Mr. Bo, you are out of favor

Bo Yun took a deep breath, his face was gloomy, but he still spoke to Qin Yan in a gentle tone: "It's late now, let the driver take you back."

"Need not!"

"Yan'er, you said you won't let the driver deliver it, do you mean you want me to deliver it in person?"

Qin Yan remained silent, acquiescing to the idea of ​​asking the driver to deliver it.

After Qin Yan and Qin Yinyin left, Bo Yunshen went upstairs. Mother Bo was already awake, she was sitting on the bed, holding a photo in her hand.

When Bo Yunshen went, Bo's mother was in a trance. He lowered his head and saw that she was holding the face on the photo in her hand. It was Bo Yunjing.

Bo Yunshen had a profound influence on this second brother. He didn't like taking pictures very much. There were really few photos of her in the house, and most of them were with Bo's mother.

Mama Bo is already awake, and looking at Mama Bo's appearance, Bo Yuanshan should have told Mama Bo how Jiang Xue should deal with it.

His thin lips moved: "Mom, do you miss your second brother?"

When Mama Bo heard her voice, she came back to her senses, glanced at him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

Bo Yunshen responded, and Bo's mother wiped Bo Yunjing's photo, tears fell again: "I haven't seen your second brother for a long time, I almost forgot what your second brother looks like."

"Mom, don't feel sorry for Jiang Xue, that woman is not worth it at all."

Mother Bo nodded and said, "It's not worth it, I know."

Bo's mother said sadly: "But your second brother never begged me since he was a child, he let me take good care of Jiang Xue before he died, and now he took care of him in prison, I feel uncomfortable, I don't know how to see your second brother in the future elder brother."

"What nonsense are you talking about? The second brother respects you so much, so he definitely won't blame you for Jiang Xue."

Mother Bo nodded, shook her head again, and said in a low voice, "Yun Shen, I'm tired, it's getting late, you go out first, let me have a good rest."

Bo Yunshen hesitated in his heart, he didn't really want to leave, he was worried that Mama Bo wouldn't let it go, but he felt that Mama Bo shouldn't be so fragile.

After hesitating again and again, he said: "Mom, Dr. Jin came here just now and said that you are not feeling well. You should have a good rest and stop thinking wildly. Your current body cannot withstand great joy and sorrow."

"Understood, I have a sense of proportion, don't worry."

Bo Yun pursed his lips deeply before going out.

Bo Yuanshan hadn't rested yet, and as soon as Bo Yunshen left the room, he was called to the study by the servant.

Only Mama Bo was left in the master bedroom. As soon as Jiang Xue's incident came out, her hair was stained with a lot of hoarfrost, and her face, which was always well-maintained, was also stained with aging.

With tears in her eyes, looking at Bao Yunjing's photo, she felt extremely painful.

"Jing'er..."

How brilliant Bo Yunjing was when he was young, how sad Bo's mother is now.

Bo Yunjing is the best-looking of the four sons, and he is also the most sensible. Mother Bo's thoughts are all on Bo Yunci, and she doesn't know much about this son.

When he was dying, Mother Bo realized that her understanding of this son was really superficial.

I don't know what my son likes to eat, or what hobbies my son has.

His life is like a blank background board, and his lifestyle, frame by scene, is like a black and white machine printed out, without any difference.

Later, when he entered the Bo family, he was still young, right?

Yunjing is a genius. He graduated from Harvard at the age of 17, majoring in finance and minoring in psychology. At that time, Bo's mother was not optimistic about Bo Yunjing. It was probably because his minor in psychology was too good, which made Bo's mother look down on him for managing the company.

But Bo Yunjing proved to him how ridiculous her contempt was.

Galloping the mall at the age of 20, created a myth, and left a reputation as Bo Erye early on. Even Bo Yuanshan is not as good as her son.

Bo's mother was naturally happy, and Bo Yunjing also cared about her feelings, and would come to have dinner with her every two days.

It's just that Yunci's health is not good. Although he can't eat every meal, but now, it has become the only impression that Bo's mother remembers when she thinks of Bo Yunjing.

Bo's mother was in tears. What she remembered most was the few days when Bo Yunjing was ill. He leaned on the bed and asked her to hug him.

That sentence was almost heart-wrenching.

Bo's mother hugged Yunjing and cried bitterly, her eyelashes were wet with tears, and she was more regretful, regretting why she favored one over another, such an excellent son, it seemed that she was never her son.

"Yunjing, do you hate your mother?"

Bo's mother asked him, Bo Yunjing shook his head with a smile, and said in a low voice, "Mom, I don't hate you, I love you, and I love Dad too."

"I can't be your son anymore, Mom, I haven't had time to be filial to you."

Mother Bo covered her mouth and said, "Stop talking..."

Bo's mother still remembers Bo Yunshen's eyes at that time. They were empty, but there was still a glimmer of light in them. His expression was indifferent, and he didn't have any fear of death, as if he was a different kind.

"Mom, if I can't make it through, don't be sad."

"I'm sad……"

Bo's mother hugged Bo Yunjing, as if confessing, saying how much she regretted not paying attention to her son.

But he comforted her.

"Mom, I read a story."

"what story?"

"The story of the left and right hands, a pair of sisters, the elder sister is good-looking and stable, with excellent grades, and even her husband is exceptionally good, the younger sister has poor grades since childhood, looks average, and has a bad personality, just like a little sister. Their parents care for the younger sister I've been worrying all my life, and even forgot my sister's wedding for my sister's sake."

"Take my sister's dowry and add makeup to my sister."

Bo's mother looked at Bo Yunjing, his eyes were deep, and there was a strange tenderness: "Later, when my sister got married, the pastor asked the groom to wear a ring for my sister, and my sister stretched out her right hand. The groom said that the ring was worn on the left hand. of."

"My sister asked him why?"

Mother Bo looked at Bo Yunjing. His expression was already ugly at that time, but he was still telling her the story seriously.

"and after?"

"The groom couldn't answer, so the pastor spoke and said, beautiful girl, your right hand is perfect enough, let diamonds decorate your left hand."

Bo's mother burst into tears. Bo Yunjing wiped her tears and said in a low voice, "Mom, third brother is not in good health and needs your care. I am different. I have been in good health since childhood."

"He is my younger brother. I grew up watching him. I like him very much. I would like you to take care of him. You are my mother. I can't bear to see you sad. The path I chose is not bitter at all."

"There are regrets in the world, everyone will have them. Mom, I want to come without regrets, and leave without regrets. I am dead. Don't be too sad. I want to be a filial child, so that you can be a white-haired person. Sending off a black-haired man is already unfilial, please don't shed tears for the unfilial son."