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

When Qiao Yu came to the imperial capital from Nancheng, he didn't bring anything with him, just a suitcase.

Very easy to clean up.

Little Xiangsi ran over and asked, "Mom, won't you take me with you to Nancheng? I also want to go to Nancheng."

Qiao Yu knelt down, hugged her and said, "But you still have to go to school in the imperial capital. When you are on holiday, will your mother pick you up and go to Nancheng to play?"

"What about dad? Can I take dad with me to Nancheng to play with you?"

Although her father is an adult, she always feels that he needs her mother more than she does!

Qiao Yu looked at her and pinched the little guy's face, "Okay, if dad is willing to go."

However, there is a high probability that you will not want to go when it is cold.

She couldn't give him what he wanted.

For Bao Hanshi, if he can't get it, seeing him again will be just a useless pull that breaks the connection.

Qiao Yu is also very knowledgeable.

On this matter, there is a tacit understanding between each other.

"Xiangsi, from now on you will stay with your father when you are studying. During the holidays, your mother will come to play with you, okay?"

Little Xiangsi nodded, but was very confused, "Mom, why don't you stay in the imperial capital? Aren't you tired of flying around?"

She went back this time, firstly to see Mr. Yan, and secondly because she had accepted Mr. Yan's invitation to work in Fengxing Group.

"Mom went to Nancheng to work. How about earning money to buy milk tea for Xiangsi?"

Xiao Xiangsi looked at Qiao Yu with her big, clear and innocent eyes, pouted her little mouth and asked, "Mom, do you dislike the Imperial Capital?"

Qiao Yu was stunned when asked.

The imperial capital carries so many memories for her. She was born and raised here, and most importantly, almost all the memories between her and Bo Hanshi happened here.

Beautiful, tragic.

But she really didn't like the imperial capital.

But everything she loved was in the imperial capital.

Once, she wanted to save enough money to leave the imperial capital with Xiao Xiangsi and Wen Qing.

But later, Wen Qing died.

The wish finally came true.

The mother who loved her most died in this city. If she had been able to save enough money earlier and take Wen Qing out of the imperial capital earlier, such a thing would not have happened.

To this day, she still feels guilty that she is useless and cannot protect the one she loves.

Seven years ago in court, she was forced by Qiao Fan to give false testimony. At that time, the eighteen-year-old Qiao Yu was a loser. When she could not protect Bo Han, she could only let Qiao Fan take advantage of her.

Later, the twenty-four-year-old Qiao Yu was still a loser and could not protect her mother who loved her most.

She can't protect anyone, including Xiao Xiangsi.

Qiao Yu hugged the little milk bag and her voice became slightly hoarse, "Xiangsi, mom left you temporarily because she wants to become stronger. When mom becomes stronger, she can protect you."

She didn't want to make the same mistake again.

"Mom only has you. Mom can't lose you. Xiangsi, can you give mom some time to grow up?"

Little Xiangsi stretched out her little hand and touched Qiao Yu's face, "Mom, do you let me stay with Dad because you think Dad is very powerful?"

Qiao Yu nodded, "Well, dad is very strong. He has enough ability to protect you and provide you with all your needs. Xiangsi, if you miss your mother, she will come to see you."

Little Xiangsi stretched out her chubby little finger and said, "Mom, pull the hook."

Qiao Yu pulled a hook with her and stamped it with his thumb, "The hook will not change for a hundred years."

"Otherwise it's just a puppy!"

Xiao Xiangsi slapped Qiao Yu on the face and kissed her hard.

Bo Hanshi, who was standing outside the door, had a dark look in his eyes.

When Qiao Yu was packing her things, Xiao Xiangsi ran out and saw Bo Hanshi at a glance.

Xiao Naiyin was about to exclaim: "Dad..."

Bo Hanshi covered the little guy's mouth and carried her to the next room like a chicken.

Close the door.

Sitting on the bedside when it was cold.

