Miss Si's feigned innocence went too far, and the aloof Mr. Bo was easily swayed.

Knowing there were security cameras at the villa entrance, Si Yuan didn't dare linger.

Once she got on the bus, she could no longer hold back and burst into suppressed, painful sobs.

"Ah Yuan..."

Shen Xingzhu hugged Si Yuan tightly with heartache and gently patted her back, trying to comfort her.

But we also know that what Si Yuan needs right now is not comfort, but venting.

Shen Xingzhu received Si Yuan's call last night. When the two met, Shen Xingzhu was shocked when Si Yuan said she wanted to break up with Bo Yusen.

"Weren't you two very much in love? Why did you break up?"

In Shen Xingzhu's view, as long as the two love each other, what difficulty can't they overcome?

After listening to Si Yuan's explanation, Shen Xingzhu realized that wealthy families were far more complicated than she had imagined.

As her best friend, she hoped that A Yuan could be a little selfish and be with Bo Yusen regardless of the consequences.

No matter how the Si family schemes against and uses Bo Yusen, that's Bo Yusen's business.

But Ah Yuan can be selfish to anyone, except for Bo Yusen.

Therefore, no matter how heartbroken or painful she was, she had no choice but to leave Bo Yusen.

Shen Xingzhu sighed, hoping that time would heal all wounds.

I also hope that God will stop making Ah Yuan suffer like this.

Si Yuan cried for a very long time, so long that she was still crying when the car arrived at the apartment building.

"Ah Yuan, stop crying, or you'll cry until you have no tears left."

Si Yuan cried until her eyes were swollen and her nose was red; her face was a mess.

She wiped away her tears with a tissue. "Isn't that great? From now on, I won't have to cry anymore."

Shen Xingzhu: "..."

Reaching out to hug Si Yuan tightly, Shen Xingzhu asked, "Would you like some wine?"

After crying, Si Yuan quickly composed herself. "No need, I'm fine now."

Shen Xingzhu looked at her suspiciously, "Really?"

"Hmm, but I want to eat hot pot."

"As long as it's edible," Shen Xingzhu immediately took out her phone. "I'll call someone to send it over right now."

"Um……"

On the first day after breaking up with Bo Yusen, Si Yuan stayed at Shen Xingzhu's apartment, where the two ate hot pot and sang together.

Si Yuan seemed completely unaffected, but Shen Xingzhu knew that she was suppressing all her sadness and sorrow, wearing a mask that appeared happy.

The day after breaking up with Bo Yusen, Si Yuan returned home as if nothing had happened.

Si Yingying has been frequently visiting the Si family these past two days, wanting to know how Bo Yusen will deal with Si Yuan after seeing those diaries.

Seeing that Si Yuan looked well and in good spirits, I was somewhat surprised.

No way?

After seeing those diaries, Bo Yusen actually forgave Si Yuan?

Are the two of them still happily and sweetly together?

Si Yuan ignored Si Yingying, but Si Yingying stepped forward and blocked Si Yuan's path. "Sister, are you and Ninth Master alright?"

Si Yuan looked at Si Yingying calmly, her face expressionless. "Why do you ask that?"

"Hehe... I just wanted to show you some concern. Last time it was Mom's birthday, Ninth Master only sent a gift, he didn't come back. I was worried that something might have happened between you two."

Mind your own business.

Si Yuan pushed Si Yingying aside and went into her room. "By the way, I've lost several pieces of jewelry. I don't know who took them..."

Si Yingying cursed under her breath; she had only taken two pieces of jewelry, yet Si Yuan had already noticed.

Does this person open the box to look at their jewelry every night?

Si Yingying's words were like a guilty conscience: "Why are you telling me this? I didn't take it."

Si Yuan smiled slightly, "I just wanted to remind you to install a security camera in your room or something, so that if something goes missing, you won't even know who stole it."

Si Yingying's expression changed slightly. "You installed surveillance cameras in the room?"

As soon as she asked the question, Si Yingying regretted it. Didn't Si Yuan just say that she didn't know who took it?

Even if surveillance cameras were installed, it would definitely have been installed later.

Thankfully, no one recognized her.

"Thank you for reminding me, I understand."

"Bang—"

Si Yuan closed the door.

Si Yingying was rebuffed and stomped her foot in anger.

That damned Si Yuan, don't forget whose home this is, how dare she treat her like this!

When she inherits the Si family, she will definitely be the first to drive Si Yuan out of here.

However, it seems that I won't be able to take things from Si Yuan's room anymore.

It doesn't matter, anyway, she has already obtained a diary that has caused Si Yuan to bleed even more than jewelry.

Humph--

Bo Yusen hates being schemed against and betrayed the most, so it was only a matter of time before he dumped Si Yuan.

Entering the room, Si Yuan sighed wearily and listlessly.

She took out a red diary from her bag; the contents of which she had spent half a day making up.

In fact, no one knew that it was Si Yuan who orchestrated Si Yingying to hand over the diary to Bo Yusen.

Si Yuan found out that Si Yingying was short of money recently, and also discovered that Si Yingying had been dishonest when she was a child.

He then deliberately flaunted his wealth in front of Si Yingying.

It was only a matter of time before Si Yingying took the bait, but no one expected her to steal things on Si Qingwan's birthday.

