The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 280 Silver Lock (Part 2)

Halfway through the banquet, Ji Rouen pushed Ye Qingxing who was sitting beside her.

Ye Qingxing pursed her lips, and stood up holding the wine glass: "Brother Yuxun, Sister Ajiang, I wish you a happy birthday, every year has today, and every year has today."

Bo Yujiang picked up the wine glass, nodded and smiled.

Ye Qingxing's eyes fell on Bo Yuxun's face, her eyes were tense, and she couldn't help clutching the wine glass tightly.

Bo Yuxun poured a cup of tea, motioned for it, and drank it down without looking at Ye Qingxing.

Ye Qingxing's eyes showed a trace of disappointment, and she sat down with a wine glass.

The man sat next to the old lady Bo, and the house was full of entertainment, the guests and the host had a good time, but as the birthday man, he didn't have a trace of joy on his face. He was obviously sitting in the banquet, but he seemed to be separated from the bustle, and his whole body was full of excitement. An indescribable indifference.

Ji Rouen smiled and said, "Yu Xun, how have you been living abroad for the past twelve years? You have lost a lot of weight, and you don't have a woman to take care of you, so you just can't do it."

Bo Yuxun said lightly: "Thank you sister-in-law for your concern, I'm used to it."

Ji Rouen shivered subconsciously, this little uncle has changed too much, from a small sun to a big iceberg, she almost didn't recognize him when she first saw him.

The face is still the same, handsome and more charming, as if the past twelve years have never left a trace on his face, the vicissitudes of life are written in his eyes, and he has become a mature man with more stories and charm man.

It is conceivable that in the future, all the celebrities in Jingzhou will be crazy about him.

"Okay, Ah Xun just came back, today is their brother and sister's birthday, don't talk about these things." The old lady interrupted what Ji Rouen was about to blurt, and glanced over with her unfocused eyes, Ji Rouen's heart tightened, and she hurriedly flirted shut up.

To put it bluntly, she pouted her buttocks, and her mother-in-law knew what shit she was going to do, so she handled her tightly.

"Ah...you want to scald me to death." Qin Qiuxi stood up suddenly, glaring at the woman holding the kettle beside her with an angry face.

The woman is a servant of the Bo family, her name is Huaiqing. She accidentally splashed water on a guest, and she is a jewel-like guest who is not easy to mess with. An ordinary servant would have been trembling, but this servant said neither humble nor overbearing: "I'm sorry Qin Miss, I didn't mean to."

Qin Qiuxi was very angry, "I am a top-quality sable fur. I can't afford to sell you. I think you did it on purpose."

"Enough." Bai Ziyu put down his chopsticks, and said coldly, "Have you had enough trouble?"

Qin Qiuxi snorted coldly: "Bai Ziyu, I was bullied and you not only didn't help me, you even taught me a lesson. Are you a man?"

The old lady Bo folded her hands and said with a smile: "Miss Qin, how do you want to solve it?"

Qin Qiuxi raised her chin: "Apologize to me, and drive this short-sighted person out of the Bo family."

Bo Yujiang stood up to smooth things over: "This matter is indeed Huaiqing's fault, but I believe she definitely didn't do it on purpose. This sable is ruined. My friend brought me a Nordic mink fur from a foreign country before. It is of high quality. Although it's not as good as this one, it's okay for emergencies, if my sister-in-law doesn't dislike it, come with me."

These words can be said to be very appropriate, leaving enough steps for Qin Qiuxi, Qin Qiuxi glanced at Bao Yuxun, the man didn't look at her from the beginning to the end, he couldn't help but snorted, turned around and left angrily.

Bo Yujiang said softly to Huai Qing: "Go and prepare hot water."

Huaiqing agreed with a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye, when he left, his eyes quickly and inadvertently swept across the crowd, his eyes met, without attracting anyone's attention, he bowed his head and left quickly.

Bo Yuxun poured warm water into the cup in front of the old lady, tested the temperature, and stuffed it into the old lady's hand.

The old lady smiled and patted the back of Bo Yuxun's hand: "Leave me alone, you are the protagonist tonight."

Bai Ziyu stood up holding the wine glass: "Yu Xun, when you left your brothers to go abroad without saying a word, I don't care what unspeakable difficulties you have, if you are still brothers, I will drink this glass of wine."

Bo Yuxun looked at Bai Ziyu quietly, with his back straight, and under the swaying lights, his handsome facial features were flickering, like ghosts and ghosts, with a thrilling and strange fantasy.

Ye Qingxing stared blankly.

Bo Yuxun stood up suddenly, walked over to snatch the wine glass from him, and drank it down in one gulp.

Bai Ziyu laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "This is the Bo Yuxun I know."

Xu Shuhua sipped the wine cup, sighed, and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

"It's even more worrying to drink away your sorrows."

