The little sweetheart's body is tense.

Bo Qingyun stayed at the hospital for a night in the night and fired the driver.

I went home as soon as possible because I wanted to see how Xiao Xingchen recovered.

But I saw this scene.

Fortunately, he came back early.

At this moment, the little sweetheart stood there and didn't move, letting him hold it, his body trembling slightly.

It looks like she was frightened by Song Ran.

She leaned against Bo Qingyun's arms, her eyes turned red.

Daddy!

It's a living daddy!

No longer daddy in photos and TV...

Daddy's arms are so warm, completely different from mommy's.

Wide, thick, and very secure.

Bo Qingyun stretched out her hand, touched her head gently, and gave him silent comfort.

He turned to look up at Song Ran: "Did I say that I don't need to teach Xiao Xingchen today?"

Song Ran's face was pale as paper: "I...I..."

Bo Qingyun did say that, but the servant at home told her that he would not come back for a while after going to the hospital.

That's why she came.

"Mr. Bo, listen to my explanation, I just..."

He interrupted coldly: "Xu Chuan, take it down!"

Xu Chuan walked into the study and almost dragged her out despite Song Ran's struggle.

Bo Qingjun wanted to turn the little sweetheart's body around.

The little sweetheart was so nervous that he could only stand firm and continue to turn his back to him.

Bo Qingyun's eyes were slightly darker.

Xiao Xingchen must have been angry with him because Song Ran.

"Sorry, it was my dad's mistake."

The little sweetheart still didn't move and didn't say anything.

Bo Qingyun stood up and said, "Wait for me, I will give you an explanation."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out, closing the door of the study.

The little sweetheart breathed a sigh of relief, then turned around and looked at the closed door, looking reluctantly at it.

Daddy...

Downstairs living room.

Song Ran's little finger on his right hand was cut off by Xu Chuan.

Song Ran cried heartbrokenly. When he turned around, he saw Bo Qingyun coming down. He rolled over and crawled over, begging: "Mr. Bo, Xiao Xingchen has been lying to us. He has no autism at all. He is pretending. It was him who did it on purpose just now!"

Bo Qingjun saw her pulling Xiao Xingchen to hit the wall with her own eyes. Yesterday, she blamed Xiao Xingchen for her autism.

He looked at her coldly, his eyes were not warm at all, as if he was looking at a cold corpse.

After a while, he asked, "Xu Chuan, what crime should he be sentenced to attempt to kill a child?"

Xu Chuan nodded respectfully and replied: "Death penalty."

Hearing this, Song Ran fell to the ground, feeling his blood was cold all over, and he looked at Bo Qingyun in horror.

Bo Qingyun's cold voice sounded again: "Go and do it. If she can walk out of prison alive, I'll ask you."

Song Ran almost fainted when he was suffocated.

She can't live anymore...

study.

Xiao Xingchen had already crawled out from under the table and touched a tissue from his pocket to wipe her tears.

But I first touched the jade pendant she gave him yesterday.

While hesitating, he handed her the jade pendant.

The little sweetheart took it.

Xiao Xingchen asked uncertainly: "...are you scared?"

The little sweetheart put away the jade pendant and shook his head, "I'm not afraid, we finally deal with the bad guys, and no one will bully you again in the future."

After saying that, he burst into tears and smiled, with a bright and cute smile.

Xiao Xingchen was infected by her and pursed her lips gently, revealing a light smile.

The little sweetheart took out a cell phone from his pocket and stuffed it into Xiao Xingchen's hand: "Little brother, let's use this to contact us in the future~"

Xiao Xingchen tightly held his phone: "Yes."

At the same time, Bo Qingyun went upstairs again, wanting to see what Xiao Xingchen is doing.
Chapter completed!