Mr. Bo was choked by these words and paused for a moment.
But he knew the child Jinghan and what Nuan Xia meant to her, so he wasn't too worried.
"Grandpa, aren't you afraid that it will be boring for you to be alone there? That's why he specially arranged for Nuan Xia to come over, firstly to accompany you, and secondly, because the organization she works for will also be of great help to what you have to do. Besides,
Aren't you and Nuan Xia very close? With her here, you can still let her go shopping with you, drink tea, and do things that you little girls like. These... You can't let your uncle become a man.
Let’s go with you!”
The old man tried to speak in a relaxed manner, but there were some hints in it.
He believed that Bo Jinghan was a smart man and could understand what he meant as soon as he heard it.
His eyebrows narrowed slightly.
The corners of Bao Jinghan's mouth curled up in self-mockery.
But he still talked about doing Tai Chi with the old man.
"Grandpa, your decision to arrange for Nuan Xia to come over was so right. It was so wise! As soon as she entered the house, half of the servants in our house were crying and resigning. They were waiting for her.
The collection is on display, and half of the remaining servants have gone away. Not to mention the severance pay, some of the rebate money will be taken away... Wow, what a bargain!"
Listening to his granddaughter's brisk voice, Mr. Bo showed a happy smile on his face.
He looked up at the photo frames on the table and smiled silently.
"You kid, you are teasing me!"
"If I don't play with you, who will I play with? Could it be possible that you found a grandma for me?!"
"You ungrateful little bastard!"
The old man sneered fondly, and then chatted a few words with Jinghan Bo before returning to the topic: "Have you found out anything about your mother?"
When talking about this topic, Bo Jinghan's pupils became lewd, and the smile on his lips slowly faded away.
"Not yet. Almost all the medical staff who took care of my mother have been replaced. The person who sent the recording pen has not been found... I think it may have been too long, and the strong evidence against us has been lost.
Destroyed…”
"Are you discouraged?"
Holding the phone tightly with his fingertips, Jinghan Bo did not answer.
After a long time, Mr. Bo on the other end of the phone sighed and said: "Hanhan, grandpa doesn't want you to live for hatred. If you really can't find out, grandpa will use other methods to solve it. You don't have to worry too much, just try your best!"
"
"No!"
Bo Jinghan suddenly uttered a word coldly.
But he soon lowered his voice and said decisively: "You promised me you would never interfere unless it was absolutely necessary!"
"Kid, your strength has not changed at all!"
Bo Jinghan held his face in his hands, leaned against the bed, and looked at the sunshine outside the window.
Narrowing his eyes, he continued to talk to the old man: "The road to revolution has not been successful yet. If I don't have any strength, how can I get on the front line of fire? Besides, I don't have all my strength from you.
It’s inherited from there, but in the final analysis, it’s you who is the boss!”
Bursts of laughter came from the receiver.
Bo Jinghan curled his lips and then changed the topic: "Is Gemini okay? Grandpa, those two guys have troubled you a lot!"
"The little one is very good. Mr. and Mrs. Edwards came to visit two days ago and they liked them very much!" The old man's voice showed joy. Then he thought of something and said again: "By the way, they also sent you a
