt Song next to her took the initiative to move an extra chair by the bed so that Bo Yueming and Pei Yi could sit down and spend time with the old lady, and quietly guarded herself on the small bench in the corner.

Bo Yueming took Pei Yi to sit down, and after hesitating for two seconds, he said truthfully, "Grandma, Pei Yi and I are in a marriage relationship. I had bad eyesight at the beginning, and grandpa and uncle decided for me..."

In the past few days since Mrs. Bo woke up, she has learned many things intermittently from Aunt Song.

Hearing Bo Yueming's story now, she still feels unstoppable nausea and disgust.

"Don't be angry."

Bo Yueming comforted him immediately, "I have nothing wrong now, but I have to 'thank' them."

Even if this marriage was originally intended to humiliate him and break his way out, who would have thought of it? He will meet such a good Pei Yi.

The other party gave him the highest recognition and encouragement when he needed comfort and companionship the most. If it wasn't for Pei Yi's existence, Bo Yueming always felt that his life would go to an extreme.

Mrs. Bo took another deep look at Pei Yi, but said nothing.

Within three seconds, Bo Yueming said in time, "Grandma, I want to ask you something."

This sound not only diverted Mrs. Bo's attention, but also eased the silent tension of the people around her.

Mrs. Bo met his expression and understood it before she could speak. She nodded slowly and spoke hoarsely but firmly, "Yes, he, yes, Cheng, Yangshan."

Bo Yueming and Pei Yi looked at each other, and immediately understood the amount of information in this sentence!

Even though they had guessed that Mrs. Bo's "illness" was man-made, the moment the truth came out from the parties, they still felt angry, disgusted and even a little secret panic!

To be able to do such a cruel thing to the person who has been with her for half her life!

Cheng Yangshan is nothing at all!

"Second Young Master, it's not convenient for the old lady to talk. She has talked to me one after another in the past few days."

Aunt Song in the back corner looked at the closed door, and then said to Shang Bo Yueming and the others, "On the day of the accident, the old man wanted Bo to invest in the establishment of a foreign trade company for the married family, but the old lady disagreed. "

Bo Peizhi nodded slightly, feeling a chill in his heart.

The Bo family was directly related to her generation, and there was only one girl, Bo Peizhi. She took charge of the Bo family business against all odds, and made it bigger and stronger.

Bo Peizhi is a born strong woman. She is unwilling to hand over the family business of her grandparents, fathers and herself to others. Either she will not get married, or she can only marry the man.

Back then, Bo Peizhi and Cheng Yangshan met at the university's inauguration ceremony. Her father was the investor and builder of the Teikyo Business School, and Cheng Yangshan was a young teaching assistant in the new school.

Bo Peizhi accidentally twisted her foot in the background, and it was Cheng Yangshan who happened to pass by and helped her.

Love and marriage in that era were simple, and the two got to know each other deeply for a period of time—

Bo Peizhi appreciates the elegant and scholarly scent of the other party, while Cheng Yangshan appreciates her straightforwardness and ability. Although the latter hesitated for a long time about marrying into a marriage, he finally agreed.

Over the years, Bo Peizhi gave birth to two sons with the surname Bo, and the subsequent grandchildren also followed her surname.

The relationship between the two has transformed into a family relationship over the years, and then unknowingly lost the relationship, maybe because of less communication, or maybe because the career is getting bigger and bigger, Bo Peizhi, who has always been very accurate in seeing people, didn't notice at all—

The person next to my pillow has completely changed.

Over the years, Cheng Yangshan, taking advantage of the Bo family's convenience, has continuously provided help to the relatives of the Cheng family, so that relatives who are separated by several families can get some benefits.

The Bo family has a big business, as long as it doesn't hurt the foundation, Bo Peizhi is willing to save face for her husband who has been with her for decades.

But I didn't expect Cheng Yangshan to get worse——

Half a year ago, he actually attempted to embezzle the finances of the Bo Group and Bo Peizhi's own seal, and wanted to embezzle capital to become an electronic technology group, and the shareholders were in the names of him, his nephew Cheng Xingde and others.

Bo Peizhi discovered and prevented this early, and then closed the door and confronted her husband face to face!

As soon as they came and went, the two of them got a little ugly.

Bo Peizhi only remembered that her husband picked up the crutch and swung it towards her fiercely. She managed to dodge but was pushed hard by the other party, and then she lost consciousness.

It has been a long time since I fell into a coma and gradually woke up, and many things have happened.

