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

In the military hospital.

Lu Zhilu was lying on the hospital bed like a paraplegic. His right leg was wrapped in a splint and a plaster and was hung. He had a cervical collar around his neck and a hospital gown hanging loosely on his body. He looked sick.

The old man carried the child into the ward and saw him leaning there playing with his mobile phone. He took the mobile phone from his hand and inevitably gave him a lesson: "Your neck has become like this. Stop looking at your mobile phone and take good care of your neck first."

The voice just fell.

Bao Hanshi happened to open the door and come in. Seeing his miserable appearance, he couldn't help but joke: "Did you have a fight with someone on your neck?"

The corner of Lu Zhilu's mouth twitched slightly: "I must have twisted my neck while sleeping."

For the first time, I learned that even putting a pillow on my neck can hurt so much that I need a neck brace.

The old man said: "I just called Lao Zhong to bring over the pillow you usually sleep on."

Bo Hanshi glanced at his hanging right leg and raised a frivolous brow: "Is it useless?"

Lu Zhilu lazily leaned back and said, "Luckily, there is no need to amputate the three centimeters above the knee."

If the bullet hits the knee joint, it will penetrate the joint, and it won't be a question of lameness or not.

Bo Hanshi comforted him softly: "Just come back alive."

Lu Zhilu: "You really don't feel sorry for your brother? I'll be so lame that I can't find a wife, but I'll have to rely on you to be my crutch."

Bo Hanshi didn't take it seriously, "You're so active and active, and you still need to get a human-shaped crutch. Just jump over the hurdles, whatever way you want to go."

Lu Zhilu laughed: "I won't have any problem winning a gold medal in the Paralympics."

The old man said: "I have contacted the best team of rehabilitation experts in the country and will come to consult with you tomorrow."

"Grandpa, I'm lucky. I usually can't limp, so don't be so nervous. When you go back to the ground, I'll jump up and show you."

Lu Zhilu has always been arrogant, used to having good luck, and is extremely determined in his own destiny.

The old man was extremely serious. He glared at him and said, "Young poor man, please stay in the hospital for as long as you need before you leave the hospital. You can't miss a day for half a month."

Half a month...

Lu Zhilu was lying on the bed feeling hopeless: "You might as well suffocate me to death in bed."

The old man's face was quite serious, "In the past half month, I will bring Lu Ruzhuo here to keep an eye on you every day. Don't even think about running out and acting wild. Give me a good recovery."

Lu Zhilu sighed and said jokingly: "Grandpa, you are so doting on me that you don't care about me anymore. What old man said last time that he would never care about me again? Do you mean what you say?"

"You can ignore the rest. You must listen to me as to when you will be discharged from the hospital. Hold Lu Ruzhuo, and I will ask the doctor how your leg is doing."

After the old man put Lu Ruzhuo in his hand and left.

Bo Hanshi sat on the wicker chair beside the hospital bed, glanced at the child and said, "You'd better pay attention to your legs, lest you become really lame and you won't be able to find a mother for Lu Ruzhuo. Of course, you have to I want to be a single father, so pretend I didn’t say it.”

Lu Zhilu looked at the child's innocent little face, was silent for two seconds, and suddenly asked: "You are going to be lame, will Qiao Yu still be willing to follow you?"

"...If you want to ask if Nan Chu is still willing to follow you since you are lame, then my answer is I don't know. You have to ask her."

"Aren't they best friends?"

Bo Hanshite’s official: “I don’t know my wife’s best friend.”

This is the truth.

He didn't know any woman other than Qiao Yu, and he wasn't interested in thinking about what kind of person any woman other than Qiao Yu was.

……

Bo Hanshi returned to Yujingyuan after seeing Lu Zhilu at the military hospital.

Bo Junxing was crying in Qiao Yu's arms, his little hands unconsciously grabbing Qiao Yu's chest.

After drinking milk powder for a while, I still crave breast milk.

Bo Hanshi directly picked up Bo Junxing, who had been fussing in her arms, and warned in a deep voice: "You are making trouble while I am not at home. Your mother is gentle and easy to bully, right? Don't drink milk powder if you make trouble again."

Bo Junxing pursed his lips and stared at him. The father and son faced off for a few seconds.

Suddenly, there was a loud cry.

Qiao Yu was going crazy: "I finally managed to coax him!"

Bo Hanshi: "...he did it on purpose."

Usually when he was alone with the child, no matter how cruel he was, this little bastard was indifferent.

But in front of Qiao Yu, he was very good at being nice and would cry to her when he got angry.

Qiao Yu took the child back and didn't believe Bo Hanshi at all: "He's just one month old, how could he do it on purpose? Bo Hanshi, do you have too much opinion on your son?"

The little Xiangsi next to her also nodded, secretly poking at her to avenge herself, "I have seen my father bullying Chou Chou several times. He is so cruel, even more cruel than he is to me."

Bo Hanshi couldn't explain clearly: "..."

Does he have it?

Qiao Yu put Bo Junxing on the bed, and Xiao Xiangsi took a rattle and shook it in front of his eyes. After a while, her sister coaxed her brother to sleep.

Qiao Yu said: "Look, how good Xiangsi is at coaxing people."

Bo Hanshi didn't believe in evil, "Isn't it just shaking the rattle?"

He took the rattle from Xiao Xiangsi's hand and gave it to Bo Juan to shake.

As a result, within three seconds, Bo Junxing let out a "wow" and burst into tears again!

Bo Hanshi: "..."

This little bastard is not born to deal with him, right?

Little Xiangsi pouted her lips and looked at her biological father with sympathetic eyes: "Dad, Chou Chou doesn't seem to like you very much."

Qiao Yu said: "He will cry when he sees you, so don't dazzle him in front of him first."

Ever since he got Bo Junxing, he seemed to have become a public enemy of the family.

Now Qiao Yu wants to drive Bo Junxing away because of him.

It was hard not to be angry when Bo Han was so cold. He dropped the rattle and got up to go out.

Qiao Yu felt something was wrong in the atmosphere, stared at his back and shouted: "Come back when it's cold."

Bao Hanshi paused, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, and his tone was a little cold: "You don't want me to coax him?"

Qiao Yu did not forget to ask him for Nanchu: "I want to ask how Lu Zhilu is doing? Is the injury serious?"

"..."

Grass.

Just to ask this.

Bo Hanshi exhaled, feeling suddenly depressed, but there was no emotion on his face: "Well, I'm paralyzed."

Qiao Yu was stunned, "Ah... is it so serious? Will you have to spend the rest of your life in a hospital bed?"

Lu Zhilu was the same age as Bo Hanshi. He was full of energy at this time, but he was... paralyzed at such a young age.

Qiao Yu couldn't help but feel regretful.

Would Nan Chu be sad if he knew about this?

Bo Hanshi's voice was very light: "Is there anything else? If nothing else, I'll go have a video conference first."

Seeing his low mood, Qiao Yu thought he was feeling sad for Lu Zhilu, so she comforted him gently and said, "No, no, don't be too sad. There may be a chance to turn around. You can ask the best rehabilitation team in the world to help." He consults.”

Bo Hanshi didn't say anything, and just responded: "Yeah."

Qiao Yu: "..."

I was so sad that I didn’t even want to talk.

Qiao Yu picked up the phone, thought for a long time, and decided to tell Nan Chu about it.

After all, Lu Zhilu was the biological father of her child.

If he is really paralyzed, how will he take care of Lu Ruzhuo in the future?