"Xia Wanxin, if you lie to me, it's best to lie to me for a longer time. If I find out one day--"

A slight pause was like a cold wind that broke through the frozen bones, which made people feel cold all over.

"What will happen to Xia Wanxing? You will only be worse than her."

Xia Wanxin's steps were slightly paused.

He lowered his eyes and did not look back: "Mr. Bo, you are not only suspicious, but also have paranoid diseases."

Her slender back straightened and opened the door and walked out.

The door creaked and closed again, Bo Qingyun stood tall and stood tall, and the hands on her side turned white due to excessive force.

He looked at Mrs. Bo's name.

The voice is low and gentle.

"Mom, am I really wrong?"

......

When the old lady hurried to the backyard, Bo Qingyun had just come out of the ancestral hall.

She blocked him: "What happened? Why did Wanxin leave suddenly? I can't stop him."

Bo Qingyun's face was cold: "You can stay away from her in the future."

"I'm not for you?" Mrs. Bo was angry and anxious: "It's okay if you are alone, don't you think about Xiao Xingchen? He is a child like him and you are so busy at work. If you don't have company, have you ever thought about what he will do in the future?"

A woman with ulterior motives, Bo Qingyun could not have allowed her to approach Xiao Xingchen.

He would never let them meet until she was confirmed.

He didn't want to say much, he just wanted to leave.

The old lady continued, "I prepared dinner for Xiao Xingchen. No matter how I said he didn't eat it, he didn't want to open his mouth, and he really didn't know what to do. How could you say you didn't take care of this without a mother..."

She talked, and Bo Qingyun suddenly stopped, "You said Xiao Xingchen was unwilling to eat?"

"Yes, I didn't move!"

After hearing the accurate reply, Bo Qingyun's face changed slightly.

The pace was faster, and I walked into the main building and walked upstairs.

He suddenly pushed open the door of the room and Xiao Xingchen's pale face turned around.

Seeing him, his body, which had been holding on for a long time, was suddenly shaking.

Bo Qingyun hugged him, his voice tense and anxious, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

"It's uncomfortable..." Xiao Xingchen opened his lips, and his internal organs were already hurting like a knife.

He suddenly curled up in Bo Qingyun's arms.

The old lady came over and saw this scene and was suddenly frightened, "What's wrong with this, what's wrong with Xiao Xingchen!"

Bo Qingyun held the child firmly, and her usual indifferent face could not maintain calmness at this moment, and her voice was low and depressing, "Prepare for the car!"

The Bo family was in chaos until the car took Bo Qingyun and Xiao Xingchen to the hospital.

In the car, Bo Qingjun held Xiao Xingchen's hand tightly.

The disease has become more and more frequent, and each occurrence is a loss of life.

Bo Qingyun slowly closed her eyes, and the underworld was obscure.

Give him some more time, a little more...

When Xia Wanxin arrived home, the lights in the living room were already dark.

She lay on the sofa in the touch of the moonlight, curled up with a pillow, and saw the scenes just now in her mind.

Mrs. Bo's spiritual card was so intuitively in front of her.
Chapter completed!