After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

Qiao Yu didn't even realize what was going on. The quilt on her body had already been lifted off.

A chill spreads all over my body.

The woman's voice was disdainful and harsh: "You seduced Mr. Bo? She is quite charming, but she only used it once, just like a napkin that was thrown away after wiping. I have seen many women like you."

Qiao Yu sat up with her arms and covered her body with a pillow, "Who are you?"

The woman sat on the leather sofa nearby, playing with her newly made nails, and only glanced at Qiao Yu: "Me, Master Bo's fiancée, Song Yiyi."

Last night, Bao Hanshi carried this woman into this hotel and was photographed by the paparazzi.

Early this morning, the scandal spread throughout the circle.

As Bo Hanshi's nominal fiancée, Song Yiyi's face was dull for a while. After some investigation, she found this hotel and poured out all her anger on Qiao Yu.

She was really surprised. Bao Hanshi looked abstinent and kept away from strangers. Normally, if she held his arm, he would ruthlessly throw her away. Why did he touch this woman!

Song Yiyi stood up in high heels, stood beside the bed, and looked at Qiao Yu condescendingly.

"Make a price. How much will it cost to get you out?"

After Qiao Yu wrapped up her clothes, she explained: "Nothing happened last night between Bo Hanshi and I. Please don't worry, Miss Song, I won't pester him."

"Oh, do you think I will believe it?" As she said that, the woman opened her collar.

Qiao Yu stepped back, "What are you doing?"

"You really think I'm blind. There are so many red marks on your neck. Don't tell me. You just kissed and hugged each other. You didn't do anything. You just lay on the bed and just chatted!"

Song Yiyi was a little impatient and felt that Qiang Yu was pretending to be noble but had greater ambitions.

"I've said everything I need to say. If Miss Song doesn't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it."

As for her and Bo Han, she knew very well that it was impossible six years ago.

Song Yiyi's arrogance was like a punch on cotton.

After Qiao Yu left, Song Yiyi directly called her agent, Sister Fei.

"Sister Fei, help me check on the woman who pestered Mr. Bo last night. Her name is Qiao Yu."

"She's just a wild woman. Is she worth your trouble?"

This is the most speechless part of Song Yiyi, "I just asked her to set a price, and she pretended to be aloof, checked her account, and put one million into it. She didn't take my money, didn't she just want to show off in front of Mr. Bo? Set up a little white flower character? What a pity, she doesn’t think Master Bo will meet her again, does she?”

"Of course it won't happen. Mr. Bo has so many things to do, how could he focus on a wild woman? I'll do it right now, and don't worry about it. She doesn't pose any threat to you."

After hanging up the phone, Song Yiyi always felt that this Qiao Yu looked familiar.

But after thinking for a long time, she couldn't remember where she had seen her.

However, this Qiao Yu had better stay on her own and stop provoking Mr. Bo, otherwise, she will look good!

……

This night was thrilling.

Qiao Yu went home and took a shower. She stood under the shower and rubbed the area touched by Ye Chengze last night.

Her skin was bruised and she felt better.

In the imperial capital, she offended Bo Han, and now she has offended Ye Chengze, the little overlord of Xizhou... Who knows what trouble will happen in the future.

If these are her retributions, she accepts them. She just hopes that this retribution will not involve little Xiangsi.

As soon as I changed into clean clothes, my phone rang.

That string of familiar yet unfamiliar landline numbers made Qiao Yu stunned for a long time.

As soon as I picked up the phone, there was an expected rebuke on the other side of the phone: "What are you doing! Why did you smash Ye Chengze's head! The election is about to change. I want to be re-elected as the governor of Xizhou, and I need the full support of the Ye family! At this juncture, How can you mess with the Ye family!"

On the phone, the scolding voice was harsh.

Qiao Yu closed her eyes, "Dad, why don't you ask me why I hit Ye Chengze on the head?"

"I don't care what your reasons are, it's just wrong for you to smash Young Master Ye's head! Fortunately, I have a lot of people, so I don't care. Qiao Yu, please go back to Xizhou immediately and go to the Ye family to apologize!"

