Chapter 17

Xia Ye and Wang Mengmeng chatted almost until the restaurant closed before they got up and left.

After sending Wang Mengmeng back, Xia Ye asked the driver to drive the car back to the villa.

Her gaze lingered for a moment on Juniper’s profile in the passenger seat.

Because she had been chatting with Wang Mengmeng the whole night, she was very careful to see if Du Song was eavesdropping.

As a result, she saw Juniper standing at the door of the restaurant playing with his phone…

Xia Ye naturally would not associate Du Song with the conversation with Bo Zhizhou.

I just thought that Du Song had a girlfriend and was slacking off.

After returning to the villa, Xia Ye was about to go upstairs to take a shower and rest, but he found that Old Madam Bo and Bo Zhizhou were sitting in the living room.

“Xia Xia is back.” Old Madam Bo was smiling and looked kind and gracious.

“mom.”

Xia Ye walked over and was immediately pulled to the side of Old Madam Bo, so she had no choice but to sit down.

“Are you tired? Zhizhou’s massage is pretty good.” Old Madam Bo was promoting her eldest, wooden son.

It’s true that her eldest son is a bit of a blockhead, but he’s still very good.

Excellent in every aspect.

Xia Ye smiled and said, “I’m not tired, Mom. I just had a meal with my friends and didn’t even go shopping.”

“Zhizhou, go and get some hot water for Xia Xia.” Old Madam Bo started to chase the person away.

She had something to say to Xia Xia alone and didn’t want to leave her son standing here.

There’s no point standing here anyway.

Annoying.

“Okay.” Bo Zhizhou had never taken his eyes off Xia Ye’s face since she entered the door. Only at this moment did he withdraw his gaze indifferently, get up and go upstairs.

Xia Ye sneered in his heart.

A total mama’s boy.

If his mother asks him to eat shit, he will definitely eat it.

As a result, Mrs. Bo looked at Bo Zhizhou’s back as he went upstairs obediently and sighed deeply: “Alas, Zhizhou is only willing to listen to me as a mother when it comes to things that are good for Xia Xia.”

Xia Ye: “…”

So, Bo Zhizhou is not a mama’s boy?

“Xia Xia, Mom plans to live here for a while. You won’t be unwelcome, right?” Old Madam Bo retracted her gaze, gently held Xia Ye’s hand, and said with a smile.

Xia Ye came back to her senses and shook her head: “How could that be? Mom can stay as long as she wants.”

Wang Mengmeng said that as soon as Bo Zhizhou married her, he moved out of the Bo family’s old house and lived alone in a lake view villa.

But why would Madam Bo want to live here?

“That’s good.” Old Madam Bo looked at Xia Ye’s beautiful eyes and eyebrows with fondness. She knew that although Xia Xia was sad and had lost her memory, she was still the considerate Xia Xia in essence.

Xia Xia won’t really be unfamiliar with her.

“Xia Xia, Mom knows that you have suffered a lot of injustice this time. Zhizhou is a kid…he is really confused when it comes to emotions.” Old Madam Bo said, taking out a file.

She put the file into Xia Ye’s hand and sighed, “Although Zhizhou said that all his money is in your hands, and you probably don’t lack money, this is the only way your father and I can express our apologies.”

Xia Ye lowered his eyes and saw that it was actually a share gift letter from the Bo Group!

5% of the shares!

Xia Ye immediately put the file on the coffee table and shook his head to refuse: “I appreciate my parents’ kindness, but I can’t accept it without merit. Besides, I haven’t made any contribution to the Bo Group, so I can’t take this 5% stake.”

She and Bo Zhizhou are a couple in name only and will not have any children. What does she want so many shares for?

And she might even divorce Bo Zhizhou in the future.

Having shares makes divorce more troublesome.

“Xia Xia…”

“Mom, do you know Xia Mingzhu?” Xia Ye didn’t want to discuss the shares with Madam Bo anymore, and she wouldn’t accept them, so she changed the subject directly.

Mrs. Bo’s originally kind face suddenly became a little cold.

After all, she is a wealthy lady, and she is only kind in front of the people she likes.

