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

Aunt Zhang saw the little girl's anxious look and raised a smile to reassure her, "Come upstairs with me first. It's so late, are you sleepy?"

"It's okay!" An Yin replied euphemistically.

Aunt Zhang walked in front, walking all the way through the back hall and the spiral staircase to the upper floor.

An Yin didn't dare to look around the whole time. Everything he walked was covered with fine carpets. When walking on it, he couldn't hear a single sound and it felt like a soft couch.

In fact, An Yin knew where she was as soon as she walked into the hall.

She had been here the last time she helped Bo Shaojin clean the cushions. Thinking that she failed to clean it that time and instead made a mess in his back garden, An Yin felt an uncontrollable feeling of guilt.

Why does she feel that since the two of them met, she has been causing trouble for the man?

She is such a failure! Especially in front of Bo Shaojin.

The more she thought about it, the lower her mood became. In addition, she was preoccupied. Seeing that she was approaching the second floor, An Yin didn't notice the steps. She didn't scream "Ah" until her feet were empty.

Aunt Zhang only heard the little girl's cry from behind her. Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat. When she turned around, she saw the little girl's slender body curled up into a ball, like a big balloon, hitting the railings on both sides back and forth. Until you get to the first floor.

Aunt Zhang has never been so exciting tonight in her life!

Before, she thought it was too quiet to live here, but now that something like this happened, she wanted to slap herself a few times!

"Hurry, inform sir." Aunt Zhang shouted to the attendant downstairs, and ran downstairs quickly to check the little girl's injury.

Aunt Zhang is getting older. Although she has seen a lot of ups and downs, they are all in the past. Now that she suddenly encounters such a thing, she will inevitably feel panicked.

When she walked to the little girl's side, her legs were already a little weak. Aunt Zhang held on to the wall and looked at the little girl lying motionless on the ground. She felt her heart beating rapidly, "Miss An, Miss An"

Aunt Zhang called with a trembling voice.

The little girl on the ground didn't react at all.

Before Aunt Zhang could react, an arrogant figure quickly appeared in front of Aunt Zhang.

Bo Shaojin squatted down, his face extremely gloomy, "An Yin. An Yin An."

"Well" An Yin, who was lying on the ground, suddenly whimpered and said weakly, "I'm so hungry, so hungry." In fact, An Yin was really hungry. She didn't even eat dinner before being dragged out of school by Jiang Keke. Even at Bo Shaojin's birthday party, she didn't bother to eat. She was groggy at the moment. After her mind was completely empty, she only felt her stomach... Extremely empty.

Bo Shaojin, "."

Aunt Zhang, "."

At this moment, the little girl actually said, "I'm so hungry."

"hungry"

An Yin's bright eyes were narrowed in vain, and her long eyelashes were opening and closing, making her look very weak.

"Don't sleep. When you get better, I'll take you to eat delicious food." Bo Shaojin's hands had been clenched into fists by him, and an undercurrent surged in his dark pupils.

"Eat now." Before An Yin could finish his words, several medical staff poured in outside the door, led by an elderly doctor.

"Mr. Fu!" Bo Shaojin greeted the old doctor.

The medical staff on the other side checked An Yin's injuries and put her on a stretcher.

Aunt Zhang stood aside and quickly explained the reason why the little girl was injured. Bo Shaojin's eyes darkened when he heard the last part.

"You called me here in the middle of the night, just because of a little girl like this." If the little girl hadn't looked at him in a daze, Mr. Fu would have scolded Bo Shaojin a few times.

Soon, An Yin was taken into the ambulance, and Bo Shaojin also got into the car.

Hospital. Three o'clock in the morning.

Bo Shaojin leaned his back against the wall. He took off his straight suit jacket and clamped it on his wrist. He wore only a shirt underneath. The ironed shirt had no wrinkles and made his figure look sharp.

At this moment, he was the only figure in the long corridor. Looking from a distance, he actually felt a bit depressed.

He touched his hand on his suit jacket, as if he realized something, his movements froze, and his craving for cigarettes was forgotten.

The little girl really gave him an unforgettable birthday!

When the door to the examination room was pushed open, Bo Shaojin strode forward.

Mr. Fu walked in front, looking at the man in front of him with a pair of stern eyes. He was not in a hurry to say anything, but instead waited for the man to speak with unknown meaning.

Mr. Fu is an old fox. Bo Shaojin said bluntly, "She is Bo Cheng's girlfriend!"

His words were straight to the point and put an end to some of Mr. Fu's suspicions.

In fact, judging from Mr. Fu's expression, Bo Shaojin could guess that the little girl was most likely fine.

"Since you are Acheng's girlfriend, what's going on with you here?" Mr. Fu walked up to him, patted Bo Shaojin on the shoulder, and continued, "I don't care about the relationship between you, little one. The girl only suffered a slight concussion and a few bruises, nothing serious."

After Mr. Fu finished speaking, he crossed over to leave.

"Thank you!" Bo Shaojin said when Mr. Fu passed by.

"Ah Jin, you two brothers, one careless move has already cost your grandma half of her life. Don't be stupid!" Mr. Fu paused as he was about to leave. After saying this, he walked with him behind him. All the doctors walked away.

In the examination room far away, An Yin was pushed out by a nurse.

Bo Shaojin's face changed slightly because of Mr. Fu's words, but when he saw the little girl's pale face, his heart began to boil.

VIP ward.

An Yin has regained consciousness and is lying quietly on the hospital bed, injecting liquid on the back of his hand.

Her clear eyes blinked, recalling everything that had just happened, it was really like a dream! An Yin didn't want to wake up.

An accident could happen even if he went up the stairs. Thinking of the moment when he rolled down the stairs, An Yin felt a lingering fear in his heart.

At this moment, her whole body was still aching.

"Wake up." Bo Shaojin came to the bedside, his tall figure looking down at her.

An Yin didn't notice anyone else in the ward. When a familiar voice reached her ears, the man also came to her side. An Yin didn't speak, and looked at him with her eyes.

As she watched, her eyes gradually turned red. The next second, tears dripped uncontrollably from the end of her eyes, and the white pillow was soon stained with moisture.

"Brother Shaojin." An Yin cried out again.

The little girl tried not to cry, but she couldn't control it and hiccupped.

"The doctor said that you have a slight concussion and are crying. When you get emotional and your brain is stimulated, you may become a fool." Bo Shaojin obviously frightened her.

An Yin liked this very much and stopped crying immediately. He was not very smart to begin with. How could he survive if he continued to be stupid?

The tears on her face were so dazzling that Bo Shaojin picked up a tissue from the side, bent down slightly, and wiped the tissue back and forth on her delicate face.

As he approached, the man's exclusive aura instantly overwhelmed An Yin, and a scent of sandalwood hit his face.