This time.

The old lady was speechless.

"I'm old, I'm really old..." Shaking my head exhausted, the old lady's attitude eased unprecedentedly, "Jing Xing, I can't control what you young people have. I promise you to bury Miss Qin in

Cemetery, but you have to promise me one thing too.”

Bo Jingxing nodded with a humble expression: "You said."

"Just as you said just now, I want you to get married and have children and live a normal life. As long as Miss Qin is buried, your wish will be done, and the marriage will be put on the agenda immediately."

Having said that.

The old lady paused, looked at Song Keke sideways, and thoughts flashed through her eyes.

As for the matter, she didn't blame Song Keke for revealing the news, but such a girl didn't seem to be the most suitable choice for Bo Jingxing.

Bo Jingxing whispered: "After burying her, I may have to leave the country for a while. When I come back again, I agree to all of what you said."

"Very good." The old lady stretched out her hand and patted her head tremblingly: "Remember, you are from the Bo family, it is not a good thing to be too concerned about feelings. I hope this experience can make you mature.

Take over your father's position in the future.”

After saying that, the old lady waved her hand: "Go, you still have something to do, so I won't keep you, I guess your dad has no objection to this matter. If he has any objection, let him

Come find me."

"Thank you grandma."

Bo Jingxing stood up, and was a little staggering because he had been kneeling for a long time. He asked the doctor to take good care of his grandmother and comforted him thoughtfully: "Grandma, your greatest wish is to watch me get married and have children, and I promise not to disappoint you."

"Good boy."

The old lady nodded and asked someone to call Aunt Mei and the others to send Bo Jingxing away.

I didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Song Keke stood there with a complicated expression, watching the maids help the old lady into the room, and hurriedly chased Bo Jingxing.

Stop him in front of the car.

She raised her little face as big as a palm, looked at the handsome and cold man, and suddenly felt that she had never really known this man she had a crush on since she was a girl.

"Brother Jingxing..."

Murging out his name, Song Keke smiled bitterly: "Miss Qin, is there anything I can help with?"

"It's okay." Bo Jingxing looked down at her, with a secret look, "Ke Ke, you are a good girl, but I really only treat you as a sister. There are men in the capital who are more suitable for you, so don't waste time on me.

”

Song Keke's eyes were slightly red, and he bit his lips and burst into tears: "Brother Jingxing, did I do something wrong?"

"You did nothing wrong." Bo Jingxing sighed, raised his hand and rubbed her hair top, "It's just that we have all grown up and have their own lives and goals, and we are no longer children."

It drifts in the air as the end of the conversation.

Bo Jingxing leaned over and sat in the car. The car slowly drove away from the alley. He didn't look at Song Keke who was crying silently throughout the whole process.

He watched the car leave blankly.

Song Keke wiped his tears, annoyed, resentful, bitter and unwilling to accept... All kinds of feelings came to her heart, making her tremble slightly uncontrollably, thinking of the dangerous and mysterious man again.

Chu's past years.

Holding the phone with her slender fingertips, she hesitated whether to dial the number.

Judging from what Brother Jing Xing meant, he really never treated her as a woman. Even if Miss Qin had passed away, she would not treat her as the candidate for her future wife.

Try to imagine Bo Jingling will become another woman's husband in the future.

Song Keke unconsciously held his phone tightly and could not accept that such a thing happened at all. And the only one she could ask for help now was Chu Xinian, who was consistent with her interests.

Thinking of this.

Song Keke made up his mind to call the phone.

There was a quick answer: "Miss Song, are you asking me for something?"

"I have done what you said, but Brother Jingxing is very determined. Grandma Bo finally agreed to what he did."

When Song Keke said this, he couldn't help but feel panicked: "What Brother Jing Xing said just now... are you sure Miss Qin is really not dead?"

"She's fine."

Without thinking, Chu Xinian gave a positive answer. She sat in the car and looked at the heavily guarded funeral home from afar.

Perhaps because he fought with Bo Jingxing here not long ago, it caused a bad impact, the funeral home temporarily increased the security intensity, as if he was alert to something similar to happen again.

On the other side of the phone, Song Keke was no longer as confident as before, and asked blankly: "I shouldn't have promised to help you. I can't even argue with a dead Qin Yiren, and offended Brother Jing Xing. She is not dead now.

Isn’t it impossible for Brother Jingxing and I to be no longer possible?"

"I said, helping me is helping yourself."

Chu Xinian smiled slightly and continued, "Since Yiren is alive, I will take her away and never let Bo Jingxing see her again. Whether he can get Bo Jingxing in the future depends on your own."

Song Keke was silent for a moment, "Then what else can I do now?"

"If I were you, I would choose to show filial piety to the old lady, so that she would feel that you are simple and filial, and just happened to be the most suitable wife for Bo Jingxing."

Give advice casually.

Chu Xinian looked at the guards of the sinister funeral home and asked with interest: "By the way, I heard that the Bo family and the Zhao family are mortal enemies. Is this news accurate?"

Song Keke immediately became alert, "...why are you asking this?"

"Just just ask."

From her reaction, Chu Xinian Yun Danfeng hung up the phone and received a call from Qin Er.

The phone just came on.

Qin Er's anxious voice came out: "Chu Xinian, how are you doing?"

"It's okay, I've seen Bo Jing." Chu Xinian's eyes were dark and observing the security guards' change of duty, and continued casually: "I believe Yiren is fine, don't worry too much, aunt's physical condition

How about it?"

"Since she heard something unexpected in Yiren, she has been unconscious until now."

The big stone in Qin Er's heart was a little relaxed and murmured: "The doctor may arrange surgery at any time. I have been staying in the hospital and can't leave. I can't help you..."

"It's enough to have me here. Take good care of your aunt and don't let Yiren down when she returns home."

Chu Xinian interrupted him, "I have something to do, I'll talk about it next time."

After spending an hour of catching up, he finally found the room for the security guards to change their posts.

Turn the phone into silent mode.

Chu Xinian brought a scalpel and a specimen bag used to preserve DNA samples. He took off his tweed coat and exposed the black shirt inside. He bought a bunch of white roses in a small shop on the side of the road and hugged it in his arms. He was handsome.

There is sadness between my eyebrows and eyes.

The little girl who sold flowers to him felt unbearable, "Little brother, please beg for the change."
Chapter completed!