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

Bo Yan paused for a moment, and a murderous coldness flashed in his slightly drooping eyes for a moment.

As soon as he raised his head, all his emotions subsided.

"Eat first, I'll ask you Uncle Xu later."

"Uh-huh."

Bo Qingshan nodded, and took a bite of the rice in the spoon.

"Are you injured?" Bo Yanqing asked.

"No, I'm fine, but my hands hurt a little from the rope. When I came here just now, a nurse sister took me to give me medicine, and I'll be fine in a while."

Speaking of this, he thought of Nan Jiao's appearance in front of him.

She curled her small mouth and was about to cry again, but when she opened her mouth, Bo Yanqing stuffed a spoonful of rice.

"Tell me, how does your sister Jiaojiao protect you?"

Bo Qingshan told everything from the sudden siege of the back mountain to the time when he woke up in the warehouse. He didn't reveal any details. Even if his mind was messed up, he was really frightened and couldn't complete it. Restore every line of dialogue you hear.

Anyway, whatever Zhou Zining says is bullshit.

He didn't even care.

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Bo Yanqing's wrist, "Third Uncle, I'll stay right here, okay, don't drive me away, I'm worried about them."

"No, your grandma doesn't know yet, you go back to accompany her."

Bo Qingshan stomped his feet anxiously, he glanced at the operating room, "Then I'll leave after Sister Jiaojiao and Qianxi come out?"

"Ah."

Bo Yanqing rubbed the top of his head, unscrewed the lid of the warmed milk and handed it to him.

A message came in on the phone.

Han Che caught all the people hired by Zhou Zining, including the hacker she hired with a lot of money.

When the police arrived at the scene, Yan Chi had some friendship with the director, and they came here together.

Han Che asked how to deal with it.

Bo Yanqing paused his fingers on the top of the screen, pressed the tip of his tongue against his cheek, the contours of his face suddenly became sharp, and there was a bit of ruthlessness hidden in his fortitude.

"If you are disabled, hand it over to the police."

After he replied the message, he put the phone back, and Bo Qingshan suddenly lay down with his head on his lap.

"Third Uncle, I'll just rely on you for a while."

Bo Yanqing casually put the phone on the chair beside him, and supported the back of Bo Qingshan's neck, "Go to sleep."

Who would have imagined how ruthless the man in front of him who spoke softly to his nephew would be.

An hour later, the door of the operating room opened, and as soon as Xu Shu came out, Bo Yanqing and Bo Qingshan went up to meet him.

"how?"

"It's okay, the skin is traumatized, and the ribs are not broken. The drug Zhou Zining injected into her is sold on the black market. I met a patient before, and I know how to make the drug. In addition, although it didn't hurt the inner part, her wound was a little It's deep, I've bandaged it up, I'll stay in the garden tonight for observation, I might have a fever in the middle of the night, please pay attention."

Xu Shu took off his hat and gloves and threw them into the trash can.

Frowning, she said: "Jiaojiao's injury is easy to treat, as long as it doesn't get infected, I'll prepare the medicine tonight, but it can only be taken after the high fever subsides. As for Qianqian—"

He glanced at Bo Qingshan, and hid the words when he reached his mouth.

Bo Qingshan immediately said: "Uncle Xu, just tell me, I can bear it."

"Have you grown up?"

Uncle Xu rubbed his head, but said to Bo Yanqing: "She was given a lot of sleeping pills and her stomach was washed."

Bo Yanqing's eyes suddenly changed.

Even Bo Qingshan was stunned for a while, gritting his teeth to hold back his tears.

He muttered softly, "Why are you so cruel..."

Yes.

How can there be such a cruel mother.