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

Chapter 398 What Miss An
"What Miss An?"

In the hall, Bo Yun, who had always been indifferent to worldly affairs, asked casually.

When he finished speaking, Butler Liu raised his head and looked at Old Madam Bo who was sitting in the first seat.

Old Madam Bo did not expect that it was such a coincidence that the little girl's surname was also "An". Seeing her son's eyes fall on her, Old Madam Bo frowned and pretended to be relaxed and said, "She is just a junior who wants to come and visit me."

Butler Liu bowed and listened quietly.

"Do we have a relative with the last name 'An'?"

Bo Yun's eyes were clear, and she looked at the green potted plant in the corner with a faint gaze. Her seemingly casual words made Mrs. Bo's face twitch.

What a relative with the surname "An"? How could Mrs. Bo not know that her son was referring to something else?

She did not continue with Bo Yun's words, but looked at the housekeeper Liu who was not far away. She opened her purple lips and said, "Zhenxing, it's rare for Ah Yun to come home. Please help me send her back."

Butler Liu raised his head slightly and glanced at Madam Bo. Seeing her serious expression, he bowed and said, "Okay."

After saying that, Butler Liu turned around and was about to leave.

"Uncle Liu, please wait outside for a while. I brought back some fresh tea leaves. Come with me to get some later." Bo Yun spoke at the right time.

Butler Liu looked back and forth between Bo Yun and Old Madam Bo, and said, "Okay." Butler Liu left the hall and stood outside the door.

Old Madam Bo sat upright in a soft chair. Bo Yun's words made her feel mixed with sadness and joy.

Sadly, he didn't want to stay long.

What made her happy was that he actually brought tea for her, which showed that she always had a place in his heart.

Old Madam Bo raised her eyebrows and saw that the other party was standing casually, with a kind of noble air faintly revealed. The son in front of her was in his fifties, but still had a handsome face.

Madam Bo's eyes flickered with hesitation, and after a long while she whispered softly, "You have been alone all year round, and there is no one around you who understands your feelings. How about I arrange for someone to come and accompany you?"

"Mom, my place is not suitable for women to live in." Bo Yun directly rejected Madam Bo's kindness.

"Or, you go home, I'll be here"

"Mom, I would rather spend my life with the breeze and the moon than look for another woman."

Bo Yun looked at Old Madam Bo dimly, and the determination in his eyes made Old Madam Bo shiver with a chill down her spine.

"Hmph," Old Madam Bo gave a bitter smile, with a hint of bitterness on her lips. "After all, you're still blaming me!" Her voice was drawn out, like the cries of a young bird falling into a valley.

"Mom, worrying too much is bad for your health. Take care of yourself." Bo Yun raised her eyelids.

"If you all really want me to live a long life, why would you disobey me?" Old Madam Bo glanced coldly at her son who was standing in front of her.

Perhaps it was because of the years she had spent in the temple, but no matter how excited Madam Bo was, there was no change in emotion on Bo Yun's face, and she looked very warm.

"Mom, calm down!"

Old Madam Bo looked at her son. His eyes were like a bottomless lake, terrifyingly calm.

She let out a long sigh, and when the pain in her heart subsided, Madam Bo closed her eyes and waved in the direction of Bo Yun, "Go!"

She said it stiffly, with a trace of emptiness and death on her face.

"Okay." Bo Yun looked at the other person and said, "Then I'll go first."

After he finished speaking, the sound of his light footsteps was heard.

Mrs. Bo opened her eyes quickly and saw her son's upright back getting farther and farther away until he disappeared in front of the door. She opened her lips slightly, trying to call him back, as if she remembered something. In the end, Mrs. Bo said nothing. The dampness of her sleeves soaked into her wrists. She, who was always afraid of the cold, didn't feel a bit of cold at this moment.

At this moment, nothing can compare to the coldness in her heart!
He was obviously her most beloved son, the son she had the highest hopes for, and although they were no longer enemies, there was no difference between them.

Old Madam Bo took a deep breath, and it seemed as if there were a few more wrinkles on her forehead.

***
In the thin family courtyard.

An Yin stood blankly in the corridor. She didn't dare to breathe since she entered this quaint building.

Around her, the stern servants stood straight. Since she entered the house, she had lost count of how many servants she had seen. She had seen several beautiful landscapes, and each time she passed a place, the architectural style was different. The courtyards were majestic, the small bridges and flowing water were poetic.
After standing for a long time, An Yin's calves felt a little sore. She slowly raised her head and looked around. She didn't know where she was.

Just when she was feeling confused and helpless, her cell phone rang. She took it out trembling with fear. After seeing the name on the caller ID, she answered the call directly.

"Where?" The man's breathing was disordered and he sounded very angry.

An Yin was frightened by his tone, holding the phone with an uneasy look on her face, "Bo, Bo Shaojin, what's wrong with you?"

Her voice was so soft and sweet that it invisibly calmed someone's mood.

"Tell me, where are you?" the man asked again firmly.

An Yin's mood was easily disturbed by others. She blinked her eyes and said softly, "I'm afraid you might not believe it if I tell you."

An Yin didn't know how to tell the man that she was in his house at the moment. It was ridiculous just to think about it!
"at my house!"

Bo Shaojin said something coldly.

"Ah, you know." An Yin raised her voice and asked back.

The little girl's voice was scattered. From her tone, Bo Shaojin could probably guess the situation at the Bo family. He said in a deep voice, "Stay here and follow your uncle out later."

"Second uncle?" An Yin repeated the man's words in confusion.

"The one who took your pulse before." Bo Shaojin said in a deep voice.

"Oh." An Yin's face flushed. After the man's reminder, she finally remembered. However, when she thought about what was going to happen next, her delicate face flickered with uneasiness. "Bo Shaojin, I have to meet your grandmother later."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while before he spoke, "She has something to do today, so I'm afraid she doesn't have time to see you."

"Really?" An Yin's eyes lit up and her face was full of surprise.

"Ah."

The man's magnetic tone made An Yin feel inexplicably comfortable.

"Did you write down what I just said?" Bo Shaojin said.

"Don't worry, I will follow my second uncle." An Yin spoke every word clearly and powerfully.

Shortly after hanging up the phone, An Yin saw a figure in the corridor.

Until he came closer, especially when she saw the man who had taken her pulse before, her beautiful eyes flashed and she hesitantly called out, "Second Uncle!"

When An Yin shouted this, Butler Liu's body shook and the scene in front of him was hidden in his eyes.

"Yeah." Compared to his previous lifeless look, Bo Yun's expression moved slightly at this moment.

"Uncle Liu, leave her to me." Bo Yun said in a leisurely tone.

"it is good."