“She is a scheming woman!” Old Madam Bo obviously disliked Xia Mingzhu very much.

Seeing how disgusted Mrs. Bo was with Xia Mingzhu, Xia Ye asked again, “How do you know she is so scheming?”

Old Madam Bo glanced at Xia Ye and seemed hesitant.

After all, Xia Ye and Xia Mingzhu are sisters.

Twin sisters.

“Mom, just say whatever you want to say. Because she called me yesterday, and I felt that she was very hostile toward me.” Xia Ye deliberately mentioned the phone call with Xia Mingzhu.

Madam Bo’s face darkened instantly: “She still dares to call Xia Xia? Zhizhou warned her not to harass Xia Xia!”

Xia Ye squinted gently.

Sure enough, although Bo Zhizhou doted on Xia Mingzhu, he did not allow Xia Mingzhu to make trouble in front of her.

It seems that her position as Mrs. Bo is still quite secure.

“Ah…” Madam Bo suddenly sighed heavily again, “Xia Xia, I don’t mean to say bad things about your sister as a mother. But when you were only ten years old, she took all the credit for your work in the hospital. She even said that it was she who asked you to go to the rooftop when you saved Zhizhou.”

Xia Ye pursed her lips.

It turns out that Xia Mingzhu had started targeting her so early on.

Xia Mingzhu wanted to take away everything from her.

She could feel that Xia Mingzhu hated her very much.

But it’s strange, wasn’t she the one who had her blood drawn for the past 20 years?

She didn’t even hate Xia Mingzhu yet, but Xia Mingzhu actually hated her?

Why?

“Mom, can you tell me how Xia Mingzhu, Bo Zhizhou and I met? I have no recollection of it at all.” Xia Ye shook Madam Bo’s hand and said.

Wang Mengmeng had also heard her talk about this before, but she was not clear about the specific process.

She thought that as a witness at the time, Mrs. Bo must know more details.

“Okay, come here and drink some chicken soup first, and I’ll tell you slowly.” Mrs. Bo stood up and pulled Xia Ye towards the dining table.

Only then did Xia Ye notice that there was a thermos of chicken soup on the dining table.

She had eaten with Wang Mengmeng in the afternoon and was really a little hungry now.

“I cooked this at the old house and brought it here. Don’t you like the chicken soup my mother cooks the best?” Mrs. Bo smiled and opened the thermos.

Xia Ye’s eyebrows jumped!

The chicken soup made by her mother-in-law?

this……

“If it weren’t for this chicken soup, Zhizhou wouldn’t let me see his darling!” Old Lady Bo said with a teasing laugh.

Xia Ye pursed her lips immediately.

She is not Bo Zhizhou’s darling.

Xia Mingzhu is the one.

But Xia Ye would not argue with a man in his sixties. She sat down obediently and drank the chicken soup in small sips as Mrs. Bo recalled her memories.

After drinking two bowls of chicken soup, Xia Ye finally understood how she, Xia Mingzhu and Bo Zhizhou met in the hospital.

It turned out that after she rescued Bo Zhizhou, Bo Zhizhou was kept under strict protection in a separate ward.

And Xia Mingzhu would go to chat with Bo Zhizhou every day.

However, at that time, Xiao Bo Zhizhou ignored everyone.

He was completely immersed in his own world.

So even though she saved Bo Zhizhou at that time and Xia Mingzhu chatted with Bo Zhizhou for nearly a week, Bo Zhizhou did not become friends with her and Xia Mingzhu.

It was not until they entered junior high school that Bo Zhizhou entered No. 1 Middle School and attended the same school as her and Xia Mingzhu, and they became classmates.

However, Mrs. Bo was not aware of what was happening in the school.

Xia Ye was lost in thought when Mrs. Bo put a hot, wet towel in her hand.

She thanked him quickly and asked while wiping her mouth, “Then why did you agree to let Bo Zhizhou marry me?”

She is just an unfavored daughter in the Xia family, and Madam Bo must know that.

Then why would Madam Bo agree to let her marry the heir of the Bo Group?