Bo Peizhi came back to his senses, and patted the back of Bo Yueming's hand lightly, "Don't beat the grass and scare the snake, you guys are fine."

As long as she still has a sliver of strength, there will be a day when she will personally deal with Yangshan!

Bo Yueming nodded slightly, "Grandma, take care of yourself first, I will support the group, don't worry, there won't be any serious problems for the time being."

Mrs. Bo nodded, and gave Aunt Song another look.

The latter has been by her side for twenty or thirty years, and he immediately understood, "Second young master, Mr. Xiao shouldn't have had dinner yet, right? Why don't you go out with me to get something to eat?"

Pei Yi and Bo Yueming looked at each other, obviously they understood the implication.

"..."

Is this to leave the kitten talking alone?

Bo Yueming was afraid that Pei Yi would be uncomfortable, so he was about to say something more, when he heard the person beside him answer easily, "Second brother, I'm a little hungry."

Talk alone, let's talk alone, he is not guilty or afraid, at best he is a little nervous.

Bo Yueming didn't stop Pei Yi's smile after all, got up and followed Aunt Song out.

The door closed softly.

Pei Yi suppressed the nervousness overflowing from the bottom of her heart, her voice was obedient and calm, "Madam, do you have anything to ask me?"

Seeing Pei Yi's attitude, Mrs. Bo sighed.

She is old and her body is failing, but her eyesight is quite accurate—

Pei Yi, a young man, looks cute and innocent on the outside, but his eyes reveal a cunning and cleverness. He should be a person who knows how to advance and retreat.

Bo Yueming was the child she watched and grew up with, and he couldn't make mistakes in every aspect. Since he was highly recognized by his grandson, Pei Yi must be a good boy with a firm mind.

Mrs. Bo doesn't like to beat around the bush, even if she is seriously ill, she won't resort to those false tricks, "You, like, Yueming?"

"I like it." Pei Yi replied firmly and quickly, with a hint of innocence and shyness, "I like it very much."

Mrs. Bo didn't see the slightest falsehood in his eyes, she nodded reassuringly, "Then, it's fine."

Although she once hoped to see Bo Yueming marry a wife and have children, as the saying goes, children and grandchildren have their own blessings, since the two people's hearts are interlinked, they have to support each other to survive.

After such an experience, Bo Peizhi finally figured it out——

What does it matter if there are no descendants, or whether they are related by blood? The point is to meet the right person!

Mrs. Bo took Pei Yi's hand and spread his palm flat on her.

Pei Yi was puzzled, but did not hide, "Old lady?"

Mrs. Bo wrote a string of numbers on his palm, "Don't forget."

Pei Yi reacted and nodded seriously, "Well, remember, I will accompany him."

…

The two had a simple dinner at Mingxi Mansion, and returned to Bo's Manor after Mrs. Bo fell asleep.

After washing, Pei Yi walked to the small living room, stared at the wall full of wine and searched for a long time, but before she could find a target, Bo Yueming's voice came from nearby.

"You want to drink again?"

"Can't you?"

Pei Yi should be justified, "If you can't get back the booking fee for the private chef's dinner, don't you have to pay me a bottle of wine?"

Bo Yueming replied with another meaning, "Well, I'll drink with you, but you come here first and change the medicine on your finger."

"good."

Pei Yi walked over, sat on the small sofa and let Bo Yueming change the dressing. The deep wound would still cause a little tingling, but he was in a relaxed mood.

"Second brother, are you happy? The old lady is fine."

"Of course I'm happy." Bo Yueming moved his hands lightly, diverting his attention, "What did grandma say to you alone before dinner?"

Pei Yi kept it secret, "I can't say it for the time being."

Bo Yueming looked up at him, "Can't you tell?"

Pei Yi avoided his gaze, and it was obvious to change the subject, "Second brother, do you think you can see the stars at night?"

"Now that the season is deep, the visibility may not be as good as in summer." Bo Yueming cooperated with him unconditionally, "If you want to see it, we can go upstairs to the rooftop later."

"OK."

Pei Yi readily agreed, and pointed to the upper right corner of the wine wall, "Then I want that one."

Petrus Winery, a small but exquisite rare wine brand.

Bo Yueming's eyes shifted slightly, and he sighed helplessly and indulgently, "You, you can't handle alcohol, but you have a good eye for picking wine."

…

ten minutes later.

As soon as Pei Yi opened the door to the roof, the coldness in the air rushed towards him, making him shiver a little.