Little Qingmei Chases Her Husband Back

Zhen Qiaolan just glanced at it from a distance because she was afraid.

But those unrepentant eyes and Jiang Yuyan's extremely tragic face at that time remained in her mind forever, and she couldn't get rid of it.

"Please, ah..." Zhen Qiaolan couldn't help but screamed again and sat up directly from the bed. This was not the first time she had a nightmare.

Since Jiang Yuyan's death, she went to see the scene in disbelief and came back until now, almost every night has been restless, and she couldn't help but think of Jiang Yuyan's death.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" The child poked his head in from the door and looked at Zhen Qiaolan, his innocent eyes were full of puzzlement.

"Mom, this is your tenth night like this."

"I...Mom...Mom just had a nightmare for a while and then she's fine, go to sleep!" Zhen Qiaolan smiled stiffly, feeling very uncomfortable when the child suddenly hit her with pain points.

The child looked at Zhen Qiaolan in silence and finally scratched his head in doubt and said to himself: "Are you really all right?"

"It's really all right, Xiao Nian, go to bed!" Zhen Qiaolan nodded firmly, she nicknamed the child Xiao Nian, this word people think she misses her deceased husband.

Little did she know that the implication of this name was nothing more than her coveting for Mrs. Bo Yan's position, she was thinking about it so she reminded herself all the time.

At this time, calling Xiao Nian's name, Zhen Qiaolan also regained some sanity, she knew what her goal was, all these shortcomings were her means to achieve her goal, everything was unimportant, unimportant.

Zhen Qiaolan hypnotized herself several times, but she couldn't fall asleep after seeing the child leave. Hypnosis can cure her guilt but not her insomnia.

So that after a few days like this, Zhen Qiaolan fell ill very successfully, lack of sleep and her resistance decreased, this disease really caught Zhen Qiaolan by surprise, when she reacted, she was already lying in the hospital up.

Sickness is sickness, guilt is guilt, but Zhen Qiaolan's desire to win Bo Yan has never stopped from the beginning to the end, and she has just been admitted to the hospital.

She just used the people around her to send news to Bo Yan, and Zhen Qiaolan would never let go of such a good opportunity to win favor no matter what.

"The sun is just right in June, and it's a good day in summer. Why do you have such a severe cold in this weather? And your dark circles, why are they so serious? What's wrong with you recently? What happened? Yet"

When Bo Yan got the news and rushed to the hospital to see Zhen Qiaolan, he was slightly relieved when he saw her with turbulent thoughts.

Here Mo Xitian and Shen Qingxin's affairs are still in an endless state, he doesn't want Zhen Qiaolan to have any accidents at this time, otherwise he will really be annoyed to death by all these things.

Zhen Qiaolan, who was lying on the hospital bed, had a weak face, and at this moment, she couldn't hide her complacency when she heard Bo Yan's slightly caring tone.

"I don't have anything to do, I'll be fine in a while, now you're going to find a clear mind, so don't waste your time with me, let's go!"

"What are you talking about? It's important to find a clear heart now, but it's not enough to not even have time to see you. You take good care of your illness and leave everything else to me." Bo Yan frowned. , disagreed with what Zhen Qiaolan said.

"But……"

"Mom, I'm here to see you." Zhen Qiaolan wanted to refute something when a child's voice came from the door.

Wearing a T-shirt with Doraemon pattern, Xiao Nian appeared at the door of the ward with her childlike but extremely sensible face, her brows were slightly frowned with undisguised worry .

"Mom, are you better?" Without Zhen Qiaolan's answer, Xiao Nian walked in on her own and reported in front of the ward.

"Don't worry, mom, I ate well today and went to class obediently."

"Xiao Nian is so good!" Zhen Qiaolan had a sore nose, and obvious distress appeared on her haggard face tortured by the disease, "Did Xiao Nian cook by herself?"

"Well, Xiao Nian has grown up." He smiled happily at Zhen Qiaolan, and then turned his head to look at Bo Yan, "Hello, Uncle Bo, I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much." ah!"

"Uncle misses you too." Bo Yan's long and narrow peach eyes were full of tenderness and distress, he was careful and had already discovered the wound on Xiao Nian's tender hand when Xiao Nian was talking.

It looks like a burn, probably when he was cooking!Bo Yan sighed distressedly.

"Xiao Nian is too young now, it's a bit far-fetched to cook by myself."

"I know, if I can, I don't want him to do anything. He is a child after all, but...But I can't take care of him in my current state. Speaking of it, I am not qualified to be a mother."

Zhen Qiaolan said that her eyes were already filled with mist, and her haggard face was even more distressing.

Bo Yan couldn't bear to look at it, and was a little embarrassed looking at the child who had just reached his waist.

Seeing this, Zhen Qiaolan immediately took her mind to it, what was in front of her was an opportunity for the child and Bo Yan to get along well alone, how could she pass it like this?
He frowned in embarrassment: "Bo Yan, I know you have no obligation to say this, but if possible... I still want to ask you, can you help me take care of my little one while I'm in the hospital?" Read, he is too young...he..."

Zhen Qiaolan was choked up and unable to speak, Xiao Nian hastily stepped forward and stretched out her hand to wipe her tears.

