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

Chapter 476: What pearl clothes?

Bo Hanshi had no intention of guessing, "I like to talk but don't talk."

This guy is really not flattering at all!

Song Huai stopped beating around the bush and said directly: "Xiao Yan actually sent a special medicine. I have tested it and found that this medicine can indeed effectively prevent the S1 virus from replicating in the body."

Bo Hanshi was surprised, "He didn't put forward any conditions?"

"It was Bai Xiao who contacted him. He only said one sentence."

"What?"

Song Huai was also particularly puzzled: "Say...if he goes to Nancheng to ask for someone from the Yan family in the future, I just hope that the Yan family will not obstruct or embarrass him too much."

Qiao Yu was also startled.

Is there any connection between Xiao Yan and the Yan family?

Song Huai thought for a long time, and when he looked at Bo Han, he suddenly realized: "Could it be that... Xiao Yan has a crush on your wife?"

That’s why you are willing to donate S1’s special medicine to them for free?

Bo Hanshi: "..."

Song Huai looked like he was watching a good show, "I'm not afraid that the big devil is a villain, but I'm afraid that the big villain is a love-struck guy!"

Bo Han was speechless: "With your brain, you shouldn't be a doctor, you should be writing books."

"..."

Bo Hanshi returned to the topic: "If we are sure that the medicine he sent is okay, we will mass-produce it and put it on the market immediately."

"Okay, this way, Nancheng will be saved."

Wait for Song Huai to leave.

Qiao Yu was a little suspicious: "Is the medicine Xiao Yan sent really okay?"

Because he hated Ye Qinghe for taking him away and causing him to be homeless, he forced her to kill Ye Qinghe. Before the bones were cold, he let two wild wolves pounce on him and bite him clean.

That is a devil with a cruel face and an even crueler heart.

Bo Hanshi said: "Xiao Yan also has selfish motives. He does it for your sworn sister, Yan Haoyue."

If the S1 virus broke out in the imperial capital, Xiao Yan might not necessarily give this gift.

It’s more likely to sit back and watch.

"Haoyue? How could he and Haoyue..."

After Bo Hanshi explained the origin of Xiao Yan and Yan Haoyue, Qiao Yu looked complicated.

Xiao Yan is such a vicious devil, even if he really treats Haoyue differently, so what?

Bo Hanshi looked at Qiao Yu and suddenly said: "My mother took Xiao Yan away for revenge. He will become what he is today. Speaking of which, my mother is also the culprit."

"You don't blame him?"

"If he stops from now on, from now on, he and I will go back to each other."

Maybe this is the best outcome.

When is the time for retribution.

Qiao Yu wanted to ask him, if Xiao Yan let Ye Qinghe die miserably, would he still be willing to return to the bridge and return to the road?

But these words were finally swallowed back in his stomach.

Some things may be better concealed than honest.

……

A month later, the S1 virus crisis finally passed.

Qiao Yu and Bo Hanshi were released from isolation at the base. After returning from a visit in Nancheng, Bo Hanshi took Qiao Yu to Song Zhi for treatment.

Arrive at the door of the treatment room.

Bo Hanshi wanted to accompany her in, but Qiao Yu refused.

Song Zhi also said: "With this kind of hypnotic memory therapy, it is better for everyone except the client to wait outside."

In this way, Bo Hanshi became "someone else".

Qiao Yu followed Song Zhi into the treatment room.

She lay down on the chair and Song Zhi hypnotized her.

Qiao Yu has indeed been hypnotized, and her memory has indeed been obviously disturbed. This is probably because Qiao Yu has a relatively strong self-awareness, so the impact of hypnosis on her is not great, and the missing memory is not too much.

Song Zhi persuaded her and read her memory.

Song Zhi asked and Qiao Yu answered.

There was a memory that shocked even Song Zhi.

Two hours later.

Qiao Yu came out of the treatment room.

Bo Hanshi's eyes searched: "How is it?"

