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Chapter 295 Don't Allow That Woman To Take Him Away

Su Qingran clenched her fists, suppressed the jealousy in her heart, and then stepped forward to persuade Bo Xiaoting.

Unexpectedly, when Luo Fan saw her approaching, he hurried up to stop her.

"Assistant Luo, what do you mean?" Su Qingran stared at him displeased.

Luo Fan said calmly, "Miss Su, go back first, the president doesn't want to be disturbed."

Su Qingran looked unwillingly at the man who was still kneeling behind him, and bit her lips. Although she was very angry, she didn't want to make him unhappy again.

So I can only turn around and leave obediently.

As soon as she turned around, she lowered her face, and her eyes were dark.

Through today's events, she was even more sure that Gu Ningxi, that bitch, would not be able to stay.

After watching Su Qingran leave, Luo Fan looked back at his president and sighed helplessly.

I don't know how long the president will kneel.

When it was almost noon, Qin Wan, who returned home angrily, finally began to worry about her son.

She called the housekeeper, "Are you still kneeling?"

The butler nodded, "Yes, the young master is still kneeling."

"Why is this child so stupid?" Qin Wan was both angry and distressed.

"Ma'am, you should be angry if you are angry, but the young master just fell ill a while ago, and he finally stabilized. What if he fell ill again after being caught in the rain?"

The butler's words reminded Qin Wan.

In a fit of anger today, she forgot that her son was still sick, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.

"You said he was mad at me and tormenting me, what else could he do?"

After all, it was his own son, no matter how angry he was, he still couldn't bear to see him suffer.

So, Qin Wan walked out quickly, and said to the bodyguard outside the door: "Go to the cemetery immediately, and help the young master back."

"Yes." The bodyguard took the order and left in a hurry.

Qin Wan looked up at the gloomy sky, and sighed heavily, what should she do with her son?

Growing up, he hated him to suffer a little bit, but now he is willing to kneel for hours for that woman.

Really disregarding her feeling of being a mother at all, don't you know that she will also feel distressed?

Thinking of this, Qin Wan raised her hand and rubbed her sore temples, she must not let him go on like this, otherwise sooner or later she would really have to break the relationship between mother and child.

That was her son, that woman would never be allowed to take him away!
After autumn, the weather gradually turned cooler, and now it is raining again, and the wind is a bit cold.

Luo Fan couldn't help shivering. He felt that his legs were sore from standing for hours, and it was uncomfortable, but the president knelt for hours, and he couldn't imagine how uncomfortable his legs would be.

He was about to persuade him again, but just when he opened his mouth, Qin Wan's bodyguard hurried over.

"What do you want to do?" Luo Fan looked at them warily.

I'm afraid they are following Qin Wan's order to embarrass the president again.

The bodyguard walked to Bo Xiaoting's side, bowed his head respectfully, "Master, madam asked me to come and help you home."

Hearing this, Luo Fan's face was filled with joy, and he quickly said, "President, since Madam has already spoken, you can get up."

Bo Xiaoting felt a bit of warmth when his mother lowered her head.

He tried to stand up by himself, but his legs were already numb, and he almost fell. Fortunately, Luo Fan and the bodyguards helped him in time.

Bo Xiaoting never felt that the distance from his father's grave to the car was so far away.

After getting into the car, he leaned directly on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and gently rubbed his unconscious legs with both hands.

There was a wry smile on his lips, it turned out that this was the feeling after kneeling for so long.

When I got home, the doctor was already on standby.

Bo Xiaoting was helped to lie down in the room, followed by the doctor, who first helped him massage his legs to promote blood circulation.

Bo Xiaoting frowned in pain, gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

(End of this chapter)