The faint smell of medicine lingers on the tip of the nose.
It is the smell that Jinghan Bo hates the most.
But because Mr. Qiao was in front of her, she could only tighten every nerve in her body, sit upright in front of the hospital bed, keep a clear mind, deal with Mr. Qiao, and respond to his every word.
After Mr. Qiao asked about Qiao Xin's affairs, he seemed to get into trouble with her.
He chatted with her openly, talking about flowers and grass, talking about antiques, history, and the universe and planets, but he didn't mention anything about Lin Xing. And if he didn't mention it, Bo Jinghan couldn't bring it up, so he could only talk to him calmly.
Talk about the mountains.
When they talked about her grandfather’s favorite guns and ammunition, Mr. Qiao became even more excited!
Until the nurse came in to measure Mr. Qiao's blood pressure and change the sling bottle.
Mr. Qiao ended the topic with a smile.
"Tomorrow, I have to go find your grandfather and learn how he educates his children. Look, your uncle, when I look at you again, I always feel that you are an encyclopedia of activities carved out of the same mold. No matter what
Whoever talks to you, you should be able to accurately grasp the things that resonate with the other person! Old man, I admire you!"
"I don't want to be an encyclopedia. Compared to my uncle, I know too little."
Bo Jinghan answered candidly.
His tone was neither humble nor arrogant, his speaking speed was neither fast nor slow, and he did not show any arrogance due to praise.
Elegant and calm, dignified and decent, without any sense of artificiality or restraint.
It’s as if that kind of temperament is innate!
"Haha... It's not easy for you to understand this at such a young age. If you inherit your grandfather's mantle in the future, you will definitely be better than others!"
"Thank you for your kind words."
Squinting his eyes, Bo Jinghan looked at the time with his peripheral vision.
Mr. Qiao turned his head and looked at the sky outside.
Looking into the distance.
After a moment, he turned to look at her, and his voice suddenly changed. It no longer had the briskness when they were chatting just now, and became more calm, filled with a hint of desolation.
"It's getting late, old man, and I won't talk in circles with you. Bo girl, I had a phone call with your grandfather before and asked him for something. He said that you had already asked for him... So, tell me now
, is Lin Xing willing to forgive...forgive Xiao Xin'er?"
Okay, I went around in circles for a long time, just for this sentence.
Bo Jinghan was silent for a moment.
She raised her head, looked at Mr. Qiao intently and politely, opened her lips slightly, and repeated Lin Xing's words word for word.
"Mr. Qiao, what Qiao Xin did today is indeed too much. It is impossible for Lin Xing to truly forgive her based on the dignity of several elders. But Lin Xing asked me to bring you a message. As long as Miss Xia's
The test results came out, and as long as she did not suffer any organ failure due to what Qiao Xin did today, he could let Qiao Xin go! But there was one condition. He hoped that the Qiao family would send Qiao Xin away as soon as possible and not let her go again.
She appeared in his sight..."
"Oh! Enemies! These two children... are really unfair!"
Sighing, Old Qiao's sick and haggard face seemed to be more weathered than before, and there was a trace of regret and helplessness in his eyes.
Some heroes feel late and out of their depth.
After sighing several times, Mr. Qiao paused for a while and returned his eyes to Bao Jinghan's eyes, thinking carefully about the answer: "Go back and tell Lin Xing. What happened today is Qiao Xin's fault. I, the Qiao family, will apologize to him."
In the days to come, Qiao Xin will not bother him anymore——"
