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

"Find an authoritative cardiac surgeon to perform bypass surgery on my father as soon as possible. Well, that's it."

Bao Hanshi was standing by the window talking on the phone with his special assistant when suddenly a little girl ran up to his legs and looked at him with big watery eyes and a small mouth.

Soon, the bodyguards came from behind and wanted to take this strange little guy away.

The little guy immediately grabbed Bo Hanshi's trousers, "Uncle, I'm not a bad guy! Don't let him catch me!"

Bo Hanshi was startled. Seeing that the other person was just a child of a few years old and had no ill intentions, he signaled for the bodyguard to step back.

"Are you alright?"

Little Xiangsi raised her fair face and said, "I'm fine, uncle, you are so handsome! Can I have a chat with you?"

This little guy is like a social cow.

Even if she has a cold face in the cold weather, she is not afraid.

Bo Han had never gotten along with a kid before, so he was speechless for a moment, "Aren't you afraid of me?"

Little Xiangsi shook her head and said innocently: "You are so handsome, why should I be afraid of you?"

"Aren't you afraid that I'm a bad guy?"

"You don't look like a bad person." Xiao Xiangsi was very sure.

Bo Han was in a state of laughter and laughter for a while.

Do kids use their appearance to distinguish good guys from bad guys?

The two of them were sitting on the seats in the hospital corridor.

Little Xiangsi asked him curiously: "Uncle, why did you come to the hospital? Are you sick too?"

"I'm not sick, my father is."

His adoptive father, Bo Feng, was sent to the hospital because of coronary heart disease. He came to see Bo Feng.

Bo Hanshi didn't know why, but he started chatting with a little kid.

Normally, he would not pay attention.

But this child gave him an inexplicable feeling of affection and familiarity.

Maybe he is more clever and well-behaved, plus he is cute and not as annoying as other naughty children.

The little guy said "Oh" thoughtfully, and then said to himself: "I'm sick too, uncle, don't worry, your dad's illness will get better."

Bao Hanshi couldn't help but smile, a rare smile.

He was actually comforted by a little kid.

"Uncle, you look so beautiful when you smile!"

The little milk bag's mouth felt like it was covered with honey, one sugar-coated bullet after another, and Bo Han couldn't bear to reject her.

The bodyguard standing aside was also shocked. He had been with Mr. Bo for three years and he had never seen Mr. Bo willing to chat with a stranger who approached him.

This little kid...it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

This child had a certain affinity with him, so he couldn't help but ask: "Why did you run out alone, where are your parents?"

"My mother went to work. She went to earn money to treat Xiangsi. I have never seen my father. My mother said that my father fell ill and passed away."

It turned out to be a single mother with a child.

Xu Shibohan was born into poverty, so he felt a little pity for the child's life experience.

"Your name is Xiangsi?"

Little Xiangsi nodded her chin, "Yeah! My mother named it for me! Uncle, my name sounds nice!"

Seeing the proud look on the little breasts, the man's usually cold eyes showed a bit of softness.

"Well, it sounds good."

"Uncle, do you think why my mother named me Xiangsi?"

"It should be that poem from Wang Wei? Does your mother like that poem?"

The little girl raised her eyebrows and said, "You're only half right! My mother said that she gave birth to me alone at that time, and because she missed my father so much, she named me Xiangsi."

"Has your father passed away a long time ago?"

Judging from the child's appearance, he is about five or six years old.

"Yes! I haven't seen my father since I was born. I'm already six years old."

Bo Hanshi smiled lightly and said, "Then your mother is an infatuated person."

Very few people can withstand six years of loneliness and still take care of their children alone. This kid's mother must have suffered a lot.

"My mother is super beautiful, a big beauty! An uncle likes my mother, but my mother only likes my father."

The child was childish and did not see the loss and dimness in Bao Hanshi's eyes for a moment.

He suddenly envied the child's father. Although he passed away, there was still someone in this world who thought about him deeply.

This feeling of never betraying each other is rare.

"Your parents love each other very much."

Xiao Acacia comforted him like a little adult: "Uncle, you are so handsome, and you will also meet someone who loves you very much."

Someone who loves him very much?

There might have been, or he thought he had.

Bao Hanshi's dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his thin lips mockingly: "I'm relatively unlucky in relationships. I'm not as lucky as your father."

"Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

Little Xiangsi said enthusiastically: "Give me your mobile phone number! Considering that you are so single and pitiful, I will introduce you to one later! I know many beautiful sisters!"

Pitiful?

The bodyguard on the side had a black face with a question mark.

Mr. Bo is worth hundreds of billions, and women who want to fall in love with Mr. Bo are flocking to him. How does this little kid see that Mr. Bo is pitiful?

However, it is always impossible for Bo to give a stranger his mobile phone number.

Bo Hanshi naturally had no intention of telling her, but he also didn't want to hurt her, so he just said perfunctorily: "You don't have paper and pen. Even if I tell you, you won't remember it."

Unexpectedly, the kid blinked and said, "Uncle, tell me! You only need to say it once! I will remember it!"