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

Yan Chen didn't mean to say it.

But once the words were spoken, they could no longer be taken back.

Mr. Yan looked at Qiao Yu solemnly, "Xiao Huan, what's going on? Did Bao Hanshi bully you? If he dares to bully you, wait until Dad gets well..."

Qiao Yu lowered her eyelashes and said quietly: "Dad, no. It has nothing to do with him."

"Then how could a good woman have a miscarriage? The same thing happened to this guy in Bao Hanshi. You followed him, and he got you pregnant again without any name or status, you bastard!"

The more Mr. Yan thought about it, the angrier he became.

His Yan Zheng's only biological daughter, whom he held in the palm of his hand and couldn't even care for, actually got pregnant twice out of wedlock with the same bastard, and miscarried the second time.

As a parent, how can you not be angry?

Qiao Yu pinched her fingers and said, "Dad, this was an accident. Bao Hanshi also wanted to get you the antidote, which led to the current situation."

"That's not why he got you pregnant twice out of wedlock!"

"..."

Qiao Yu lowered her face and said nothing more.

Seeing that she was not in a high mood, Yan Zheng did not dare to criticize her. He only said: "Xiao Chen, drive Xiao Huan back first and have a good rest. Then invite Dr. Wang to the house to take Xiao Huan's pulse and see if she needs it." No need to take Chinese medicine for conditioning.”

Qiao Yu was slightly startled and flattered.

Qiao Fan has never been so kind to her...

When she raised her head, she saw Yan Zheng's caring and distressed eyes, and couldn't help but comfort him: "Dad, I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

"Silly boy, why didn't you tell dad about such a big thing earlier? If I knew you had just had a miscarriage, I wouldn't have allowed you to stay here and watch over me day and night. Go back quickly and have a good rest. Your health is important. It won’t be too late to come to the hospital to see me when you get better!”

Qiao Yu nodded, "Okay, then you should also have a good rest. I'll come back tomorrow..."

Yan Zheng waved his hand, "Don't come tomorrow! Xiao Chen, go back and tell the kitchen to stew more supplements. Look how thin you have become!"

Yan Chen nodded, "Okay. Xiao Huan, let's go."

Qiao Yu stood up and followed Yan Chen out of the ward.

Yan Zheng, who was on the hospital bed, looked at Qiao Yu's slender figure leaving, frowned, and said angrily: "Next time Bohan comes to Nancheng, I will break his legs!"

Old Du, who was standing by, naturally knew that his master was speaking angrily.

He smiled and said, "If you really break Bao Hanshi's leg, what will happen if the lady is sad?"

Yan Zheng disagreed, "I don't have to break my legs but I still have to teach him a lesson! This guy... really thinks that Xiao Huan has no backer and bullies him casually?"

Lao Du folded his hands in front of him, still smiling with his lips pursed, "Master, I just saved your life, how about you repay the favor here?"

Yan Zheng's expression froze, "One code, one code! I will naturally be grateful to him for the antidote, but he made Xiao Huan pregnant twice before we were married, and she miscarried this time. I will never let him go!"

"Yes, yes, if we let him go, if she gets married in the future, and she goes to the imperial capital, he may not know how to bully her in his territory! As the backing of the lady, we will not be so cruel to Bo Hanshi. Behavior must be educated!"

What Lao Du said was righteous and arrogant.

Yan Zheng came back to his senses, frowned, and suddenly realized, his voice was a little louder: "Who said I allowed him to marry Xiao Huan? Why go to the imperial capital? It's so far away, why are you going?"

Lao Du smiled, "Master, are you reluctant to let go?"

"I just met my biological daughter, and Xiaohuan is only twenty-five years old. Why should she be anxious about getting married? There are so many young talents in Nancheng for her to choose from. I still don't believe that none of them can compare to Bo Hanshi?"

Lao Du: "There are so many young talents in Nancheng. If you really choose carefully, you will definitely be able to pick someone who is more suitable for the lady than when he was cold. But... the lady is very mysterious if she doesn't like him! The lady is following He has been entangled with me for so many years, and I even had a little love with him. If I want to let go of him for a while, it may be difficult to reach heaven."

Yan Zheng frowned, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became, "Go, go! What benefit did Bo Hanshi give you? Now you just turn your elbows away! Lao Du, Bo Hanshi is not the son-in-law of the Yan family!"

If he wants to be the son-in-law of the Yan family, he has to ask if he is willing to give him this opportunity.

Lao Du nodded and agreed: "That's natural. If the master really doesn't agree, the young lady can't really be good to him."

Yan Zheng looked at the door of the ward, thinking of the hardships his daughter had endured all these years living outside...his heart still ached.

He sighed: "This child is very thoughtful. So many things happened between her and Bo Han. Even if she likes that bastard again, as her father, I have to think carefully about it for her. She and Bo Han Will I suffer any loss or be wronged?"

Lao Du told the truth, "Actually, if we just talk about suitability, I think Bo Hanshi is definitely not suitable for Miss. Master, you have also seen what kind of tricks Bao Hanshi uses in the shopping mall. He is so deep in the city, Miss." No matter how smart you are, you will definitely suffer in front of him."

How could Mr. Yan not understand? He sighed: "I recognize Bo Hanshi's abilities and methods in the shopping mall, but when it comes to finding a son-in-law who is too narrow-minded, it is not an advantage after all. That kid Xiaochen is so stubborn and stubborn. He grew up in front of me, so it would be great if Xiao Huan and he fall in love. But..."

There was a pause in his words.

Lao Du answered: "It's just that Master Chen is useless, and he still can't catch up with Miss."

Mr. Yan smiled and pointed at him, but said nothing.

……

late at night.

719 base.

Bo Hanshi leaned on the hospital bed and logged into WeChat.

He clicked on the pinned bar, the dialog box with Qiao Yu, and clicked on the two seconds of voice in the previous chat history.

A cold and gentle female voice poured out——

"Good night when it's cold."

He listened to it several times and originally wanted to fall asleep after listening to it.

But now as I listen to it again and again, my heart becomes more and more confused.

He couldn't help but click on her profile picture and enter the circle of friends.

There is only one update in Qiao Yu's circle of friends.

Posted four days ago.

In the photo, there is a photo of little Acacia and the snowman in the yard of the R country house.

The photo was taken by Qiao Yu.

The snowman was built before he left country R that morning.

But the snowman in the photo is obviously much more delicate and cuter than the one he made.

The mother and daughter have decorated the snowman.

Just thinking about that scene, the corners of Bao Hanshi's lips curled up unconsciously.

This circle of friends has been liked by several friends.

Bo Hanshi also liked it.

She was obviously the first to share it with him, but he was in country A at the time. In order to prevent people from the Dulong Society from noticing his whereabouts, he turned off his phone completely.

It was not until the situation subsided, retreated, and arrived safely in country C that the machine was turned on.

My thoughts are wandering...

Qiao Yu's video call suddenly came over.

He was suddenly startled and couldn't believe it for a moment.

Then, joy jumped into my heart...

He clicked the connect button.