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

Qiao Yu picked up the money, carried the violin, and walked to the door of the private room with empty steps.

Bo Hanshi didn't look sideways and didn't look at her. He just raised his head and drank a glass of champagne in one gulp. He reminded Qiao Yu in a cold voice: "Also, the silver ring on Miss Qiao's neck is an eyesore."

Qiao Yu stood stiffly at the door, with his back to Bo Hanshi.

She subconsciously raised her hand and touched the plain silver ring on a silver chain around her neck. This was a couple's ring she bought six years ago when Bo Han was a child. It was made of silver and was worthless, but Qiao Yu had always regarded it as a treasure. .

"I'm used to wearing it. Since this ring was given to me six years ago, it is my thing. Since it is my thing, it has nothing to do with Mr. Bo whether I wear it or not."

What's more, this was given to her by Bo Hanshi six years ago, the same Bo Hanshi who would hold her in his hands and pamper her.

She selfishly wanted to keep some good memories, although those few memories were enough to make her heart ache late at night.

But Qiao Yu was so obsessed that she just wanted to be paranoid.

Her stubbornness seemed to arouse Bo Hanshi's anger.

"roll."

Qiao Yu left.

The wine glass in the man's hand was crushed instantly with a bang!

The fragrant wine, mixed with the bright red blood in his palm, hit the ground drop by drop.

Lu Zhilu and Jiang Yuchuan were both startled. They did not expect that the appearance of Qiao Yu would arouse such great emotions in Bao Hanshi.

"Han Shi, it's my fault tonight, I didn't think well!"

Under the dim light, the man looked coldly at the blood drops dripping from his palm, and snorted with scarlet eyes: "Is this the surprise you prepared? It's uninteresting."

"Sorry, I didn't think well."

Although Jiang Yuchuan and Bo Hanshi were brothers in the trenches, in the final analysis, Bo Hanshi was still his superior. Over the years, Bo Hanshi has become more and more secretive, and his emotions are even more unpredictable. Sometimes, Jiang Yuchuan does not dare to disobey him.

"Don't make your own decisions in the future, especially about Qiao Yu."

Bo Hanshi spoke, and Jiang Yuchuan had no choice but to obey.

After all, this is a personal grudge between Bo Hanshi and Qiao Yu, and it is not easy for others to interfere.

Lu Zhilu looked at Bao Hanshi's leaving figure, hooked his arm on Jiang Yuchuan's shoulder and said, "Chuan'er, you said you are usually very smart, why did you act stupid tonight?"

"I thought that after six years, Han Shi had already given up. Back then, the two of them were considered a legend at Imperial University, the golden boy and the beautiful girl. I don't want Han Shi to live in hatred all the time. In the past six years, he has not only The farther we go with Qiao Yu, the weaker we both become."

Lu Zhilu disagreed and joked: "Han Shi is cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He talks little and is boring! But it's strange, why does Qiao Yu come here to sing?"

"A month ago, Han Shi sent someone to say hello to Imperial TV, and Qiao Yu was fired for no reason. Speaking of which, Qiao Yu was also a major broadcaster and host at the time, and Han Shi cut off her future like this. Is it possible? Is it a bit too much?”

"Tsk, you feel sorry for Qiao Yu! Chuan'er, shouldn't you have been knocked down by that woman too? Be careful, if you get close to Qiao Yu's trouble, you will be jailed!"

Jiang Yuchuan took his suit jacket and prepared to leave, "I won't miss my brother's woman."

"Don't say nice things to Qiao Yu! Don't forget how many injuries Han Shi suffered inside! It's all thanks to Qiao Yu!"

Jiang Yuchuan nodded, "Remember."

The most serious time was when Bo Hanshi was stabbed in prison, missing his heart by one centimeter and almost died.

……

Qiao Yu didn't know how he got home in such a state of confusion.

On the way home, I vomited several times before I felt better.

Passing by the drugstore, she bought anti-alcohol medicine and anti-allergy medicine and swallowed them.

By the time she got home, the rash on her body had faded quite a bit, but she smelled very strongly of alcohol and couldn't get rid of it.

The lights were still on in the house.

She put down her bag and changed into slippers. Little Xiangsi didn't run out and run into her arms as usual.

"Acacia?"

No one answered. Are you asleep?

Qiao Yu walked into the bedroom and saw Xiao Xiangsi huddled on the bed, her face pale and her mouth open, breathing hard.

Qiao Yu's heartbeat suddenly stopped and she strode over, "Xiang Si, what's wrong with you?"

"Mom...I feel bad...my chest hurts..."

The child's voice is so weak that it is weak!

"Mom will take you to the hospital right now! Xiangsi, please bear with me!"

Qiao Yu immediately called an ambulance, picked up Xiao Xiangsi, and rushed downstairs.

The weather outside has changed. In the dark night, it is raining heavily!

The ambulance hasn't come yet, so Qiao Yu doesn't care so much, and carries Xiangsi on his back to stop cars everywhere on the road!

The child on the back murmured in pain: "Mom, am I going to die? It feels so uncomfortable..."

Qiao Yu cried anxiously, "No! Just bear with it! Mom will take you to the hospital right now! Don't sleep, just hold on for a while! Lovesickness..."

The child has stopped responding!

Qiao Yu held the child on his back with one hand and stopped the car with the other: "Stop the car! Stop the car! There is a child in coma here! He needs medical attention urgently!"

"Stop the car! Please take me to the hospital! Save my daughter..."

But it was raining heavily, and the passing vehicles did not dare to stop when they saw this situation.

Just as she was turning around with her child on her back, a black Maybach with the license plate number Jing A99999 passed through the rain curtain, its wheels ran over the waterlogged road, and Qiao Yu was splashed with mud and water!

She subconsciously blocked it with her hands.

Tears, mixed with rain, all muddy.

……

Inside the black Maybach, the driving assistant glanced in the rearview mirror.

It was a young mother carrying her child on her back, stopping a car in the rain.

Assistant Xu Zheng was a little moved and asked: "Master Bo, the mother and daughter behind are blocking the car. The child must be sick. It's raining so hard. Should we give them a ride?"

The man sitting in the back seat had a stern look on his face and no emotion at all.

"Compassion is the last thing we should have."

The implication is, don't meddle in other people's business.

Compassion, this kind of thing, existed in Bo Hanshi six years ago, but now, the huge hatred has completely swallowed up Bo Hanshi six years ago.

Here, the ambulance has arrived.

Qiao Yu quickly got into the ambulance.

The black Maybach drove further and further away. Bo Hanshi frowned and subconsciously glanced behind the car.

But the white ambulance had long since disappeared into the hazy rain.

It must be an illusion, how could it be Qiao Yu.

The man lowered his eyes and looked at the silver ring on his finger. The emotion in his eyes was difficult to calm down for a long time.

The white ambulance and the black Maybach, one to the south and the other to the north, drifted away.

But today's Bo Hanshi is completely different from the Bo Hanshi six years ago.