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

Bohan's heart was shaking, and he lowered his face to touch her forehead, "I wasn't by your side at that time, but I was behind you, watching all the time. Why were you crying then?"

"I thought of you. I wanted to go back to the past but couldn't. It was me who lost such a good time. I felt sad and regretful, so I cried."

Looking at him now, he is lost and found again.

Qiao Yu still had tears in her eyes.

But this time, it was not out of sadness and regret, but out of emotion and gratitude - even though fate had made things difficult for them in every possible way, it bound them tightly together, regardless of each other, and they stayed together through thick and thin.

The cold-knuckled hands inserted one by one into the gaps between her fingers, and warmth gradually grew in the interlocked palms.

He stared at her deeply, and his voice was clear and resounding as he said: "Yuyu, you have never lost me. No matter how many times or how long we are separated, I will still find you and hold you, again and again." Tell you once that I love you and only you.”

From beginning to end, Qiao Yu was Bo Hanshi's only and firm choice.

Qiao Yu was moved to tears and smiled: "When it's cold, will we be together forever?"

"meeting."

His answer was as concise but firm as eight years ago, without even a second of hesitation.

She lowered her eyes slightly and looked at the sweet green jade bracelet on her wrist, and suggested: "When you are healed, let's go together to help my aunt choose a geomantic treasure land and build a tomb for her."

"You still call me aunt?"

Qiao Yu's face heated up and he changed his words.

Bao Hanshi rubbed the jade bracelet with his fingertips and said thoughtfully: "There is no need to choose any feng shui treasured place. She must most want to be buried next to my father, and let them be buried together."

If Ye Qinghe didn't love Lu Chengye so much, he wouldn't have such obsession and hatred, let alone take Xiao Yan away and exchange the lives of Xiao Yan and Qiao Yu.

"Okay, then let's go and bury our parents together."

"Yuyu, wait a hundred years from now and let little Xiangsi bury us together. I'm afraid I won't be able to find you in my next life."

His tone was obviously smiling, but his eyes were serious.

Qiao Yu laughed at him: "When did Mr. Bo become superstitious?"

Bo Hanshi lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "Don't be superstitious, mini."

"Okay, then I allow you to stay with me in this life and the next life, for a long time."

Qiao Yu seldom talks about love.

After saying this, Bo Hanshi couldn't restrain himself.

He kissed her from the center of her eyebrows to her lips, and his voice became hoarse: "I don't know at this point, has the Civil Affairs Bureau closed?"

Qiao Yu was surprised: "Go now? It's already past six o'clock..."

The Civil Affairs Bureau should get off work at half past five.

Bo Hanshi endured it again and again, "How about we go early tomorrow morning? Can I ask Xu Zheng to go to Yujingyuan to get his ID?"

"But you just had surgery, and the doctor didn't allow you to move around. If he sees you are not there during the ward rounds tomorrow morning, wouldn't he be scolded? And the wound on your right shoulder is indeed serious. Don't really make it disabled..."

Bo Hanshi held her in his arms with one hand, half teasing and half serious: "If you don't get the certificate, it won't be a question of whether you are disabled or not."

"what?"

Bo Hanshi chuckled: "If you don't get the certificate, you will go crazy."

Qiao Yu's ears warmed up, and he looked at the infusion bottle above his head. He felt helpless and funny at the same time, "There will be another infusion tomorrow morning. Who has to sneak out to get the certificate when they have an infusion?"

"My home."

"..."

Bao Hanshi lowered his eyes and asked her, "Are you going?"

Qiao Yu: "...go."

For the sake of him being a patient, listen to him this time.

……

Early the next morning.

Xu Zheng brought two sets of more formal clothes from Yujingyuan, as well as the documents needed to obtain the certificate.

Qiao Yu put on full makeup, curled her hair with a curling iron, and wore a more photogenic white one-shoulder dress.

She hadn't dressed up so carefully for a long time. She stood in front of Bo Hanshi wearing high heels. She felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, so she asked, "Does it look good?"

"You look good. You look good no matter what."

The praises during the cold period are not stingy.

Qiao Yu couldn't help but laugh, took the tie on the side and tied it for Bao Hanshi.

Lower your head cooperatively when it is cold.

Qiao Yu tied him a more solemn and complicated Eldredge knot. Bao Hanshi used to tie him with the simplest Windsor knot.

"This style of play is rare."

Qiao Yu helped him tie his tie and straightened the collar of his shirt and suit jacket. "This is called the Eldredge knot. I just learned it. It's more suitable for important occasions. Does it look good?"

"It looks good. But... Mrs. Bo, we have to run away quickly, otherwise the doctor will come here later."

While joking, Bo Hanshi took Qiao Yu's windbreaker and put it on her shoulders, hugged her with one arm, and slipped out of the ward.

The two of them escaped from the hospital like thieves and got into the car.

……

They had just slipped away not long ago.

The doctor came to the ward for rounds. The patient and attendants disappeared, leaving only an "unrelated person" present.

The doctor looked at Xu Zheng with a serious face: "Where is the patient? Why did he even pull out the tube? Who pulled it out for him?"

Xu Zheng told the truth: "The patient pulled it out himself."

"What did he do? You really don't need that arm anymore, do you?"

Xu Zheng coughed lightly and said, "Well, the patient has gone to get the certificate."

The doctor was surprised, "What?? What are you going to do?"

Xu Zheng: "I'm going to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get my certificate. I'll be back soon to hang up."

doctor:"…………"

He had seen the bride-to-be, she was very beautiful.

But there’s no need to be so impatient! !

The surgery was done yesterday. There is such a big hole in my right shoulder. I heard that the bride-to-be made it.

This bride-to-be is such a fierce woman, yet she still refuses to escape?

Actually sneaking away to get the certificate early in the morning? ?

This Mr. Bo... what kind of extreme wife control physique does he have? Or is there some kind of Stockholm Syndrome? The more abuse, the more love?

……

When Qiao Yu and Bo Hanshi got their marriage certificates and walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, it was a beautiful spring day outside.

The warm sunshine enveloped them.

Qiao Yu looked at the little red book in her hand and couldn't calm down with excitement: "Is this legal?"

The process lasted only ten minutes, like a dream.

Bao Hanshi suddenly hugged her waist with one hand.

Qiao Yu felt her body moving upwards, and quickly stretched out her arms to hug his neck, reminding him hurriedly: "Let me down quickly, or I will hurt your wound!"

He held her in his arms at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau and turned around twice wantonly.

Qiao Yu felt dizzy.

Bao Hanshi put her down and looked at her with hot and throbbing eyes.

He lowered his head and kissed her passionately: "Mrs. Bo, happy wedding."

Qiao Yu smiled sweetly and happily, "Mr. Bo, happy wedding, may it last forever."

It's such a big thing to get a certificate.

It seems that I want to inform everyone.

On the way back to the hospital, Qiao Yu was driving, and Bao Hanshi was sitting in the passenger seat. He directly posted the photo of the marriage certificate that he had just taken at the Civil Affairs Bureau holding flowers in his hand to his circle of friends——

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