The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

The more Song Yuan thought about it, the sadder she became. Just the slightest thought of that possibility made her extremely upset. She threw herself into Mrs. Song's arms and cried even more sadly.

Mrs. Song didn't know how to comfort her. It was best to let her vent at this time. After her crying gradually subsided, she said, "Okay, it's not a big deal. Men don't care about these little quarrels between women. Don't think about things so extreme."

"Is there any way to save it?"

Mrs. Song gritted her teeth and said, "Yes! In two days, I will find a way to let you live in Bo's house!"

Song Yuan's eyes lit up and she asked "Really?" several times. When she got the accurate answer, her heart almost floated up. She stopped crying, wiped the tears from her face, and began to tidy up her appearance.

"What should I prepare for going to the Bo residence? What does Grandma Bo like? Supplements? Supplements are definitely necessary. How about you accompany me to the antique shop tomorrow to see if there is anything suitable for Grandma Bo, so that I can buy it for her, and I will also..."

"You don't have to worry about these. Your father and I are already prepared."

Song Yuan slowly calmed down and was able to care about her parents. "By the way, why did you and dad come so late today? You don't know, when Nan Jiaojiao was giving me trouble in the police station... I was really scared. She relied on the support of her third brother to bribe even the police officers and make them speak in her favor."

When mentioning this, Madam Song showed a trace of suspicion on her face, "Your father was temporarily stopped by a friend. He asked me to print a document and send it to him, but the location he sent me was wrong. I searched for a long time but couldn't find him. I called him but no one answered. I was so worried. We don't have any connections in Rongcheng, so we asked Madam Bo for help. She sent many people, but just now, she found your father in a hotel."

"Grandma Bo!"

Song Yuan stood up and asked, "Have you been looking for Grandma Bo?"

Mrs. Song glanced at her. Should the focus of this matter be on that old lady?
Song Yuan lowered her head and hastily said, "Then... why?" "I just don't know why. Your dad just woke up, but he couldn't say anything when I asked him. He was even confused about who asked him to go. This matter is so weird. It feels like he is deliberately holding us back."

"It's Nan Jiaojiao, right?"

Song Yuan insisted, "It must be her. She instigated Grandma Bo to do it!"

"Mrs. Bo has never been ordered around by anyone. With her temper, no one dares to ask to go to her. It's unlikely. Besides, I followed her the whole time. Those people were under my control. If they can't find her, maybe they really can't find her..."

Song Yuan couldn't think of anyone else. She subconsciously attributed all the bad things to Nan Jiaojiao.

Since she couldn't get close to him, she lost interest. "Who cares? Anyway, you and my dad are fine. Mom, you are right. Grandma Bo is the most opinionated. She won't help the evil. Let's go back to the hotel. I want to take a shower. I am so unlucky!"

Mrs. Song stared at her coldly, "Yuanyuan, your father is still in the hospital right now."

"Ah... then, then mom, can you go and take care of my discharge procedures? I've been suffocating these past few days and I don't want to go back anymore. I want to go back to the hotel, so you can take me there first."

Mrs. Song frowned subconsciously, but didn't say anything. She told the driver to take Song Yuan back to the hotel first. (End of this chapter)