Qiao Yu looked apologetic, "I'm sorry, I haven't remembered yet."

Although Bao Hanshi was disappointed, he also knew that there was no rush, so he just hugged her and said, "It's okay, the days are long."

As long as she was by his side, it didn't matter whether he thought about those things or not.

Qiao Yu had just experienced a catastrophe and had been stimulated so much that Bo Hanshi didn't want to push her so hard for the time being.

On the way back to Yujingyuan.

Bo Hanshi said, "By the way, Lu Zhilu's grandfather is celebrating his 80th birthday tomorrow and asked us to come over for a meal. I thought you and Nan Chu hadn't seen each other for a long time, so I agreed."

"it is good."

Qiao Yu knew that he wanted to take her to meet more old acquaintances so that she could "recover her memory" as soon as possible so that she could ask about Ye Qinghe.

……

night.

After Qiao Yu took a shower and went to bed with Tu Tu in her arms, Nan Chu's message came over.

[I haven’t exposed the photos and videos of Zhou Miao and her station manager godfather cheating on Qing yet. I thought I would deal with it when you come back. What are you going to do now? 】

If Nan Chu didn't mention this, she almost forgot about this "big shot".

Zhou Miao naturally wanted to cook.

Qiao Yu was about to return news to Nanchu when Bao Hanshi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

Qiao Yu has always been preoccupied recently, and is often in a daze alone. There is not much verbal communication between the two, and even less physical communication.

As for in-depth communication at a negative distance, there is no such thing.

When they were quarantined at the base, they were only in the same ward but in different beds.

After many days, I felt a little nervous when I lay on the same bed again.

The bed on the left sank slightly.

Bo Hanshi came over, casually took the potatoes from Qiao Yu's arms and threw them under the bed.

Tudou stared at Bo Han speechlessly: "Meow~"

When Bohan sent the potato away, "Go back to your cat's nest and sleep."

Qiao Yu: "..."

A warm orange night light was lit in the bedroom.

Without saying a word, Bo Hanshi turned over and hugged her, trapping her under him, staring deeply into her face under the warm light.

His look was not a hint to Qiao Yu.

Consider it explicit.

Because I've seen it too many times.

Her heart skipped a beat, "Do you want to do it?"

"Do it for me?"

"..."

He stroked her hair with his big hand, looked at her with pity, and was about to say something.

The screen of Qiao Yu's cell phone placed next to her pillow lit up, and a message came in.

She got back out from under Bao Hanshi and grabbed her phone to read the message.

Bao Hanshi leaned over and stared at her face: "Whose message is it that you are so anxious to reply to?"

I wasn't in a hurry to reply, I just happened to get interrupted.

Qiao Yu casually said, "It's from Nanchu."

"Aren't you going to meet her tomorrow and why are you still sending sticky messages so late?"

"..."

Bo Hanshi usually doesn't like to peek into other people's chat history.

But maybe Qiao Yu's reaction to him was too indifferent now, which made him feel a little bit disgusted, and his eyes suddenly fell on her message.

It’s a text message from an unknown number——

[Miss Yan, I am Tang Yu from Tang Group. We met at the auction last time. Do you still remember? Are you still in the imperial capital? When you have time, may I treat you to a meal? 】

A lukewarm question came from above the head: "Who is Tang Yu?"

"I do not remember!"

This is not true.

She really doesn't remember who Tang Yu is...

Bo Hanshi frowned, "Then why do I treat you to dinner?"

Qiao Yu replied calmly: "Maybe I want to establish a relationship with you and do business."

"?"

When Bo Han was suspicious, another WeChat message popped up on Qiao Yu's phone.

This time, it was from Nanchu.

[By the way, have you used the pearl clothes and Mr. Bo you bought last time? Is it easy to use? If it works well, I’ll buy a set too/Smile]

Qiao Yu: "..."

Bo Hanshi was even more confused: "What little pearl clothes?"