The diary was placed next to the jewelry box, and it was bright red, so it was hard for Si Yingying not to notice it.

Given Si Yingying's level of curiosity about her, she would definitely open it to take a look.

Look, she's scheming against Si Yingying, and every single one of her schemes works perfectly.

A woman as cunning and ruthless as her is indeed destined to die alone.

Consider the jewelry that Si Yingying took and sold as payment to her.

Lying in bed, looking at the photos of Bo Yusen and 233 in the album, Si Yuan couldn't help but shed tears again.

I wonder how the two of them are doing.

Distant mountains, dark green.

The thick smoke in the living room was almost enough to trigger the fire alarm.

233(ó﹏ò｡): [Master, are all the diaries A-Yuan wrote fake? She didn't scheme against you or use you. She still likes you, right?]

233ಥ_ಥ: [Your breakup with A-Yuan was fake, right? A-Yuan said the three of us would be together forever and wouldn't abandon us, right?]

233ಥ_ಥ: [Master, I miss A-Yuan so much, shall we go find A-Yuan?]

To show how much she valued Si Yuan, 233 put the scarf Si Yuan had given her around her neck.

He put on the Christmas hat that Si Yuan had given him.

He stuck refrigerator magnets and other similar items all over himself.

It looks both ridiculous and pathetic.

Bo Yusen sank into the sofa in the living room, a cigarette between his fingers. The half-burnt cigarette was curled up between his fingers, and the smoke was obscuring the emotions in his eyes.

233 kept babbling on and on with a sob in her voice, but he couldn't hear a single word she said.

This house is filled with traces of Si Yuan's life; if he closes his eyes, Si Yuan's face will appear in front of him.

When she was happy, she would throw herself into his arms.

When she felt wronged, she would whine and ask him to kiss her.

When she was aroused, her cheeks flushed and she was covered in sweat, as if she wanted him to be a little fierce.

Oh--

No wonder she acted so strangely those few days; it turns out she wanted to have his child in order to control the Bo family.

turn out to be--

She never liked him from beginning to end. Seeing him so infatuated with her and treating her so well, she must have been extremely proud.

I was blind and foolish, thinking she was still the Si Yuan I knew when we were kids.

Unexpectedly, she grew up in the Si family and was completely assimilated by them.

A long clump of ash had accumulated, but Bo Yusen neither flicked it off nor took a drag; he simply let the embers slowly scorch the cigarette.

He only frowned slightly when the heat burned his fingertips, and expressionlessly pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray with a soft "sizzle". The heat seemed to have no effect on him, and his fingertips didn't even have time to flinch.

233ಥ_ಥ: [Master, say something!]

Turning his head and seeing 233's pitiful appearance, his sword-like eyebrows furrowed deeply.

He seemed to have made a very difficult decision, and said to 233, "Delete all data about Siyuan, including photos and videos."

233ಥ_ಥ: [Master, why are you erasing A-Yuan's data? Don't you really want A-Yuan anymore?]

"She doesn't want us anymore—"

233ಥ_ಥ: [Ah Yuan is easy to coax, let's go coax her——]

"Execute the command!"

233 cried as she finished editing all the photos and videos.

233ಥ_ಥ: [Master, are you sure you want to erase A-Yuan's data?]

Bo Yusen was silent for two seconds, then said, "...I'm sure."

233ಥ_ಥ: [Videos and photos can still be retrieved within 30 days after deletion.]

Bo Yusen coldly and ruthlessly issued the order: "Delete it completely."

233ಥ_ಥ: [Waaaaah——]

The moment the delete key was pressed, 233 let out a loud cry.

233 has a lot of memory. Whenever Si Yuan comes to Yuanshan Dai, it follows Si Yuan around and takes a lot of photos and videos.

It took ten minutes just to delete those.

Ten minutes later.

233 has turned back into that cheerful little robot who only cleans and occasionally spouts a few domineering CEO quotes.

There was no longer any information or photos of Siyuan in its storage.

But robots can erase memories and sad things.

But people cannot.

Bo Yusen refused to let himself become depressed and despondent because of a relationship.

The next day, he returned to the company and transformed into the ruthless and cold-blooded CEO Bo.

Time will not stop for even a second because of anyone's happiness.

It will not be delayed by even a second because of anyone's suffering or grief.

In the morning, the sun will rise in the east.

At night, the sun sets in the west.

Gradually, Si Yuan's life returned to normal.

However, the withdrawal symptoms from losing Bo Yusen tormented her constantly.

But she felt that this torment was nothing, and that she would gradually get used to it over time.

During the school's spring recruitment season, Si Yuan missed her interviews due to various reasons.

Now Si Yuan can finally focus all her attention on work.

She took her resume and went to the Beijing TV station, which she had long admired.

The interview went smoothly. Si Yuan was impeccable in every aspect, from her resume and appearance to everything else.

However, the other party did not give a direct answer, only telling Si Yuan to go home and wait for news.

After Si Yuan left, the interviewer went into an office.

A huge screen hung on the wall of that office, showing the conference room where Si Yuan had just had her interview.

"Miss Gu, this is all of Si Yuan's information. I must say, she is indeed quite outstanding. So, what you mean is..."

Gu Mingyue's fingers tapped absently on Si Yuan's photo on the resume, lost in thought.

After a while, she smiled and said, "We certainly can't let such outstanding talents slip by."