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

Unfortunately, Bo Han didn't listen to her advice.

He sneered: "What? After pretending to be pitiful in front of Xingluo, you came to me and pretended to be kind and caring to your elders? Old woman, I am not Xingluo, and I will not be fooled by your hypocrisy!"

The nature of these people in the Bo family is so bad that no matter how sanctimonious they pretend to be, it will not change his mind about them!

Aunt Yu next to her couldn't stand listening anymore and said: "Mr. Bo, you are also named Bo and are the grandson of the old lady. How can you talk to her like this?"

Bo Han smiled: "My grandson? If possible, I would rather I had never been born! I would rather the blood flowing in my body has nothing to do with the person named Bo!"

If he had a choice, he only hoped that his poor mother had never met Bo Zhongchen. In this case, her life would definitely not be so miserable!

Old Mrs. Bo pursed her lips, her heart aching.

"Ayu, let's go."

She knew that Bo Han hated her to the core, and no matter what she explained or said, he would not listen.

Bo Han looked at Old Mrs. Bo's back as she left tremblingly, with too many emotions surging under her dark brown eyes.

At this time, Shen Xingluo's voice came from the ward: "Bo Han? Bo Han? Are you still outside?"

Bo Han withdrew his gaze and stepped forward.

He had a handsome face, but there was still a hint of softness and warmth between his eyebrows that could only be felt when facing her.

Shen Xingluo saw his bleeding hand at a glance: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Bo Han heard the concern in her tone, and his expression softened: "It's okay, I bumped into it accidentally."

Shen Xingluo knew he was lying, so how could he accidentally end up like this?

He probably vented his anger outside just now.

She sighed and said, "The words I just said may have been too harsh, don't mind."

Bo Han grinned and smiled self-deprecatingly: "You are right, those are indeed your family affairs, who am I to interfere?"

His words caused the two of them to fall into silence for a while.

"Have you received any cardiac rehabilitation treatment recently? We cannot relax on this matter, we must do it." Shen Xingluo changed the subject.

To be more precise, it was to switch to the topic she wanted to talk to him about.

When Lin Wan was chatting with her two days ago, she mentioned Bo Han's physical condition, and she learned that Bo Han had a heart attack due to stimulation on the day she and Duoduo had an accident, and was in a coma for several days.

Bo Han never mentioned this matter to her.

Shen Xingluo knew that Bo Han still cared about her, and she was grateful in her heart, but she would rather Bo Han no longer cared about her.

He gave too much, and she probably couldn't afford it, nor could she bear it.

Bo Han lowered his eyes: "You don't need to worry about this, I will do it."

Shen Xingluo laughed angrily: "If you really know how to do it, then why haven't you even done the most basic regular checkups lately?"

His heart attacks were recurring more and more frequently, which wasn't a good thing.

For him, it was like walking on a tightrope. He could fall off at any time, fall into the abyss, and be close to death.

Bo Han looked at her slightly angry face: "So, are you caring about me?"

Shen Xingluo's throat froze, and then he said, "Bo Han, actually, I have always regarded you as a good friend."

Although a lot of things happened in the middle, in her heart, her friendship with him would not change.

Bo Han sneered, but what he wanted was not her position as a "good friend"!

Seeing her pale face and tired brows, he still couldn't bear to make her worry any more at this time.

So I swallowed the confession that was stuck in my throat again.

He sat next to her bed again and changed the topic: "So, you have promised her?"

What did Bo Han ask? Shen Xingluo knew it well.

Her eyes floated and she turned her gaze to the window: "Well, for Xuanxuan."

Xuanxuan was so stimulated that she was implicated. She hoped that Xuanxuan would get better soon.

Bo Han smiled sarcastically.

Is this what she calls Aiwujiwu?

Because he loves Bo Beicheng, he also cares deeply about his son!