Apologize?

Why is she apologizing?

After suppressing his emotions all night, after Qiao Fan's unreasonable rebuke, Qiao Yu said coldly: "Go back to Xizhou? Dad, have you forgotten? It was you who kicked me out of Xizhou in the first place, and now you ask me to go back to Xizhou." Ye Chengze apologized. Do I have to apologize even if Ye Chengze raped me?"

Qiao Fan was stunned for a moment, then acted as if nothing was wrong: "Yuyu, you have misunderstood. Mr. Ye likes you, but he is just reckless. Unexpectedly, Mr. Ye came to Qiao's house this morning to propose marriage again. He said, it's not you. I won’t marry you. Yuyu, it’s your blessing that Mr. Ye is interested in you. You should go home quickly. By the way, don’t bring that bastard back. If Mr. Ye sees me, I’m afraid this marriage will be ruined again!”

Qiao Yu's hands trembled with anger, "Give this blessing to others! I can't bear it! Also, don't be a bastard again! I will not marry Ye Chengze. If you want to have a relationship with the Ye family, you must Get married!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qiao Yu hung up the phone.

Six years ago, she messed up her marriage with Ye Chengze, and Qiao Fan kicked her out of the Qiao family in anger.

In the past six years, Qiao Fan, her biological father, had ignored her. After six years, the first phone call he made was to ask her to apologize to the villain who bullied her.

He even wanted to send her into the tiger's mouth.

Sometimes she wonders whether Qiao Fan is her biological father, and why is he so cruel to her?

However, she didn't have time to hate Qiao Fan or feel sad.

Little Xiangsi was still waiting for her in the hospital. She raised her head and wiped away her tears, made her favorite potato ribs and took them to the hospital.

……

The first hospital, inpatient department.

In the ward, Bo Hanshi was sitting on a chair beside the hospital bed, peeling an apple for his adoptive father Bao Feng.

Bo Feng sighed: "Han Shi, I'm getting older, and I don't know how long I can live in the future. Now that you have a successful career and are not young anymore, it's time to start a family."

"Dad, I have found the most authoritative cardiac surgeon to perform the surgery on you. After the operation, you will be in good health."

Bo Feng smiled and said, "Don't change the subject. I have something I haven't dared to ask you."

"what's up?"

Bo Feng thought for a moment and then spoke: "It's been six years. Do you still have contact with Miss Qiao?"

Bao Hanshi paused with his slender fingers holding the knife.

The apple peel is broken.

He handed the apple to Bo Feng and said in a cold voice: "Dad, you are no longer the driver of the Qiao family. There is no need to call her eldest lady."

"I'm just used to it, miss... That girl Qiao Yu is a nice person, kind-hearted, and has a good attitude towards us servants. She couldn't help it back then. Governor Qiao, you know that he forced Qiao Yu . Hanshi, I know you haven’t let go yet..."

"Dad, you're going to have surgery tomorrow. Get a good rest. I'll go out for a smoke. If you need anything, call me."

Before Bo Feng could finish his words of advice, he was interrupted by Bo Hanshi.

Bo Feng looked at Bo Hanshi's retreating back and sighed helplessly.

This child is still the same as before, he is thoughtful and hides everything in his heart.

……

When it was cold, he leaned in the corridor and smoked.

The corridor door was ajar. After he finished smoking a cigarette, he stubbed out the scarlet cigarette butt with his fingertips.

A touch of burning pain made him frown.

I don't know when he started to use this kind of pain to wake himself up, or in other words, it was a kind of punishment.

Every time he thought of Qiao Yu, every time he was a little soft-hearted towards Qiao Yu... Last night, he finally softened his heart and didn't push her out of the car.

When he opened his long legs and was about to return to the ward, he raised his eyes and saw not far away——

Qiao Yu was carrying a thermos bucket and was talking and laughing with a male doctor.

After saying that, he handed the thermos bucket to the male doctor.