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

Her eyes were filled with worry.

Bo Hanshi lowered his eyes to look at her and smiled lightly, "If I had been poisoned, I would be as unconscious as Mr. Yan now."

The emotion on his face was impeccably concealed.

Qiao Yu didn't see anything strange and was slightly relieved. However, remembering that Mr. Yan was still unconscious, his eyebrows were gloomy. "So, is there an antidote for the poison that Mr. Yan is suffering from?"

"I don't know."

Did the things that Bo Han didn't understand mean that Mr. Yan was really in danger?

Qiao Yu's heart was filled with sadness and indescribable discomfort.

Mr. Yan is not only her savior, but also the first elder who made her feel her father's love. Although they are not related by blood, Qiao Yu always feels that there is an inexplicable sense of closeness when getting along with Mr. Yan.

The man's big, cold hands touched her face and asked warmly, "Are you worried about Mr. Yan?"

"Well, Mr. Yan saved me and sent me to Country M for treatment of my lung disease. The treatment was very painful. I almost couldn't hold on many times. If Mr. Yan hadn't always encouraged me and supported me, I might have... …”

Mr. Yan was like a father, giving her confidence and strength.

In the past, although she was the daughter of the governor of Xizhou, she had never felt the power of family affection. On the contrary, being Qiao Fan's daughter brought her more involuntary shackles and bottomless of dark abyss.

Qiao Fan died in a big explosion on the high seas. She was sad, but more than anything, she was filled with emotion that such an evil person finally went to hell.

But a compassionate person like Mr. Yan does not deserve to die.

In the face of life and death, a brief separation seems to become extremely small, not even worth mentioning.

But Country R was so far away that she felt a little scared.

Qiao Yu has never been a hypocritical person, but now when she looked at Bo Han, the emotions that had been accumulated for so many days came out.

Her nose felt sore and her eyes suddenly turned red, "I don't want to leave. I don't like the Imperial Capital, I don't like Nancheng, and I don't like Country R."

When she cried, he was completely helpless.

Heart softened to clay.

He raised his hand to wipe the tears on her face with his fingertips, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Then tell me where you want to go? As long as it's safe there, I'll take you there."

The Imperial Capital and Nancheng are now completely targeted, and it is really too dangerous.

She and Xiao Xiangsi will become his weakness.

Qiao Yu sniffed and looked at him with wet eyes, "I don't want to go anywhere. In Baohan, I have never thought so... I want to stay with you so much. I don't know why, but I always feel like I'm gone this time. There will be no coming back.”

They struggled for seven years.

Many people say that seven years is an important node in a relationship, so the term "seven-year itch" comes into being.

Qiao Yu wasn't sure if they could escape the seven-year itch.

What she wants is very little, just a family of three, three meals a day, all year round.

She also knew that there might be an earth-shaking struggle happening outside right now, and if she stayed, Bao Hanshi might not be able to live a stable life for a few days, but she wanted to face it together with him.

She doesn't consider herself weak.

Bao Hanshi looked at her deeply and didn't respond for a long time.

She choked and said again: "I don't want to go to country R, ​​and I don't want to break up."

Word for word, said firmly, yet extremely difficult.

Qiao Yu has always been restrained and reserved.

When she said this, suppressed tears rolled in her red eyes.

If the person in front of her was not Bo Han, she would not put down her dignity and use this almost pleading method to ask him to allow her to stay by his side.

But when she mustered up the courage to say this, what responded to her was Bao Hanshi's long silence.

Qiao Yu raised her lips and smiled mockingly: "Am I quite worthless like this?"

Self-esteem told her: Qiao Yu, no.

Reason is telling her: Qiao Yu, don't be entangled, this man is not even willing to marry you, forget it, don't wrong yourself anymore.

But a soft yet unignorable voice kept coming from inside and said——

Qiao Yu, he is Bao Hanshi. The person you have been thinking about for seven years is right in front of you. If you take more initiative, maybe you can catch him?

She is not sure.

But the body retains it before the brain.

Bao Hanshi looked at her silently, with a touch of softness suppressed in his scarlet eyes. The gentleness that was not easy to detect was an undercurrent of madness, and he was restrained to the extreme.

Qiao Yu looked broken and fragile.

Bao Han's face was calm and cold, but in his heart, he was already worried about her.

He couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. He couldn't count how many times he felt soft-hearted.

He opened his thin lips, wanting to say "no", wanting to reject her.

But Qiao Yu seemed to be risking her life, holding his face with her delicate white hands, and blocking his answer with her red lips.

Lips and tongues intertwined.

This method is pretty bad and not new.

Bao Han's concentration has always been very good, but the person who got into his arms was Qiao Yu, so everything became different.

As long as Qiao Yu stood there and did nothing, he could easily get him to compromise and then compromise again.

She kissed him a little urgently, almost falling into his arms.

Bo Han subconsciously raised his hand to hold her slim back, fearing that she would hit the cabinet behind her.

Kisses fell on his thin lips, chin, and Adam's apple.

He didn't respond, but he wasn't willing to push her away, just letting her do whatever she wanted in his arms.

In the dim light, Qiao Yu said: "The winter in R country is too cold. It always snows. I don't want to go when it's cold."

This is the second plea.

He didn't know how upset she would be when she still rejected her words after mustering up so much courage.

He couldn't do anything to her, so he let out an almost inaudible sigh, rubbed the back of her head with his big hand, looked down at her, and finally coaxed her: "If you don't want to go, I won't go. Don't cry anymore."

"Then why did you push me to Yan Chen? Am I a pendant on your body during the cold period? I can throw it to whoever I want to throw it to."

Qiao Yu knew that enough was enough.

But recently, she had been suppressing too much dissatisfaction in her heart. When she questioned Bo Han in such a casual way, she couldn't even be considered angry, at most she was dissatisfied.

But in my heart, I felt aggrieved for a long time.

She doesn't want to be so sensible. Being sensible is just out of necessity. If you can be willful, who wouldn't want to do whatever you want?

Bao Hanshi lowered his head and kissed her lips gently, "My bad."

It would be great if she were just a pendant on his body, and he wouldn't have to go to such great lengths to hide her and arrange her.

Pendant, who cares.

On the contrary, Qiao Yu was so important that he didn't dare to take any risks with her, so he tried every means to force her to go to Country R with her little Xiangsi.

However, sooner or later she will take the initiative to go.

He knew Qiao Yu and naturally knew how to force her best.

As long as he can force her to live, it doesn't matter how much she hates him.

After such a quarrel, Qiao Yu mistakenly reconciled, and the relationship between the two eased a lot.

Bo Hanshi hugged her and comforted her for a long time, "It's getting late. Those people downstairs should have finished their meeting. Should I go back to the hotel first?"

Qiao Yu grabbed his hand and stared at him, "You can sleep in the same room with me. Yan Chen has prepared a children's room for little Xiangsi."