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Zhao Yuan walked through the crowd to Wen Li and respectfully called her "Madam".

This completely confirmed Su Zhizhi's words.

"So this is Wen Li's husband. She wouldn't admit it just now. If she doesn't like him, she might as well not marry him."

"She's definitely after his money. Now that she sees her sister has found such a good fiancé, she's feeling resentful. I really feel sorry for her husband."

Su Zhizhi smiled smugly, "Sister, brother-in-law, thank you for coming to my engagement party."

Assistant Zhao said with some disdain, "Who's your brother-in-law? Don't try to claim kinship with me."

"Wen Li, is this the husband you found? Your family arranged such a good marriage for you, and you turned down this terrible one. You've completely disgraced the family!"

Wen Minghan pointed at Assistant Zhao, trembling with anger.

She should have married Mr. Guan honestly; he could have helped her family attract investment. Wouldn't that have been much more useful than marrying this old man?

What an idiot who can't see things clearly!

Mrs. Wen refused to even glance at Wen Li. "Today is your sister's big day. Get out of here, and take your worthless husband with you. Never set foot in the Wen family again!"

The eldest brother, Wen Huizhou, snorted coldly, "Fortunately, back then, Old Madam Bo's chosen granddaughter-in-law was Zhizhi, not you..."

Just then, a kind yet dignified voice rang out.

"Who said that Su Zhizhi is the granddaughter-in-law chosen for the Bo family?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw that it was none other than Madam Bo, who rarely appeared in public!

The fact that Madam Bo personally came is an honor that many people would rather die for.

Wen Minghan stepped forward to greet her, "Madam, why did you come in person?"

"My granddaughter-in-law has been bullied like this. If I don't stand up for her, who will seek justice for her?"

Meeting the worried gaze of Old Madam Bo, Wen Li felt a lump in her throat.

Her family only brought her belittlement and humiliation, but this old lady, who was not related to her by blood, personally went to stand up for her.

Su Zhizhi was overjoyed. "Grandma, I didn't expect the Bo family to value my engagement so much that even you were alarmed. If I had known you were coming, I would have gone to the door to greet you much earlier."

She offered to help Madam Bo, but the latter avoided her hand.

Su Zhizhi's outstretched hand froze awkwardly in mid-air.

Madam Bo grasped Wen Li's wrist and patted it gently twice. "Little Li, you were bullied, why didn't you tell Grandma?"

"Grandma, I..." Wen Li choked up and couldn't speak.

Madam Bo's heart ached so much that it clenched into fists.

Xiao Li is kind and cheerful, and always has a smile on her face. But the old lady knows that this girl just swallows all her grievances.

She doesn't want to cause trouble for those around her, so even if she's working very hard, she won't show it.

Madam Bo stood in front of Wen Li and looked at the Wen family.

"Our Bo family's chosen granddaughter-in-law has always been Wen Li, and has nothing to do with Su Zhizhi."

Mrs. Wen became anxious, "But when you came to talk to us, you clearly said it was a daughter of the Wen family, not Wen Li."

Madam Bo sneered, "Is Su Zhizhi a daughter of the Wen family? Is she your daughter?"

"Although not, but she—"

Madam Bo interrupted her, "Since that's not the case, how can you, as a mother, not help your own daughter but instead help outsiders drive her out? What kind of logic is that?"

Wen's mother was speechless, choked by the words.

She glared at Wen Li, signaling with her eyes for Wen Li to step forward and speak.

If Wen Li were sensible, she should take the initiative to give up the engagement.

This marriage contract was originally meant for Zhizhi, so why does Wenli always try to take her sister's things?

Wen Minghan's attitude became polite and respectful. "Madam, Zhizhi has grown up in the Wen family since she was a child. We have always raised her as our own daughter. She is proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is no less than other socialites."

"But Wen Li... she's been living away from home for many years, and her adoptive parents have spoiled her into a spoiled and willful person. She often targets Zhizhi and causes trouble for the family. We all think that Zhizhi is more suitable for a marriage alliance with the Bo family."

Su Zhizhi's eyes reddened, and she nestled into her brother Wen Huizhou's arms, feeling wronged.

Wen Huizhou said with heartache, "Even if the person on the engagement is Wen Li, she's already married. Does the Bo family intend to marry a divorced woman?"

Su Zhizhi bit her lower lip and complained softly, "My sister is already married, why are you still trying to take her from me?"

Assistant Zhao pointed at himself, "Wait a minute, you guys don't think that Madam married me, do you?"

"Aren't you Wen Li's husband? I've seen you send her flowers and a lot of expensive luxury gifts. Don't try to deny it." A sinister glint flashed in Su Zhizhi's eyes.

"Those flowers and gifts were all given to Mrs. Bo on Mr. Bo's orders. I am Mr. Bo's personal assistant. Is there a problem with me calling the boss's wife 'Mrs. Bo'?"

The situation took a sudden turn, leaving all the guests present dumbfounded.

They originally thought that Wen Li was a love-struck fool who insisted on marrying a powerless old man.

But then Old Madam Bo suddenly appeared and declared that Wen Li was the true mistress of the Bo family!

Su Zhizhi's mind went blank, and her fingernails dug into her palms.

No, it's impossible.

How could Wen Li possibly marry President Bo? How could she possibly be living a better life than me?

Su Zhizhi's eyes flickered. "You two didn't plan this, did you?"

Old Madam Bo glanced at her calmly, which frightened Su Zhizhi so much that she felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Her level of naiveté is only good enough to fool those fools in the Wen family; it's no match for the old lady.

A group of police officers burst into the banquet hall. "Who is Su Zhizhi?"

"It's me, what's wrong?"

"You are suspected of stealing other people's property and fraudulently using the black card of the chairman of the Bo Group, involving a huge sum of money and causing a negative impact. Come with us!"

Su Zhizhi's face turned deathly pale instantly.

The black card she swiped actually belonged to President Bo?

But she found that card in Wen Li's room. Could it be that Wen Li had already hooked up with President Bo so long ago?

Wen Huizhou said anxiously, "Isn't there some misunderstanding? How could Zhizhi possibly steal someone else's card? You must have made a mistake!"

Wen Li was surprised by this turn of events and watched the spectacle with great interest.

Just then, the restless crowd quieted down and spontaneously made way for them.

Before she could figure out what was happening, her left hand was enveloped by the man's warm, broad palm.

Wen Li was stunned for a moment. When she saw the man's deep and noble handsome face, her mind went blank, and she was so nervous that she couldn't say a word.

"Bo, Bo, husband?"

In front of all the guests, Bo Yuchuan took her hand and slipped a sapphire-encrusted wedding ring onto her finger.

The man's expression was gentle, his voice low and seductive, "Wife, you left your wedding ring at home."