After the divorce, the CEO received the pregnancy test form from Sanbao

The power of love is indeed great, even the always cold-faced young master is willing to put down his mask and show the warmth in his heart freely and freely!

She and the old lady wrongly blamed Miss Shen before, but now the truth about Bai Yanan has finally been revealed. She really hopes that the young master can get married to Miss Shen this time!

"Master, what are you talking about? As long as the master, the old lady and the young master can be well, this is my biggest wish, Sister-in-law Yu." Sister-in-law Yu said sincerely.

Bo Beicheng nodded: "It's getting late, you should rest."

After he finished speaking, he went upstairs.

Sister-in-law Yu looked at the young master's back with relief, and thought of the back of old Mrs. Bo wiping tears alone today, and couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Seeing that the young master's relationship is finally smoothing out, why did the old lady get such a disease at this time?

If everything goes well this time, the old lady will soon be able to have a family full of great-grandchildren and enjoy family happiness!

The next day.

Bo Beicheng held Bo Zhixuan's hand and walked downstairs, but Old Mrs. Bo was not seen in the side hall.

The old lady sleeps relatively little, so she will definitely be there at this time on weekdays, and sometimes she will make her own special breakfast for them.

What's even stranger is that Sister-in-law Yu is not here either.

Bo Beicheng asked Bo Zhixuan to go over for breakfast first, and he went up to grandma's room to check on the situation.

When he turned around, he saw Mrs. Yu walking down from above worriedly.

"Master, the old lady doesn't want to leave the room."

She waited outside the old lady's door early in the morning, and then went in when it was time for her to get up. The old lady was lying on the bed, and it looked like she had woken up early. After Mrs. Yu helped her get up and wash herself, she refused to get down no matter how hard she tried to persuade her. building.

Bo Beicheng: "I'll go up and see grandma."

Bo Zhixuan looked at his father's hurried steps and raised his eyebrows worriedly: "Aunt Yu, will my great-grandmother be okay?"

Last night, his great-grandmother suddenly became incontinent in the living room. He was worried that his great-grandmother was sick, so when he returned to the room, he checked online. The Internet said that her symptoms might be Alzheimer's disease.

Although he was very worried, his father naturally had his reasons for asking him to stay here and not go up with him.

Sister-in-law Yu comforted the young master and said, "It's okay. The old lady is just a little uncomfortable and will get better soon."

Bo Zhixuan was dubious about her words, but he moved his chopsticks to eat breakfast obediently. His great-grandmother was always worried that he would be malnourished due to his fussy eating. Now that his great-grandmother was not feeling well, he had to eat well and not worry his great-grandmother.

"Knock knock knock..." Bo Beicheng knocked on grandma's door.

"Grandma, it's me, Beicheng."

The people inside didn't respond.

Bo Beicheng knocked a few more times: "Grandma, is it convenient for you now? I'll come in. I want to discuss something with you."

Old Mrs. Bo still didn't respond. Bo Beicheng frowned worriedly and turned the doorknob.

When he walked into Old Mrs. Bo's huge room, he saw the old lady half-lying on the chair not far from the big bed, holding a black-rimmed photo frame in her arms, with her eyes closed and a smile on her lips.

Bo Beicheng's heart skipped a beat, and his heartbeat accelerated unconsciously.

He walked over step by step, half-crouched in front of her, and held her hand: "Grandma."

When he felt that her skin was still warm, the fear that was rising in Bo Beicheng's heart was suppressed.

When Mrs. Bo heard her grandson's call, she opened her yellow but still kind and bright eyes.

Bo Beicheng was completely relieved.

"Grandma, why did you fall asleep here? Let me help you go to bed."

Old Mrs. Bo looked at him with a strange look in her eyes, as if she was looking at an unknown person.

"Who are you? You are so handsome, but you look a lot like my son Zhongchen..."

Bo Beicheng's face suddenly turned pale, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

All doubts and worries were suppressed under his eyes at that moment.

"Grandma, I am your grandson Bo Beicheng."

Mrs. Bo's eyes widened: "Are you Beicheng? Our Beicheng is only eight years old, how come you look like this?"

As she spoke, she turned the photo frame in her arms around and showed it to him.

Bo Beicheng looked over and his eyes were shocked.