"Jinghan, Uncle Shang is a man of honor, please don't slap Uncle Shang in the face with your words! That kid Haotian was spoiled by your Aunt Ouyang, and she is such a protective person.
Coupled with menopause, it is easy to get angry. Yesterday, she said a lot of unpleasant things, and my uncle solemnly apologized to you. Don't worry, just treat her as crazy, and don't cause trouble with those crazy words. "
A slightly apologetic look fell into Bao Jinghan's eyes.
It was very clear that he was apologetic and a little ashamed.
But if we were to investigate, if he didn't mean to take advantage of her, he wouldn't have made that phone call to her, right?
However, in the final analysis, she can understand it.
Laugh it off.
Bo Jinghan picked up the coffee cup, put it to his nose and smelled it: "Uncle Shang, let's get this matter over with. I think with your ability, as long as you regain the power of the Shang family, you will be able to overcome this obstacle.
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"I'll lend you some good words!"
An elegant smile appeared on his lips.
Shang Zhirong took another sip of coffee, exchanged a few words with her, asked her about her recent past, and then brought the topic back to the topic.
"Hanhan, your mother put this thing here for me. She originally asked me to give it to you when you reach adulthood at the age of twenty, but..."
Lowering his eyes to hide the bitterness that flashed across his eyes, Shang Zhirong pushed a very elegant agarwood box that was only half the size of a palm in front of her: "For five years, I have always believed that you will live.
There will be a day when we can meet again. So, I never gave this thing to your father——"
"He doesn't deserve to be my father!"
Interrupting Shang Zhirong's words with a cold voice, Bo Jinghan reached out and took the square box in front of him.
After looking around it up and down, he skillfully pushed the left and right sides of the box and easily opened this simple mechanism box.
Inside, dark blue velvet sets off a delicate key.
There is also a line of code hanging on it.
"Oh! Don't mention him, let's talk about business."
The wise man did not mention those troublesome things again. Shang Zhirong looked at the wooden box in her hand: "Looking at how skillfully you opened it, I must have taught you how to do it!"
"Um."
"Then, now that the jade has returned to Zhao, my mission has been completed!"
Shang Zhirong smiled and shrugged.
Bo Jinghan was startled for a moment: "Do you know what this key is used for?"
Hearing this, Shang Zhirong was also stunned for a moment: "Your mother only asked me to give this thing to you, but she didn't say what it was used for."
There was a long silence.
Bo Jinghan looked at the gray-haired man in front of him, trying to find clues in his eyes.
But, he was very calm.
Closing the box again, Bo Jinghan put it into his handbag.
Looking up again, her eyes became extraordinarily deep and solemn, and even her voice was heavy——
"Uncle Shang, can you tell me... what happened to my mother before she passed away?"
*
At noon, the sun is hot.
Lu Yan looked at the time on the dashboard and drove into the private villa in Linhu Villa.
He and Bo Jinghan made an appointment here.
But when he walked in, the mood that he had been feeling with some anticipation suddenly seemed to solidify.
A figure ran into his arms almost at the same moment he closed the door.
But this is not a throw-in!
The familiar body is as gentle and soft as before.
Even the faint fragrance wafting on the tip of my nose has not changed at all.
