Erosion Bone Pet Marriage: Good morning, my wife

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The old man Bo's voice became more serious in an instant, "I'm calling you just to tell you that I've already bought a ticket for you tomorrow morning, direct flight from Nancheng to England."

"To England?"

Bo Qin frowned, "Why...Grandpa, has the matter really reached this point? Even if Lu Jingchen has those recordings in his hand, it's still not enough..."

"Why not?!"

Old Mrs. Bo reprimanded on the phone, "I don't know what Lu Jingchen has in his hand. But Xiaoqin, you should know what you have done. Listen to Grandpa, leave early tomorrow morning, don't go back to Jin Don’t go back to Bo’s house even if you are in the city. Someone will pick you up when you arrive in England.”

"Grandpa, I...I don't want...I'm not willing..."

I thought that everything was close at hand and within easy reach, but I never thought that it would turn into nothingness in just one day. Let alone the ambitious Bo Qin, it would probably not be reconciled to anyone.

"I have to admit it even if I don't want to!"

"Listen to grandpa, don't look back after you go to England!"

"The glory of the Bo family is over!"

"Don't go back to China in this life! Don't go back to Jincheng!"

The old man Bo warned.

But Bo Qin still refused to face it directly: "Grandpa..."

"Promise to grandpa first! If you refuse to agree, from now on... I will treat you as my granddaughter! Cough...cough cough..."

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Bo blushed with anxiety and coughed continuously.

"Grandpa... what's wrong with you, grandpa? I promise you, I promise you! Don't be angry, don't get angry. I'll go back to the hotel to pack my things now, and leave early tomorrow morning..."

"I promise you……"

"In my lifetime, I will never return to my country, never return to Jincheng."

Bo Qin's hand was tightly pinching the phone, his knuckles were blue and white and purple.

"Okay, good boy."

The old man Bo sighed softly, "My good boy, I want...I want to hear you call me grandpa again."

"grandfather."

Bo Qin had tears in his eyes.

"good."

Old Mr. Bo sighed, then hung up the phone.

……

Jincheng, the old house of the Bo family.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and the incandescent lamps in the study on the second floor were slightly dazzling.

The old man Bo was sitting at his desk, with a thick stack of documents on his left, and the appointment paperwork that had just come down on his right.

That thick stack of documents is not some office documents, but the "evidence" that Lu Jingchen just asked someone to hand over to him!
This pile of piles, if you pick one at random, it will be enough for that child Xiaoqin, if you pick one at random, she will have to spend the rest of her life in prison!

"Heh...hehe..."

"I think my old Bo has worked hard all my life, but I never thought it would end like this!"

Old Mrs. Bo laughed in panic, picked up the appointment paperwork beside him in a daze, and tore it to pieces as soon as he raised his hand!

Ah?
Promotion?

Does promotion mean anything to him now?

Someone has to take care of what Xiaoqin committed!

With his old bones, why did he live until now... Isn't it for the comfort of future generations...

He lowered his head, opened a side drawer tremblingly, and took out a bottle of sleeping pills. With the hot tea just poured in front of him, he raised his head and swallowed the whole bottle of sleeping pills!
When his consciousness gradually became confused, he smiled.

The medicines that have been hoarded for so many years have come in handy...