Yilan was pushed away, and then she realized what she had done in her anxiety, and her face turned blue and white.
Obviously, she didn't expect that she would lose control of her emotions and do something like that.
He opened his mouth to explain hurriedly: "I'm sorry, I was too excited.
When I heard Master Jiu say you were going to find your children, I thought you were giving up on yourself and committing suicide to go to heaven to reunite with your children...
I wanted to save you anxiously, but the river was too deep. Not only could I not save you, I couldn't even support myself.
I thought we were all in trouble, so when I first opened my eyes, I was really excited to see you healthy and safe, but I didn’t pay attention for a moment...
I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything else."
Everyone frowned: "..."
Doesn't this explanation clearly mean that he is worried about Bo Zhanye's safety? It would be better not to explain.
Bo Zhanye didn't care about Yilan's personal emotions, because even if there were, they wouldn't have any impact on him.
He opened his thin lips: "I'm not as fragile as you think, and I won't do such low-level things."
"Let me ask you, did you see anything before you passed out?"
Yilan frowned, thought carefully, and then shook her head: "No."
She didn't dare to say it, nor could she believe that all she could see at that time was him falling into deep water, Leng Jun unconscious...
Even if there are whales, I can't see them...
Bo Zhanye was a little disappointed with this answer and stopped asking further questions.
When the plane arrived at the private parking lot of the Presidential Palace, he got off the plane immediately.
"Bo Jiu, how should we deal with Feier Song?" Fu Yiqian asked.
According to the law, serial intentional homicides should be punished by death.
But he knew that Bo Zhanye would not let her die so easily.
As expected, Bo Zhanye opened his thin lips coldly: "She loves to make people endure the pain of being powerless and worse than death. I think she likes it too, so I'll give her a big gift in return."
Fu Yiqian frowned, then understood: "Okay, I'll make arrangements."
He watched his tall figure leave, and when he saw Yilan wanted to follow him, the gentleman said:
"Miss Yilan, you were frightened this time. Take a few days to rest and take good care of yourself."
"Zi Yang Zijun, you will take good care of Miss Yilan these days. On behalf of the Bo family and Xiaoxi, thank Miss Yilan for her concern for our brother-in-law."
The words that sounded polite and polite all expressed his position: Bo Zhanye was the Fu family's uncle and Fu Xixi's husband.
Yilan understood what was being said and didn't say much: "Okay."
She walked back to the house and sat by the window, her face darkened.
For some reason, she herself felt that her feelings for Bo Zhanye were not that simple...
It would be too ridiculous for a married man to be cute.
...
Secret medical room.
Bo Zhan rushed to Fu Xixi's side in a dusty night and held her hand deeply:
"Xiaoxi, the children are still alive and healthy."
"Can you hear me? Our children are still alive. It won't take a while to find them."
"Also, Song Feier, the murderer who hurt you and your child, has been arrested, and she will be punished and paid a price."
"Xiaoxi, we are all waiting for you. You don't want the children to see their mother like this when they come back, do you?"
One voice after another, one sentence after another.
However, no matter what he said, Fu Xixi on the bed did not respond at all, as if he had fallen into a long and permanent coma.
To be honest, she makes Bo Zhanye feel hesitant, scared and worried.
It's just that he never wants to think about giving up, and he can't afford the price of giving up.
In addition, he always felt that Fu Xixi's current situation had a breakthrough point, a breakthrough point that he had not found yet.