Mr. Bo is paranoid

Chapter 642 Arriving at Xiuli Town ([-])

Aunt Wang felt relieved: "Madam, Chunhua and I are right there, call us if you need anything."

She pointed to the small garden opposite, where there was a small gazebo with stone tables and benches, and a plate of fruit, a teapot, and several teacups were placed on it.

Aunt Wang and Chunhua spent the past two nights sitting there. Sometimes they were too sleepy, so they slept on the stone table for a while.

Wen Ruan knew that she had a good heart: "Thank you."

They were also afraid that she would do stupid things, afraid that she would be like Bo Yinyin.

Aunt Wang went out again, Chunhua was sitting on the stone bench and looking into the bedroom, she was a little far away, couldn't see her gentle face clearly, but could vaguely feel her gentle and easy-going back.

"Cousin," Chunhua beckoned, "Madam, will she also be overwhelmed?"

Aunt Wang was still scared, if something happened to Wen Ruan suddenly, they might even die.

"Let's not sleep tonight, we have to keep watching Madam."

Chunhua thought the same way: "I know, if you are sleepy, I will definitely look at Madam, if I am sleepy, you must not sleep."

So, Aunt Wang and Chunhua sat on the stone bench, staring at Wen Ruan in the bedroom with their four eyes.

It's not that Wen Ruan doesn't know that they are looking at her, but she doesn't care.

She sat on the head of the bed, touched Bo Yinyin's hand, it was stiff and cold.

In an instant, tears glistened in her beautiful eyes: "Yinyin, it would be nice if we didn't grow up?"

If Bo Yinyin had stayed in the small town and never returned to Bo's house, she would not have known Bo Zhengting, and Bo Zhengting would not have felt sorry for this younger sister who was raised outside.

Later, when he came back from studying abroad, he would not bring his friend Nan Xiuming to visit Bo Yinyin in the small town.

Bo Yinyin will not fall in love with Nan Xiuming.

But what if there is no such thing?

Then everything would be different, Wen Ruan thought, she wouldn't know Bo Zhengting.

For decades, she never regretted meeting Bo Zhengting and marrying him.

For decades, Bo Zhengting treated her as before. They had two sensible and healthy children, and the children of Bo Yinyin and Nan Xiuming were also healthy and intelligent.

If they hadn't known each other, the three children would never have been born.

"Yinyin, there's something I haven't told you all this time, I'll tell you after you recover from your illness."

"Your child is still alive. He was raised by me and Zhengting. He looks like you and Nan Xiuming. It is said that a nephew looks like an uncle, and he looks like Zhengting."

So in the past 20 years, no one doubted that Bo Simo was not Bo Zhengting's child.

Even though Bo Simo was not born of Bo Zhengting and Wen Ruan, he does look a bit like an uncle.

"I've been waiting for you to recover from your illness, so I told you all this. I never thought of taking your child away."

As Wen Ruan spoke, she was sobbing, but she didn't wait for that day, neither did Bao Yinyin.

This night, Wen Ruan sat by the bed and talked with Bo Yinyin until 06:30 in the morning.

Wen Ruan went to wash up, Aunt Wang had already sat down for breakfast, after she ate a little casually, she couldn't bear the drowsiness.

In the end, she lay down beside Bo Yinyin's bed and fell asleep.

Seeing that she was asleep, Aunt Wang and Chunhua couldn't do anything. If Wen Ruan didn't wake up, they didn't have the right to make decisions.

Wen Ruan slept until eight o'clock in the evening. She basically didn't sleep on the road, she was sleepy and exhausted.

After sleeping for so long, my spirit gradually improved.

At 08:30, the three sat chatting in the gazebo in the small courtyard.

It was Aunt Wang who spoke first: "Ma'am, there is no funeral home in the town, so the girl has to be sent to the county town for cremation."

(End of this chapter)