Chapter 87 - Counterattack (3) (1/2)

Chapter 87: Counterattack (3)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Nan Yao loved Bo Shaoxiu and was pregnant with his child.

From the moment she had met Bo Shaoxiu, she had fallen in love. The biggest wish she had was to trample Nan Zhi to death, and to marry into the Bo family and become their daughter-in-law. She had been devastated when Bo Shaoxiu had chosen to pursue Nan Zhi instead. It had taken her a lot to persuade her mother and father to help her scheme against Nan Zhi and get a hold of Shaoxiu. He was hers!

She would become the biggest joke on Earth if a scandal were to erupt, especially now that she was pregnant.

He swore to her last time that he would never do anything to betray her again, after she found out that he had a mistress outside.

She truly believed that Bo Shaoxiu loved her. It was the scheming b*tches outside who seduced him and made him lose his way.

Nan Yao lowered her gaze as she caressed her abdomen with red eyes.

She was already about to marry in the Bo family. She would never let the media reveal something like this. Not now and not ever.

…

“Zhizhi, isn’t it too much to ask Nan Yao for five million? How can she get the money within half an hour?”

Nan Zhi’s head seemed to get even heavier after she took the flu medicine. She sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and snuggled back into the cus.h.i.+ons. She sniffled as she said with a hoa.r.s.e voice, “If she still wants to marry into the Bo family, she will naturally send the money. As for the money, she will find a way. She isn’t lacking in it.”

When she had last seen Nan Yao at the broadcasting station, she was carrying a bag that was worth at least one million. Anyone with eyes could see how luxurious her life was.

Xia Yanran was a little confused. “I really don’t know why Nan Yao would like that cheating douche so much.”

“Nan Yao naturally won’t let him go so easily after all the trouble she went through to s.n.a.t.c.h him from me. Not to mention, the Bo family is one of the more reputable, aristocratic families in Ning City.”

“So, she’s reaping the fruits of her actions as well.”

…

Within half an hour, the new phone that Xia Yanran had pa.s.sed to Nan Zhi, received a new message.

Nan Zhi smirked. “As expected. The money is in the account. I counted both Yubing and your shares since the two of you helped me this time.”

Xia Yanran shook her head. “It’s okay, I don’t need my portion. You should leave it for my G.o.dson!”