Song Huiren sat between Song Yinzhang and Bai Ziyan, seemed to have just realized it, patted his chest, turned his head to stare at Bai Ziyan, and said with sympathy in his eyes: "Second brother, your sister-in-law is so fierce, my sister-in-law is very gentle and never Kill me, you are so pitiful."

Bai Ziyan twirled a peanut and threw it into his mouth, and said with a snort, "She just plays with her prestige, pretending to be a tiger."

Bo Yujiang walked into the cloakroom to look for a mink shawl, Qin Qiuxi looked at Bo Yujiang's room, and sighed, "You are really favored in Bo's house."

Qin Qiuxi touched a hexagonal vase with sapphire blue and gold-painted enamel flowers and birds from the former dynasty on the ancient shelf, "The Qianlong treasure was auctioned off at Christie's auction house the year before last for 15 million, so it is here with you."

The whole shelf is full of antiques.

There are four paintings and calligraphy hanging on the east wall, "The landscape paintings of the four seasons by Wu Dai, a great master of the Song Dynasty, have disappeared in the market, so the original ones are here with you."

Carved red sandalwood bed, dressing table of the same color, a red sandalwood desk under the fan-shaped window with carved flowers and birds, on which there is a carved pen holder, pen, ink, paper and inkstone are all available, and a floor lamp stand in the corner emits soft and hazy light.

The room is not big, but it is very delicate and elegant, antique and fragrant.

A round of bright moon is reflected on the carved window coffin, and the faint moonlight is sprinkled, adding poetic grace.

Bo Yujiang came out holding a pink mink shawl: "It can't be compared with yours, so let's just settle for it."

Qin Qiuxi draped it on her body, stared at Bo Yujiang's face, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "It seems that Mrs. Bo treats you very well, Missy is living a comfortable life, right?"

Bo Yujiang smiled: "Of course, all of this belongs to me."

Qin Qiuxi raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

"The sparrow turns into a phoenix. There are plots that can only be found in dramas. I didn't expect it to also exist in real life. As expected, drama comes from life."

Bo Yujiang's smile became more gentle and dignified, and her eyes flowed like water, "Miss Qin, do you want to take a bath? I'll ask someone to prepare hot water for you."

Qin Qiuxi waved her hand: "No need."

She suddenly moved closer to Bao Yujiang and stared at her face: "Your face seems to have plastic surgery marks, but the doctor who performed the plastic surgery on you is very skilled and there are no traces at all. What's the name of the doctor? Tell me."

Bo Yujiang's eyes sparkled slightly, like a stone thrown into the sea, splashing tiny ripples, and soon calmed down.

She smiled calmly, "Miss Qin, what joke are you talking about?"

Qin Qiuxi snorted and laughed: "A fake is a fake, and it will never become real."

Turned around and left the room.

The moment she turned around, Bo Yujiang's eyes darkened in an instant, and he stared down at the wooden floor under his feet, and the dark tide was surging in the bottom of his eyes.

Qin Qiuxi was humming a song, and was about to turn a corner, when she suddenly saw a sneaky figure on the opposite side, and that figure looked familiar.

It was Huai Qing who poured water on her just now.

Qin Qiuxi squinted her eyes, and walked over with her cat's heels.

Soon Huaiqing came out of a room, closed the door carefully, turned around and saw a pair of high heels suddenly, her legs went limp instantly.

Qin Qiuxi snorted and laughed: "What are you doing? Sneaking around."

Huai Qing forced himself to calm down and said, "Miss Qin, it's getting cold, I'll get you some clothes for the young master."

Sure enough, she was wearing a man's coat in the crook of her arm.

Huaiqing's words fell past Qin Qiuxi's and she was about to leave.

Qin Qiuxi suddenly grabbed the coat in her arms, pulled it lightly, and a few gold bars fell out.

Huaiqing's face turned pale in an instant, and she bent down to pick it up. Qin Qiuxi sneered and said, "Okay, I mean you did it on purpose. It turned out that you were looking for an opportunity to steal. You are not small."

Huai Qing immediately knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Miss Qin, please forgive me this time, I won't dare again..."

Qin Qiuxi stared at this delicate face, and snorted coldly. The moonlight reflected white light and dazzled Qin Qiuxi's eyes.

Qin Qiuxi took a closer look and saw that it was a small silver lock, which was very eye-catching among the piles of gold.

Huai Qing lowered her head, and in the night, in a corner that no one saw, a dark light flashed quickly in her eyes.

Qin Qiuxi bent down to pick it up, stroked the lettering on it, saw the two words on it clearly by the moonlight, and her pupils shrank instantly.

She suddenly bent down and pulled Huaiqing's collar, lowered her voice and asked fiercely: "Tell me, where did you get this silver lock?"

It seems to smell the taste of conspiracy.