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

Qiao Yu stayed in the baby room with Xiao Junxing all night.

In the middle of the night, the child woke up because he was hungry and wanted to feed, and the nanny was about to get up to make the milk.

Bo Hanshi said, "You stay here with your wife, I'll go wash it."

The nanny didn't dare to say much and had to agree. At the same time, she breathed a sigh of relief. It was not her turn to make the milk, so naturally she didn't have to poison it anymore.

When you do something wrong, you can't help feeling guilty, especially after knowing that the young master of the Bo family has acute leukemia.

Qiao Yu had stomach pain for a long time due to his emotional fluctuations. Although he took some stomach medicine, his face was still pale and haggard.

The nanny said, "Madam, do you want to take a rest for a while? I will help you look after the young master?"

Qiao Yu was stubborn, "You go and have some rest. I can't sleep now anyway. I'll just watch over here."

"But you don't look very well. The young master's illness won't heal in a day or two. You need to conserve your energy and adjust your mentality so that you can take good care of the young master."

In fact, at this time, Qiao Yu could not really listen to her words, and only responded coldly and politely: "Well, I understand, go and have a rest."

The hostess looked gentle and was usually easy to get along with, but in fact, she was a man of her word, so there was no chance that she would stay.

Seeing this, the nanny didn't know what to say and left the baby room angrily.

Qiao Yu had no desire to sleep at all and was extremely tense. He reached out to touch Xiao Junxing's forehead from time to time, fearing that he might have a high fever again.

While Bo Hanshi was preparing the milk powder, he made a few phone calls, contacted Song Huai from 719 to find a suitable bone marrow, and also returned several calls from the group.

Xu Zheng said, "Mr. Bo, most of the negotiations with the bank have been completed, and the funds are expected to arrive tomorrow morning. Although I don't know what the situation will be tomorrow, at least there is still a chance of winning."

Bo Hanshi showed no emotion and responded calmly, "Well, help me keep an eye on the situation over there. I may not be able to go back to the group tonight, but the phone will remain open 24 hours a day. If you have any questions, please feel free to call or video conference at any time."

Xu Zheng sensed something was wrong and asked, "Mr. Bo, are you and your wife... okay?"

He exhaled lightly, "Not very good."

"Master Bo, can you still hold on? If not, take a rest."

Bo Hanshi held the phone in one hand and used the other to scoop the milk powder into the sterilized bottle with a spoon. "I can still hold on."

If Xiao Junxing had not been suddenly diagnosed with such a serious illness, he would not have been so exhausted.

It was not the first time that he had come into contact with and dealt with a large-scale financial crackdown. Although it was fraught with danger and one wrong step would lead to falling off a cliff, even if he fell, he would be the only one to fall.

To take a step back, even if he really failed in business, he still had the opportunity to start over. He climbed up from the ruins and built his own high-rise building. Even if it collapsed, it would not be worse than before.

But what about Xiao Junxing? He was so young, and yet he was walking on the edge of the cliff of life and death... Bo Han felt a dull pain in his heart.

After preparing the milk powder, I returned to the baby's room. My phone was not on silent mode and another call came in.

Bo Hanshi handed the bottle to Qiao Yu, then turned his phone to silent mode and didn't rush out to answer the call.

While feeding Xiao Junxing, Qiao Yu whispered, "If you have something to do, go back to the group and deal with it first. I'm not sleepy and don't want to sleep. I can take care of the child by myself."

Bo Hanshi sat next to her, looked at the sick child in the cradle, and then looked at Qiao Yu.

She said she wouldn't cry anymore, and she really held back her tears.

In fact, he would rather she hugged him and cried and made a scene to vent her anger. This way, she was sensible and calm, and even considered the thorny problems in the group. His chest felt more stuffy and painful.

"Tomorrow morning, I will take you and Xiao Junxing to see Song Huai. He has profound attainments in medicine and is a medical genius. Maybe Xiao Junxing's condition is just a small matter for him."

Bo Hanshi comforted her half-seriously and half-falsely.

Qiao Yu did not question it and just said yes.

Xiao Junxing was obviously hungry, but the milk powder didn't taste good to him and he spit it out halfway through.

Qiao Yu was a little puzzled: "Before, when I held him and he drank the milk powder, he was very well behaved. Why did he spit up the milk again? Was the milk powder you just made a new brand?"

"It's either a new brand or the same one he's always been drinking."

Is it because I'm not feeling well that I have no appetite?

Xiao Junxing drank less than two-thirds of the drink before he stopped drinking out of resistance, crying in Qiao Yu's arms.

Qiao Yu was anxious: "What's going on? He used to love drinking this brand of milk powder. Did you put too little milk powder in it? Is it because the taste is too bland and he doesn't like it?"

After Bo Junxing was born, Qiao Yu took care of him for a while, and later it was Bo Hanshi who took care of him. He was no longer a novice in making milk powder.

He is very strict and rigorous in controlling the dosage of milk powder and follows it completely according to the instructions.

Bo Hanshi couldn't help but wonder: "Has the babysitter ever vomited the milk powder she made before?"

