After abandoning his wife and children, Bo Xilai coaxed and begged her to reconcile.

Bo Zhengxing asked her a few more questions, then instructed Bo Sinian, "Find the best caregiver for Miss Song."

Bo Sinian nodded. "I've already invited them."

"Let's go then, so as not to disturb Miss Song's rest," Bo Zhengxing said slowly, his expression gentle, addressing Bo Sinian.

Song Zhaoyun was stunned, her expression freezing instantly. Old Master Bo wanted Bo Sinian to go home? Leaving her alone in the hospital?

"Grandpa, Zhaoyun, she..."

"This is a hospital, with doctors and nurses, which can ensure her condition remains stable. You've also hired the best caregiver for Miss Song, who can take good care of her daily needs." Bo Zhengxing's tone was natural, but left no room for argument.

His unspoken message was: Bo Sinian is not a doctor and cannot take care of people, so there is no need for him to stay here.

"Grandpa Bo, I'm begging you, please let Si Nian stay, okay?" Song Zhaoyun pleaded, crying.

Bo Zhengxing's hand, which was holding a cane, swayed slightly. He slowly raised his head to look at her, his tone earnest: "Miss Song, even if I let him stay tonight, what about tomorrow night? The night after tomorrow? People always want more when they have ten points, and more when they have twenty. This time you stood up for Si Nian, and our Bo family is very grateful to you, but we hope you understand: Si Nian is a married man, and the only woman he is responsible for is his wife. As for those who have helped us, we can only offer our conscience as compensation and reward."

Song Zhaoyun couldn't bear to listen to that; at that moment, her grievances were magnified to the extreme.

She no longer cared about her promise to Bo Sinian; tears streamed down her face, and she sobbed in a trembling voice, "But I'm Sinian's fiancée! He and Song Jin divorced a long time ago! Song Jin was also at the Yuzhou headquarters building today; she was just steps away when the thugs committed the crime. But only I am willing to risk my life for Sinian. Could she do the same?"

Song Jin thought to himself: I can subdue the thugs, why should I risk my life?

"And Bo Yi, my daughter whom I carried for ten months. Me, Si Nian, and Yi Yi, that's a family of three! Grandpa, you already agreed to my marriage with Si Nian. You can't just make us all play house with you because you've lost your memory. I really need Si Nian right now, please let him stay..." Song Zhaoyun's nose was red from crying. She had to take this opportunity to make things clear. She wanted to get her life back on track and get Song Jin out of her life completely.

This wasn't the first time Bo Zhengxing had heard such remarks.

His face was somber, his brows furrowed in a heavy expression, and his once kind and gentle features turned cold.

He glanced at Bo Sinian, then at Song Jinye, and asked in a deep voice, "Is what she said true?"

Since things have come to this point, there's nothing left to hide.

Song Jin was the first to respond: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I lied to you. What she said is true. I divorced Bo Sinian three years ago."

Bo Zhengxing seemed somewhat incredulous. "Divorced three years ago? How come I have no recollection of that at all?"

His graying eyebrows were furrowed tightly, his eyes filled with a frustrated and angry expression. "Is it because of her? Is it because of her that you got divorced?"

He slammed his cane heavily on the ground.

Song Jin helped him up and comforted him, "Grandpa, these things are no longer important, they're all in the past."

Bo Zhengxing pondered for a long time, then sighed, "Forget it, you're all adults now. Think things through yourselves. I can't interfere anymore." With that, he stomped out of the ward, leaning on his cane.

Bo Sinian chased after Song Jinye and called out, "Could you please look after Grandpa tonight? He always listens to you."

Whether it was her imagination or not, Song Jin also saw his Adam's apple bobbing, his tall figure appearing in the dim light of the hospital corridor, carrying a hint of weariness and bewilderment.

Song Jin didn't understand either. Just now, Grandpa Bo said he didn't care anymore, and he and Song Jin could finally be together without any obstacles, and openly discuss marriage from now on. Shouldn't he feel relieved?

Grandpa Bo has always treated her well. Even if Bo Sinian doesn't say it, she will still take good care of the old man's health.

Don't worry.

Song Jin also rode back to the old house with Bo Zhengxing.

"Grandpa Bo, are you alright?"

In the car, Song Jin also asked cautiously.

Bo Zhengxing snorted. "You change your tune pretty quickly. Now you don't even call me 'Grandpa' anymore, you just call me 'Grandpa Bo'?"

"Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa..." Song Jin went along with it and fulfilled his wish.

Bo Zhengxing poked his ear in disgust. "Alright, I thought I'd become the grandfather of the seven Calabash Brothers."

Song Jin couldn't help but chuckle, "Grandpa, you're so funny."

After a moment, Song Jin suddenly realized something and looked at Bo Zhengxing in surprise.

Bo Zhengxing noticed her gaze, raised his eyes slightly, and asked, "Why are you staring at me like that, you little rascal?"

Song Jin then followed up with her own speculation, "Grandpa, is it possible that... you didn't actually lose your memory at all?"

The carriage was quiet for a few seconds.

Then Bo Zhengxing burst into hearty laughter, "Old Chen, see what I told you, this girl is the smartest and most clever one."

Song Jin was also stunned. "Grandpa, why did you do this?"

Bo Zhengxing sighed again, "What else could it be? I'm just unwilling to accept it. I really look down on Song Guangming's daughter; she seems to have a wicked heart. That's why I wanted to give you and that brat Bo Sinian another chance. But now it seems that her feelings for Sinian are genuine."

Song Jin didn't know what to say either.

"Grandpa, it's a real shame your acting skills aren't good enough to win a Best Actor award."

"Really? How about I get that brat Bo Sinian to invest in a movie for me tomorrow?" Bo Zhengxing joked.

"I think it's a good idea. If Bo Sinian knew that your amnesia was fake, he would probably be furious."

She helped Bo Sinian calculate that he had lost more than 20 million yuan for no reason.

"Let me be angry. When I found out you two were getting divorced, I was furious! That bastard ruined my wonderful granddaughter-in-law. Honestly, what use is he!" Bo Zhengxing still gets angry when he talks about it.

"Don't get angry! It's not worth ruining your health. Song Zhaoyun truly loves Bo Sinian; she is devoted to him." Song Jin also spoke calmly.

"You're actually defending the mistress. There are plenty of women who like Bo Sinian, but I've never seen them eagerly become mistresses." Bo Zhengxing looked down on Song Zhaoyun from the bottom of his heart.

Song Jin smiled faintly, "That's because Bo Sinian didn't give anyone else a chance. He only gave Song Zhaoyun the chance to rise to power."

"Sigh..." Bo Zhengxing exhaled another breath of stale air, "In the end, that bastard was just unlucky."