After flirting with me wrongly, my scumbag uncle pinched my waist and pampered me fiercely

Chapter 1264 The groom may kiss the bride

Bo Siyu listened outside for a while. Her mother's tone was full of cursing. She cursed Shen Yuan, Bo Qing, heaven and earth, and then cried about her husband, Bo Sinian.

Just when Bo Siyu thought that Madam Bo had completely forgotten her and hadn't mentioned her at all, she heard Madam Bo say...

"And that damned Bo Siyu, why is it that the one who died wasn't her, but my son? My poor son, now she's out there living a carefree life, not even caring about me, her mother. What's the use of having a daughter like that? I should have just strangled her when she was born."

"What sins have I committed? My son, I miss you so much. If only I could exchange your life for yours, my son."

"I wonder if you're lonely over there. It would be great if your sister could come and keep you company. Anyway, that ungrateful wretch doesn't even care about his mother. He might as well just die."

Despite hearing these vicious words and curses, Bo Siyu remained unmoved.

Perhaps her heart had already grown cold. She thought she would be very angry, but she wasn't; she wasn't even flustered.

Because only those with feelings can get angry, she no longer has any feelings for her biological mother and treats her as a stranger, so no matter what she says, she won't feel anything.

Bo Siyu stood at the door for a while until Madam Bo noticed her. Upon seeing Bo Siyu, Madam Bo was first taken aback, then subconsciously gripped her sleeve, her eyes filled with surprise and delight.

"Siyu, my daughter, you've finally arrived! Are you here to take your mother to the capital? That's wonderful! When are we leaving?"

"You're dressed so nicely, have you made a lot of money? You've been gone for days without contacting me, and you're living a good life without even taking your mother with you. How can you face me like this?"

“You said you’re so beautiful, I told you long ago to find a rich man to marry, so we wouldn’t have had to live such a hard life all these years, your brother wouldn’t have had to borrow money from loan sharks and be so in debt, and he wouldn’t have died.”

“How could you be so heartless? Your brother passed away and you didn’t even come to see him. You left me all alone in Los Angeles. Do you know how hard I’ve been these past few days? Can you give Mom some money? I haven’t eaten in ages.”

Madam Bo held Bo Siyu's hand and kept talking.

But in the end, it's all Bo Siyu's fault for enjoying herself and for not giving her money. She just wanted to live a good life and wanted money.

After Mrs. Bo spoke at length, she noticed that Bo Siyu's expression was off; she showed no emotion whatsoever.

"Siyu, what's wrong with you? I'm your mother!"

Why does Bo Siyu's gaze look so unfamiliar?

Bo Siyu finally spoke: "Don't use such disgusting terms. You're not my mother anymore. When you sent me to those people's rooms, wanting to use my body to pay off Bo Sinian's debts, you were no longer my mother."

Madam Bo stared blankly at Bo Siyu, her lips moving slightly: "Siyu, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I'm not lying. Don't you feel disgusted with yourself? What did you do back then, and now you're saying these things? If it weren't for my uncle and Shen Yuan saving me, I would have been ruined by you long ago. Maybe I would have committed suicide. Isn't this what you wanted?"

"Ha, after all, in your heart, you wish I were dead so that my brother could live."

Madam Bo trembled as she said, "That's not what I meant, Siyu, that's not what I meant."

"Alright, stop talking. Your hypocrisy is disgusting. I came to see how miserable your end would be, and now I'm glad I have. You'll be alone for the rest of your life, with no one to rely on, and you'll only be able to be a beggar."

"My uncle and Shen Yuan got married. They are very happy. You'd better not disturb them. Shen Yuan and my uncle are both very good people. Now I understand why he desperately wanted to escape the Bo family. It's because you are all disgusting. Your whole family is disgusting."

"You want to ruin someone's wedding? Don't you even know who you are? You're not even worthy to carry their shoes, let alone enter the manor. You're only fit to live like a rat for the rest of your life. This is the last time you'll see me. We'll never see each other again."

She will never come back to Los Angeles.

Bo Siyu wouldn't have come back if it weren't for Shen Yuan's marriage.

She is not soft-hearted and will not easily forgive those who have hurt her.

After Bo Siyu finished speaking, she left in her high heels, leaving Madam Bo behind, who wanted to chase after her: "Siyu, Siyu, how could you treat me like this? I'm your mother!"

"You have to give me the money. You have an obligation to support me. Otherwise, I'll sue you. You're back now, aren't you going to visit your brother? He died because you didn't get the money!"

No matter how much Mrs. Bo called after her, Bo Siyu pretended not to hear.

She went outside and found that the weather was particularly nice today.

The sun hung in the sky, not dazzling, but warm and comforting.

This is outside the resort, and you can hear the laughter and chatter coming from inside.

Bo Siyu glanced inside, her heart filled with blessings. From now on, she too would embark on her own bright future.

……

The manor is still bustling with activity, and the wedding has reached its climax.

They took an oath together and exchanged rings.

Shen Yuan reached out her hand, and Bo Qing took the ring and slowly slipped it onto Shen Yuan's ring finger.

This ring was personally designed by Bo Qing, making it one of a kind in the world.

After exchanging rings, the groom could kiss the bride. In front of everyone, Bo Qing lifted Shen Yuan's veil and slipped into their little space.

In Shen Yuan's eyes, only Bo Qing's reflection remained.

Today is their wedding day, and Shen Yuan is overjoyed, receiving blessings from everyone as the whole world celebrates together.

Bo Qing looked excessively handsome today; the white suit suited him perfectly, and with his hair pulled back, his handsome face was on full display.

Fate is not fair; so many years have passed, yet no trace of it has been seen on Bo Qing's face.

He was still so handsome that Shen Yuan felt incredibly moved every time she saw him, just like when she first saw Bo Qing at the club and wanted to get him into bed. Of course, she did just that, hugging his waist and refusing to let go.

His handsome features were so striking that they seemed to shut out all the noise around him. His dark eyes reflected a smile, and his thin lips looked even more sensual.

"Yuanyuan, I've finally waited for this day." His voice was low, but these words brought tears to Shen Yuan's eyes.

Only Shen Yuan knew that this day had come far too late for her and Bo Qing, and how difficult their journey had been.

Bo Qing finally kissed Shen Yuan's lips, kissing his bride.