"Mom don't cry, mom don't cry, Xiao Nian is fine, Xiao Nian just wants her to get well soon."

"Xiao Nian..." Zhen Qiaolan finally couldn't help but shed tears and looked at Bo Yan.

"Can you please? At the beginning, our mother and child were entrusted to you until now. Thanks to your care, I have never asked you for anything until now, but now I really don't know what to do. Xiao Nian is a child..."

"Okay, this matter..." Bo Yan was about to agree when the phone rang suddenly, interrupting his answer.

"President, Mr. Xu is here to look for you again. It's been almost an hour since you've been sitting in the conference room. Would you like to come back and have a look?" When the secretary made this call, he was really worried.

She still remembers what happened to her last intern, if she was not careful, she might lose her job.

She was naturally cautious and cautious, and even spoke in her heart several times before opening her mouth, but Bo Yan's silence made her heart flutter even more for a while.

Bo Yan felt upset when he thought of He Shenli. Maybe he really shouldn't have impulsively involved He Shenli in this situation.

Now it's not only Shen Qingxin but also Wu Kuai Nuan, He Shenlan is even more difficult to deal with, Bo Yan's tone of headache is naturally a little impatient.

"Let him continue to wait, I still have something to do here."

"Ah? Oh... oh oh okay." No matter how much the secretary thought about it, he didn't dare to say anything at this moment.

I could only respond quickly, but a large piece of clothes was drenched in cold sweat on my back. If I dare to make President He wait for an hour and continue to wait, probably only Bo Yan, who is against He Shenli, dares to do this up.

Bo Yan hung up the phone angrily and looked at Zhen Qiaolan, choking on everything she wanted to say just now.

"I have a lot of business affairs recently, I guess I'm too busy, let alone take care of the child, I'm afraid the child is more pitiful with me than at home."

"But...Xiao Nian." In the end, Zhen Qiaolan was still a little unwilling, the cooked duck was almost flying in her hand, no matter how she thought about it, she felt depressed.

"There's nothing else to worry about." Bo Yan interrupted Zhen Qiaolan's resignation, "Don't worry, I will make arrangements for Xiao Nian.

Let me feel wronged today, tomorrow morning I will arrange for a nanny to take care of her, and I will also call a nanny to take care of you by the way, now that you are not in good health, you don't have to think so much about other things. "

"Then thank you very much, I really don't know how to be grateful, thank you." Zhen Qiaolan said it was useless to be unwilling at this time.

At this moment, she couldn't find any words to redeem her, so she could only look at Bo Yan and nod.

"You don't need to say thank you to me. This is what I promised and what I should do."

"You say it like this... Forget it, if you have something to do, go first! Come back next time when you have time! Xiao Nian and I won't delay you."

Zhen Qiaolan is an extremely miraculous woman, which is reflected in the fact that no matter how unhappy or unwilling she is.

But her face can show any expression she wants to show according to her wishes. She is a woman who maintains extreme rationality at all times.

And this point, Bo Yan, who was in such a mess at the moment, naturally didn't notice it, he just followed Zhen Qiaolan's words and felt that she was more magnanimous.

"Then I'll leave first." Bo Yan left the ward without any hesitation without any reluctance to stop, and she was obviously very anxious.

Xiao Nian looked sadly at the door where Bo Yan left, and said aggrievedly, "Uncle Bo left, and he didn't even say goodbye to Xiao Nian. Mom, does he hate Xiao Nian?"

"Uncle Bo doesn't hate Xiao Nian, he likes Xiao Nian the most." Zhen Qiaolan's eyes flashed a few inexplicable rays of light, speaking with a hint of hypnosis.

She wants Xiao Nian to rely on Bo Yan, preferably the one she can't live without. At the same time, she will try her best to get Bo Yan.

Thinking of this, Zhen Qiaolan felt a little guilty, she just wanted to get what she wanted, what's wrong with that!Blame them themselves for blocking her way.As for Bo Yan, when he hurried back to the company without haste, He Shenli was still sitting in the meeting room with a good temper waiting for him.

Wearing a well-tailored suit and an incomparably pure face, Bo Yan looked at it with obvious unease in his heart. He has always been a little sorry for the disappearance of Mo Xitian.

"At this hour, why are you looking for me again?" Although Bo Yan felt guilty in her heart, there was no trace of guilt in the expression on her face.

Looking at He Shenlan coldly: "I heard that I have been waiting for more than an hour, I am really flattered!"

"Bo Yan, you don't need to be sly in front of me, you know what I'm here for." He Shenli raised her eyelids and said coldly, "How did you find the sweet thing, don't forget what you promised me. "

"I'm looking for it now, what's the rush, I'll always find it." Bo Yan mentioned that he was a little guilty and a little bit lacklustre when he mentioned this, but he annoyed He Shenlan when he said this.

"What's the hurry? Bo Yan, can you say it again?"

"Is there any problem? Don't forget that Qingxin has not been found yet. Finding someone is a troublesome thing." After Bo Yan said this, He Shenlan's anger accumulated to a certain extent.

As soon as he slapped the table, He Shenlan stood up, with undisguised anger in his eyes, "Bo Yan, my patience is limited."

"Then my patience is endless?" Bo Yan asked back without showing any weakness.