Sweet and sweet! Mr. Bo is paranoid and hard to control.

Chapter 320 It Happened to You.
"Yinyin." Seeing that her daughter was about to cry again, An Ying's melancholy eyes revealed a bit of powerlessness.

Although she was not sure what the relationship was between her daughter and the man in front of her, An Ying did not want to accept favors from him. She was worried that if she owed too many favors, the man would use them to control her daughter in the future.

However, seeing her daughter crying, An Ying wished she could recover soon and not become a burden to her daughter.

"Mom, if you're worried about money, I have money here." An Yin's bright pupils fell on An Ying and begged.

"You," An Ying asked anxiously, "where did you get the money?" As she spoke, she glanced at the man behind her daughter with a gentle gaze.

Bo Shaojin straightened his back, and facing the other party's gaze, he pursed his lips and acted nonchalant, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Most of the pocket money you gave me over the years has been saved by me." An Yin muttered softly. In order to give her mother better treatment, she continued to explain, "During the weekends this semester, I occasionally worked part-time and earned a little money."

"Part-time job." An Ying looked at her daughter in disbelief, "What kind of job?"

An Yin lowered her head, and for once she was smart, she quickly changed the subject, "Don't worry about what job I do for now. The most urgent thing is your condition. Mom, let's go to the vice president, okay?"

A hint of bitterness appeared on An Ying's lips, making the expression on her face complex and subtle.

Bo Shaojin stood aside, his sharp eyes concealing a sharp gleam. He raised his thin lips slightly and mentioned casually, "Aunt An, An Yin fainted after hearing the news that you were hospitalized. She just woke up from the hospital and insisted on coming to see you. The doctor said that she must take good care of herself in the next few days. I'm afraid that her current condition..."

The man was dressed in a suit and tie. His face was as firm as a knife and an axe, with distinct lines and his bright eyes revealed a sense of certainty.

The man in front of her was good at manipulating people's hearts and had a treacherous mind. Thinking that he had ill intentions towards her daughter, An Ying became even more worried.

An Ying knew her own daughter very well.

An Yin is innocent and kind, young and inexperienced. She has a beautiful vision of life and never judges people's hearts with malice. How could An Ying let her daughter, who has such a pure heart, get close to the man in front of her?

An Yin looked at her mother who hadn't spoken for a long time and was about to say some words of advice when she heard An Ying's soft "hmm" in her ears.

"I'll have someone arrange it." Bo Shaojin said immediately.

An Ying watched the man's words and actions with an expressionless face.

"Thank you." An Yin couldn't hide her joy.

Next, An Ying truly witnessed the man's strength.

It took less than ten minutes to transfer from the general ward to the comfortable and spacious ward.

Not only that, when she was pushed into the ward, a friendly-looking woman was standing in the room.

When An Yin saw the people in the ward, she shouted in surprise, "Aunt Zhang." Bo Shaojin actually invited Aunt Zhang over?
"Miss An." Aunt Zhang explained with a smile on her face, "My master asked me to come and help."

An Yin turned her head and looked at the man behind her, and said shyly, "I can take good care of my mother, you don't need to ask Aunt Zhang to come over."

Although her voice was very soft, everyone present still heard it.

Aunt Zhang knew that the little girl was shy, so before the man could speak, she said enthusiastically, "It's okay, sir, I'm just worried that you'll get tired."

An Yin's face flushed red, and she didn't dare to look at Ms. An's expression.

There was a comfortable bed in the center of the ward. Several nurses lifted Anying onto the bed and then left.

Although the area where the plaster was cast was very uncomfortable, Anying still paid attention to every move in the room.

The woman standing there was obviously invited by the man, but his daughter seemed to be very familiar with the woman.

Just as An Ying was deep in thought, she saw the woman slowly walk forward and begin to introduce herself.

Anying smiled politely.

During their chat, Bo Shaojin took a step forward, got closer to the girl, and whispered in her ear, "Aunt Zhang will be here during this period." "No need to be so troublesome, I..."

"Auntie An's condition requires someone to take care of her all the time. Are you sure you can stay with her all night long?"

The man interrupted her unrealistic fantasy and spoke bluntly.

"I can, I can try." Hearing the man's tough words, An Yin retorted angrily. However, the more she spoke, the less confident she became. The last few words were probably only heard by herself.

"Be obedient. If you get tired, Aunt An will be worried again." Bo Shaojin reminded.

Even though he was telling the truth, An Yin always felt something was wrong. She wanted to refute him, but couldn't find any reason.

In the end she had no choice but to follow his instructions.

The ward they were staying in at the moment was like heaven compared to the ordinary wards they had been in before.

There is an extra-large LCD TV hanging on the wall, and green plants are placed around it. Most importantly, the ward is equipped with several lounges for caregivers to rest.

An Yin had woken up in this kind of environment before, so everything around her was familiar to her.

After settling Anying, Bo Shaojin received a phone call and left the ward in a hurry.

On the first day Anying moved into the VIP ward, Aunt Zhang helped her throughout the whole process.

Apply anti-itching medicine and wipe the body. After all, he has worked in the Bo family for so many years, so he is efficient and careful in his work.

Because her daughter was still young, An Ying avoided some embarrassing things.

evening.

Aunt Zhang went to the inner room to rest.

An Yin was sleeping on the sofa next to the hospital bed, covered with a thin blanket.

In the spacious room, only a corridor light was left.

The mother and daughter were silent for a long time, as if they were waiting for the other to speak first.

An Ying slowly turned her head and looked sideways at her daughter who was pretending to sleep on the sofa, with a look of doting on her face.

"Go ahead." An Ying said with a serious tone.

It was so quiet all around that you could hear a pin drop.

The little girl lying on the sofa was like a turtle, quietly clutching the blanket, trying to cover her face.

"Yinyin, there's no use in running away. I've already met him." An Ying reminded.

An Yin shrank back like a little ostrich, and took a long time to utter a word, "I don't know what to say."

An Yin pretended not to understand, but her fair cheeks were rosy and tender, making her look very charming and lovely.

"Have you ever had sex?" An Ying stared at her daughter.

"Mom." An Yin breathed quickly and called out shyly, "Don't talk nonsense, Bo Shaojin and I are not what you think."

Seeing her daughter's angry and embarrassed look, An Ying finally felt relieved.

An Yin would not hide her feelings, and her intense reaction showed that she was really not with the other person.