Mr. Bo, you are out of favor

The words "Don't cry" were too weak, but Bo Yunshen really couldn't think of another word to comfort her.

When you really want to comfort someone, you are always at a loss for words.

Qin Yan's voice choked up, "When I was ten years old, I liked a tarot skirt. I didn't bring enough money at the time, so I went home and asked him for it, and showed him the photos I took."

"By the time I went back to look for it, that store had already been sold." Qin Yan was sobbing, and the memory popped up intermittently.

"At that time, although I could buy things online, I didn't support pictures. I went home and cried, and he drove out to find me, and finally got into a car accident."

Qin Yan's tears fell fiercely, and she gestured with her fingers on Bo Yunshen's chest, pointing to the ground an inch below Bo Yunshen's heart: "Here, there is a long scar."

"From then on, I won't wear tarot skirts."

Bo Yunshen's heart seemed to be held by a pair of big hands, and the pain was unspeakable.

Qin Yan wiped away tears: "I was provoked by Jiang Yunwan, and I easily believed that he didn't want me. Yun Shen... Yun Shen, I'm afraid, I'm afraid that the last person in the world who loves me with his life will leave I."

Bo Yunshen: "No, no."

She is too close to love, yet too far away from love. This kind of illusory thing is always broken at the touch of a finger, and can never be grasped or touched.

Before Bo Yunshen finished speaking, the door of the operating room was pulled open, and a doctor wearing a mask came out.

Qin Yanhuo stood up suddenly, she just stood, didn't have the courage to move forward, she was always steady, holding a company as big as Bo's in her hands, she didn't panic at all, she panicked and couldn't move an inch.

But the verdict may be late, but it will still come: "I'm sorry, Mr. Qin lost a lot of blood, and the rescue is invalid. Please forgive me."

Qin Yan swayed and almost fainted, but it was Bo Yunshen who had quick eyes and quick hands, and pulled him into his arms.

The doctor was used to seeing life and death, and looked at Qin Yan with a bit of pity: "You are his daughter. Just now on the operating table, your father asked me to tell you to donate bone marrow to Mr. Bo. Don't be stubborn. I love you." If you don't love you, find a way to let him protect you."

Qin Yan was stimulated, his eyes went dark, and he fell directly into Bo Yunshen's arms.

Qin Shicheng died, and Jiang Yunwan was suspected of intentional homicide. To Qin Mingchuan, a family was no less than falling apart.

He was living in a daze, but when the incident broke out, he didn't know whether to arrange Qin Shicheng's funeral first, or find a lawyer for Jiang Yunwan to mitigate the crime.

Qin Mingchuan felt a little regretful. He really didn't expect that he just beat up a gangster in a nightclub, and he actually lost his home directly.

He is indeed a bit regretful, but there is no regret medicine in the world.

Qin Shicheng and Jiang Yunwan, one died and the other went to prison. The two people he planned to disappear at the same time, his first reaction was to find Qin Yan.

Qin Yan just woke up, and she looked very bad. When Qin Mingchuan came in, she met Qin Yan's dark gaze, and Qin Mingchuan was startled.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked at Qin Mingchuan with a gloomy look: "What are you doing here?"

Qin Mingchuan was silent for a while: "Sister, Dad's funeral..."

"Let me discuss it with you."

discuss?

Qin Yan moved her eyeballs, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't Dad leave everything to you? I want you to..."

"Are you asking me to pay for his funeral?" Qin Yan automatically took over the conversation. Although Qin Mingchuan hesitated for a moment, he still nodded: "I don't have any money with me right now. If you really let me do it, the scale Very small. I'm afraid that my father's heart will be chilled. Sister, please lend me some money, and I will pay you back in due time."

"Okay, how much do you want to borrow?" Qin Yan nodded, Qin Mingchuan was overjoyed, and said 100 million.

Qin Yan sneered: "A half of the funeral needs 100 million? Are you planning to do something else?"

"I……"

"I know if you don't tell me, you must want to use the money to hire a lawyer for your mother, right?" Qin Yan laughed, "Qin Mingchuan, Qin Shicheng is the only person left in the Qin family who is sensible. He's dead, and you still want to borrow money from his daughter to protect Jiang Yunwan, a murderer?"

"Sister, she is my mother."

Qin Yan still sneered: "I won't lend you money! She killed my mother and my father! She still wants to kill me, so I'll give you the money to commute her sentence. What's the difference between courting death?"

"But before you and Bo Yunshen had a quarrel, I helped you too! I can't watch my mother in prison, she loves being clean the most, and if she really stays in prison, she won't be able to stay for a day."

Qin Yan closed her eyes: "So, should my parents die in vain?"

"She broke the law, she should bear the price!"

"What happened to Jiang Yun's party? Naturally, the police will decide. If you have an opinion, go and tell the police that it's too ridiculous to argue in front of me."

Qin Yan was venting her anger. She knew in her heart that she didn't want to do this either, but the pain was still there in her heart. A lunatic woman easily destroyed her home. To be honest, even if she killed Jiang Yunwan herself , Qin Yan will not relieve his anger.

She didn't want to blame Qin Mingchuan for Jiang Yunwan's fault, but when Qin Mingchuan really asked her to borrow money to hire a lawyer for Jiang Yunwan, Qin Yan discovered that she was a human being, not a person who had no temper and no senses. God.

She will be angry, angry, regretful, and cry.

"Mingchuan, I won't lend you money. I will be in charge of my father's funeral. I don't think so hard about releasing a person who wants my life."

Qin Yan sneered: "You should be clear, if it wasn't for my father's quick response, I would be the one who would die today. You are already in your 20s, you don't want to be without your mother, have you ever thought about Yin Yin? She is only three years old, no Mom, what do you want her to do?"

"Besides, I was thinking of sending you abroad..."

"It is your duty as a son to arrange your mother's funeral. I can't say anything, but Mingchuan, I have a grudge against Jiang Yunwan. If you want to borrow money from me, even if I give it to you, how dare you give it to me?" Will Jiang Yun use it later?"

Qin Yan was full of hostility, and all Qin Mingchuan's impressions of Qin Yan were that he had no desires and no desires. It was the first time he saw Qin Yan like this, and he was terrified.

Standing in the ward, Qin Mingchuan didn't dare to say a word.

The corners of Qin Yan's lips pressed down, and she gave Qin Mingchuan a look of resentment, and said coldly, "Let's go, haven't you made many friends over the years? Who should you turn to for borrowing money?"

Qin Mingchuan was a little flustered, and said in a low voice: "But sister, didn't you say that there is food and drink in the prison, you won't let my mother stay in there, I will sue to bail her out, don't you Should you be happy?"