Qiao Yu thought about it carefully and said, "No, he drinks the milk powder prepared by the nanny very quickly... Oh, by the way, there were two times when I prepared the milk powder myself, and it was the same. He vomited halfway through drinking and couldn't drink it anymore. Is there something different about the milk powder prepared by the nanny?"

There are no pinhole cameras installed in the house except in the bedroom and bathroom, but there are cameras installed in the baby room and public areas.

Bo Hanshi stood up and said, "I'll go check the surveillance."

Qiao Yu couldn't sit still anymore, so she carried the child and went to the study with him.

But I watched those surveillance videos over and over again, but I couldn't see anything. When the nanny was preparing the milk powder, both the dosage and the operating procedures were quite standard.

Xiao Junxing was still crying. Usually at this time he was hungry and wanted to drink milk, but when the bottle was handed to his mouth, he turned his face away stubbornly and refused to eat at all.

Bo Hanshi and Qiao Yu felt more and more strange.

Bo Hanshi speculated: "Could it be that the milk powder prepared by the nanny has a special smell?"

Qiao Yu was suspicious. "But the surveillance video didn't show the nanny adding anything to the milk powder. She wouldn't add sugar to the milk powder, right?"

Bo Hanshi's eyes trembled, as if he was about to make some inference: "Could it be something that is as sweet and fragrant as sugar? After Xiao Junxing was born, we screened his disease genes and did not show the risk of acute leukemia. If the disease gene screening is not inaccurate, then there is only one possibility."

Qiao Yu's heart skipped a beat, his eyes froze: "You mean... someone gave Xiao Jun a favor..."

Bo Hanshi looked at her steadily and said, "Don't alert the enemy yet. We will know the answer tomorrow morning."

As Qiao Yu was stunned, her back felt extremely cold, and she felt as if she was enveloped by a chilling chill. "If...if someone really poisoned Xiao Junxing..."

When Bo Hanshi was in a hurry, his eyes were cold and there was a hint of viciousness in them.

That night, neither Bo Hanshi nor Qiao Yu felt sleepy at all.

During this period, although Bo Hanshi's phone was set to silent mode, the screen kept lighting up as countless calls came in.

He will stay with Qiao Yu and Xiao Junxing for a while, then go to answer the phone and deal with things.

Qiao Yu saw that his eyes were full of bloodshot and couldn't bear to watch it any longer. "Go and have a rest, or concentrate on your work. Xiao Junxing doesn't have a high fever now, so he's fine."

Bo Hanshi suddenly looked at her and asked, "What about you? Are you okay?"

Qiao Yu smiled bitterly, "What can happen to me? I'm not the one who's sick."

Bo Hanshi saw through her disguise at a glance, "Are you afraid that you'll let a wolf into your house?"

Qiao Yu was stunned and his back straightened.

If it was really the nanny who tampered with the milk powder... she didn't know how much she would regret it.

She wanted to find out the truth, but was also afraid that she might find out something too terrible.

The emotions that Qiao Yu had managed to disguise showed signs of breaking down once again.

She drooped her eyelashes, her voice trembling with a hint of restraint, "If it was really me who let the wolf in, if Xiao Junxing would never get well... He suffered so much because of me, I would hate myself to death, it's all my fault, if I hadn't rushed to work at Fengxing and had stayed at home to look after him, this wouldn't have happened."

"Bo Hanshi, please scold me, scold me harshly, maybe that will make me feel better."

She lowered her head, feeling extremely guilty, tears rolling down her cheeks.

Bo Hanshi just looked at her like that. After a long while, he reached out and rubbed her head. He didn't say anything reproachful, but just said in a gentle voice: "If you think so, then why don't you blame me?"

Qiao Yu didn't understand and cried, "Blame you? Blame you for what? It was me who suggested finding a beautiful nanny. I know you were not willing to do so at first and thought it was not good to have too many people in the house. But you still let me come. It's my fault."

"You were in a hurry to go to work at Fengxing, there's nothing wrong with that. If you didn't take good care of the child, that's your responsibility and mine. You're not the only one who didn't take good care of the child, I was the same. You don't have to be the one who stays at home to take care of the child. I didn't stay at home to take care of the child, did I?"

He didn't say a single harsh word.

Qiao Yu's tears could not be stopped. She raised her hand and wiped them away vigorously, her voice choking with sobs: "If you at least scold me a few times, I'll feel better."

Bo Hanshi pulled her into his arms and hugged her. He rubbed the back of her head soothingly and said to her clearly and firmly, "You have been steadfast in our relationship for nine years, loved me for nine years, and gave me two such lovely children. Qiao Yu, what can I blame you for? How should I scold you?"

He couldn't blame her, nor could he curse her.

Qiao Yu hugged his back, and in an instant, all the suppressed emotions in her heart surged up like a tidal wave: "I'm so sad... I'm really sorry... If Xiao Junxing really gets hurt, I will never be able to forgive myself in this life."

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[Science knowledge: Even if the parents have positive blood type, the child born may have negative blood. If both parents carry recessive RH negative, it may be inherited. The child's blood type is not necessarily the same as the parents' blood type. It is common for three people to have three different blood types. ]