Little Xiangsi stood in front of him, her little hands on his knees.

The little girl stared at him with a crooked face: "Dad, don't you want mom to go?"

"No."

Xiao Xiangsi is a clever person with a cute little face full of milk and a serious expression. She kindly reminded him: "You are lying. You don't want mom to leave more than I do. If mom goes, she will come back to see me. Mom loves me the most." I'm gone, so mom won't want me. But once mom leaves, you won't know if you want me or not."

Tong Yan Wuji.

What Xiao Xiangsi said was very straightforward, like a thorn piercing Bao Hanshi's heart.

I can't tell how much it hurts, but it stings a lot.

He glared at the little guy coldly, "Is that enough?"

Little Xiangsi frowned, "Who are you? Dad, don't mistake other people's kindness for nothing."

"...Who taught you the proverb?"

Little Xiangsi was speechless, "I'm already in the first grade and have already learned proverbs. Dad, don't you learn proverbs in the first grade?"

She had heard this sentence from a TV series before she was in first grade!

Little Xiangsi muttered again: "Dad, go and beg mom to stay now. Mom might just stay because of my sake."

"..."

Bao Hanshi's handsome face was gloomy, and he looked at the little guy, "How do you ask for it?"

"Hold her thighs and beg her not to leave. Every time I beg her like this, she will squat down and hug me."

"..."

Bo Hanshi snorted coldly, "Do you think I am you?"

What kind of bad idea is this?

Little Xiangsi shrank her neck and curled her lips, "If you don't ask, don't ask. What are you doing to others? Don't regret it!"

After that, the little guy is leaving.

Bo Hanshi grabbed her back and said, "What are you doing?"

"If you don't want to beg, then I'll beg her to stay a few more days. I also want to go to the zoo with my mother this Saturday!"

"Don't go!"

This order comes from Bo Hanshi.

Little Xiangsi frowned, "Why duck! Dad wants face, but I don't want face. Dad, I'm not afraid of embarrassment!"

This is not a question of saving face.

If it were before, he wouldn't even have to beg her. When Qiao Yu asked to stay a few more days, he would agree without hesitation.

If Qiao Yu really thought about leaving him, he would go directly to the airport to rob someone like he did last time.

There were ten thousand ways for him to keep her.

But after learning about Qiao Yu's condition, he couldn't be so shameless.

Bo Hanshi ordered to little Xiangsi word by word: "If I don't beg, you are not allowed to cry, remember?"

"……don't want."

"I'll go to the zoo with you on Saturday."

Xiao Xiangsi's eyes lit up, "Really?"

Bo Hanshi's face turned cold and he said sternly: "Promise me first."

Little Xiangsi hesitated for a few seconds, then nodded her chin and agreed.

"Okay! But why can't you let mom stay?"

"When your mother stays in the imperial capital, she will think of some very bad things, such as the death of your grandmother."

In fact, it was not when I stayed in the Imperial City that I thought of Wen Qing's death, but when I faced him.

But Bo Hanshi couldn't explain it to Xiao Xiangsi like that. She was still young, and she didn't need to know about the grudges of life and death.

Little Acacia has a hundred thousand reasons, "Well...then will mom feel sad when she thinks of grandma's death?"

Bohan made a low "hmm" sound.

"She will get sick uncomfortably, so be good and let her go. Even if your mother goes to Nancheng, she will pick you up to play in Nancheng when you are on vacation. You have not lost her."

If he forced Qiao Yu to stay with him, he was afraid that her condition would worsen.

He is bipolar, so he understands how difficult mental illness can be.

Qiao Yu was almost suffocated in his arms before, and he didn't dare to force her to stay anymore.

When Xiao Xiangsi looked at Bo Han sympathetically, "I didn't lose my mother, but my father lost his wife. Dad, if you are sad and want to cry, I will give you my shoulder to lean on. You can cry. Mom can't see me, and I won't tell anyone." of."

The little guy raised his little hand, touched his head, and sighed.