Her words were angry and accusatory, with a deep hatred that can never be made into steel.
Every time, work is important.
What's more, how can a project as big as a green space be delayed?
Bo Xilang also put work first in the past.
But now, looking at Lan Xixi who is uncomfortable on the bed, my heart seems to be grasped by an invisible big hand:
"Mom, the reason why I got the green space is because of Xixi. She is sick now. Shouldn't I take care of her?
I am sensible, and when Xixi wakes up, I will do a good job."
"You wait for her to wake up? Are you a doctor? She wants you to wait when she wakes up?" Chu Huirong was angry.
A slightly loud voice floated in the room, noisy and noisy.
Lan Xixi heard vaguely, opened her eyes in discomfort, looked at a few blurry figures, and struggled to squeeze out her voice:
"water......"
Bo Xilang heard the sound and immediately walked over:
"Xixi? Are you awake? The water is here."
He took the water dropper and put it to her mouth.
Chu Huirong looked on, feeling angry and having a headache.
When did the son she gave birth to take care of someone like this?
"Lan Xixi, if you're fine, you'd better stop pretending to be sick and don't delay Xilang's work. You..."
"Mom!" Bo Xilang interrupted her and turned his eyes, his eyes extremely dark and serious:
"Xixi needs to rest, you go back first."
This was the first time that I spoke so forcefully to my mother.
The corner of Chu Huirong's mouth twitched. She never thought that her son would talk to her in such a tone because of her daughter!
For a moment, he felt even more disgusted with Lan Xixi. He stared at her fiercely and said to Bo Xilang:
"I have to go to the company tomorrow."
Then, leave in anger.
The air became quiet.
Bo Xilang looked at Lan Xixi gently:
"Don't worry. How do you feel?"
Lan Xixi drank the sweet water, her lips gradually became moist, and the water flowed into her lungs through her throat, relieving her discomfort a little.
She nodded feebly and fell asleep again.
Why is this happening again?
Bo Xilang looked at the doctor.
The doctor quickly explained: "If Miss Lan can wake up, it means her health is improving, but her physical condition is too poor and she has no energy for the time being.
Don't worry, Mr. Bo. According to the situation, Miss Lan will definitely recover tomorrow morning."
Only then did Bo Xilang feel relieved.
So, the next night, Bo Xilang stayed at the bedside to take care of Lan Xixi and stayed up all night.
That night, Lan Yaya slept very poorly.
Perhaps it was telepathy. She dreamed of Lan Xixi falling off the cliff, and she cried loudly at five in the morning.
Bo Zhan Yebei, who was not asleep, was disturbed and got up to turn on the light.
Seeing the crying girl, his heart softened and he held her in his arms:
"Yaya? Are you having a nightmare?
Be good, don't be afraid, uncle is here."
His voice is gentle and his arms are comfortable.
Lan Yaya curled up in his arms: "Uuuu~~ I dreamed that mommy fell off the cliff and died.
Uncle...I miss mommy and want to see mommy."
The little bun burst into tears.
When Bo Zhan heard about Lan XiXi at night, his soft eyes darkened.
Thinking of her actions and her determination to leave, his handsome face was filled with indifference and alienation:
"It's very late now. Going over will wake her up. Wait until dawn and uncle will ask Brother Xiao Mo to send you there?"
Believe me uncle, it’s just a dream.”
After all, that woman has plans to plot against him, and Bo Xilang's big tree, where could there be danger?
Lan Yaya nodded with tears in her eyes:
"Uncle, take me there to find mommy early in the morning."
"Yeah. Go to sleep."
Bo Zhanye gently coaxed Little Baozi to sleep, but he still didn't feel sleepy.
The things he hates most: betrayal, scheming, and being late.