President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Bao Si Bai's eyes were full of self-blame.

He thought it was gentle and considerate to come to the hospital to accompany Song Runian.

As everyone knows, every time he gets close, both Song Runian and the child in his stomach will be in danger.

Even now, he still has a smell that might make Song Runian and the child dangerous!

"Nian Nian, I'm sorry, I'll come back later." Throwing these words away, Bao Si Bai turned and left the ward.

Song Runian wanted to stop her, but she couldn't.

"He must be in a complicated mood now." Chu Tianba said, "Give him some time."

How could Song Runian's mood not be complicated?

"This matter has nothing to do with him at all. Why do you want to impose other people's faults on yourself?"

Bo Si Bai, you idiot!

"I believe Bo Shao will be back soon." Xiong Qiaofu's eyes were firm.

Indeed, as Xiong Qiaofu said.

Bo Si Bai returned to the ward soon.

He changed into a suit of clothes, as if he had taken a shower, his hair was not dried, it just hung down wet, and the hair was still dripping.

There is a kind of down-and-out messy handsome.

"Si Bai, how did you do this?" Song Runian was shocked, "Hurry up and dry off, brother, there seems to be towels in the bathroom."

Chu Tianba obeyed and brought a towel for Bao Sibai.

But Bo Sibai just held it in his hands, and didn't rush to wipe his hair.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if relieved, "Nian Nian, I've washed off the smell on my body now, so that I can be with you safely."

Song Runian's eyes turned hot, "So you left in a hurry just now, just to find a place to wash yourself?"

"Of course." Bao Sibai nodded, "If I still approach you with a smell that is harmful to you, wouldn't I blame myself even more?"

Now you don't have to be afraid of anything, you can hug Song Runian well.

Song Runian threw herself directly into Bao Sibai's arms, letting his wet hair wet her hospital gown.

"I never said that I blame you from the beginning to the end. There is an injustice and a debtor. Aunt Qing did this. Why do you take all the responsibility on yourself?"

Too stupid!

Bao Si Bai just smiled and patted Song Runian on the back.

In any case, he is indeed an "accomplice".

But fortunately, Song Runian was willing to forgive him.

The emotions of the two gradually calmed down.

Only then did Chu Tianba ask, "Then what should we do now, should we confront Aunt Qing directly, or tell Patriarch Xuanyuan?"

In short, we have to find a way to deal with Aunt Qing.

"She won't admit it." Bao Sibai shook his head, "And now she can argue, saying that she just simply likes this taste, and never thought of harming Nian Nian."

At that time, he failed to sanction Aunt Qing and did not say anything, but instead made him vigilant, which was counterproductive and not worth the candle.

"Then you can't just watch Mrs. Bo being wronged like this." Xiong Qiaofu's eyes were red, "That's a child that was finally conceived."

How sad it would be if it was gone like that.

Xiong Qiaofu stepped forward and grabbed Song Runian's hand, "Mrs. Bo, you are also a mother. I understand your mood very well."

Song Runian squeezed out a grateful smile towards her.

On the other hand, Chu Tianba looked thoughtfully at Xiong Qiaofu's stomach silently.

He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

"You don't have to worry too much," Song Runian said, "Actually, I have an idea, which should be able to scare Aunt Qing."