After I was reborn, I married my ex’s sickly uncle.

Uncle Liang looked at Lao Bo's leaving figure, hesitating to speak, and sighed heavily.

"Obviously we have each other in our hearts, but why..."

The next second, Uncle Liang walked towards the place where Qiao Luo was hiding.

Qiao Luo couldn't avoid it and could only smile awkwardly.

"Well... Uncle Liang, I actually just got here."

She didn't care if Uncle Liang believed it or not, she could just pretend not to hear him anyway.

Uncle Liang sighed sadly and said seriously: "My young master Sun is back. As soon as he came back, we had a few quarrels. He is kneeling in the ancestral hall right now!"

Qiao Luo was stunned for a few seconds. She didn't expect Uncle Liang to tell her about the Bo family's affairs.

Uncle Liang thought that the punishment of kneeling had frightened Qiao Luo, so he hurriedly explained: "I am telling you to remind you to be careful in everything, because the master has not been in a good mood these days."

Qiao Luo looked grateful, "Thank you Uncle Liang for reminding me, I will be careful."

Uncle Liang nodded and left with a heavy heart.

Qiao Luo took a deep breath, glanced at the flowery and vibrant yard, and shrank her head reflexively.

Tsk tsk tsk, luckily that scumbag is kneeling in the Bo family ancestral hall now.

If we bump into him unexpectedly, I don’t know what kind of trouble will happen.

That's right, the young master Sun that Uncle Liang mentioned was her scumbag fiancé in her previous life.

Although she was given a chance to be reborn, the resentment and hatred hidden in her heart could not truly disappear with the wind.

The next second, Qiao Luo clasped his hands together and murmured in a low voice: "God bless him, may he kneel in the ancestral hall for a few more days."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt her shoulders sink suddenly.

"..." No! Do you want to be so unlucky? Can someone catch your pigtails even if you whisper?

[Hehehe, isn’t this feeling super exciting? ] Loliyin asked very curiously.

"..." Qiao Luo looked up at the sky in pain and speechlessness. She had a very dirty word to say, and she didn't know whether to say it or not.

Bao Jingchuan stood in front of Qiao Luo, looking down at her embarrassed expression.

"You have a problem with my nephew?" He did it on purpose.

Because, while changing clothes, he used his superb computer technology to thoroughly investigate what happened after Qiao Luo entered the entertainment industry.

Naturally, this also includes her love affair with her nephew, who is just like playing house.

Qiao Luo laughed dryly, "What did Mr. Bo say? How could I have a problem with your nephew?"

Bao Jingchuan obviously didn't believe it, so he asked, "Oh? He's not celebrating the festival, but he still kneels down in the ancestral hall to ask God to bless him?"

Qiao Luo's eyelashes trembled slightly and she said with a guilty conscience: "Uh... I heard Uncle Liang said that he and Mr. Bo had a fight! So Mr. Bo punished him by kneeling in the ancestral hall.

Mr. Bo is such an amiable person. Even an outsider like me thinks that he should live his old age safely and smoothly. As Mr. Bo's grandson, how could he ignore the ethics and make Mr. Bo angry! That’s why I…”

Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "You respect the elderly and care for the young!"

Qiao Luo smiled shyly, "Respecting the elderly and loving the young is our traditional Chinese virtue! It's written in primary school textbooks. Mr. Bo, look at your feet. Let's go for a walk in the garden."

While talking, Qiao Luo held Bao Jingchuan's arm with a flattering look on his face and slowly walked towards the garden.

Walking on the cobblestone path, crossing a stone bridge, and bypassing a rockery, the view suddenly broadened.

Various flowers bloom quietly in the soil on the roadside.

The fragrance of green grass and flowers are intertwined into waves of fragrance, which is refreshing and refreshing.

However, Bao Jingchuan had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery.

Bao Jingchuan slowly sat on the swing with Qiao Luo's support. In order to attract her attention, he directly held her small, white and tender hand.

Qiao Luo's face turned red, "Young Master Bo..." Just look at Jing'er, why are you shaking hands! It's so embarrassing.

Bao Jingchuan's eyes drifted far away and he said softly: "My father said that my mother's health has never been very good, and her health got worse after she was pregnant with me. My mother passed away before I was one month old.

A few years later, my sister and brother-in-law also died unexpectedly in a car accident, leaving behind a nephew who was five years younger than me. From then on, there were only three of us, grandson and grandson left in the Bo family. "

Qiao Luo's nose felt sore after hearing this, "Hey, the richest man's life experience is really miserable."

"..." Qiao Luo's ability to empathize was so strong that she was so focused on being sad that she forgot to comfort him.

Bao Jingchuan shook her little hand vigorously, "My growth path was very simple. When I was a child, I studied while lying on the hospital bed. When I grew up, I sat on the hospital bed and worked."

The next second, Qiao Luo's tears fell involuntarily, "Master Bo, you will get better!"

Qiao Luo pretended not to see his pale sick face and comforted him sincerely.

Bao Jingchuan was secretly happy and continued: "When I was in the hospital, I encountered female doctors and nurses who gave me gifts in all kinds of ways every day, which annoyed me. Therefore, I felt an inexplicable alienation from women. I have been single until I met you!"

"..." Qiao Luo nodded like a fool. When she was in kindergarten, she also received countless love letters. She really experienced the trouble of being clingy and attentive to others.

"Qianqian..." Bao Jingchuan pursed his thin lips and looked at her expectantly.

"Huh?" Qiao Luo was stunned for 2 seconds. Didn't he already nodded to express understanding?

Bao Jingchuan squeezed her fingers gently and said unwillingly, "Don't you have anything to tell me?"

His past was so miserable, how could she just squeeze out a few tears and get over it?

Qiao Luo replied tentatively: "Well... I have also been harassed by male classmates, so I am very reasonable..."

Bao Jingchuan's eyes darkened, and he suddenly came close to hug her shoulders. His handsome face enlarged in her eyes.

"We are in a relationship now. My previous 25 years were so dull and boring. As my girlfriend, what should you do now?"

"I..." Qiao Luo's heartbeat stagnated, and she stared at his deep and bright eyes in shock.

It's really terrible. Looking at it from a close distance, his eyebrows are so perfect that it makes you feel ashamed.

The most attractive thing is that there is a small tear mole in the corner of his right eye, which is particularly conspicuous on his handsome face as white as porcelain.

Bao Jingchuan was a little angry. At the moment of life and death, she only focused on her own distraction, looked at her round and white ears, and took a punitive bite.

"Ah..." Qiao Luo couldn't help but exclaimed, and the pores all over her body stood up instantly.

An unknown heat quickly spread throughout the limbs and bones from the bitten location.

She shrank her head uneasily, leaned back reflexively, and said anxiously: "Bo... Mr. Bo, we are still in the garden!"

Even if he wanted to experience the sour taste of love before he died, he shouldn't treat her like this on this occasion!

Bao Jingchuan ignored her shyness and said seductively, "Qianqian, I want to know more about you."

There is no way, my story can't make her cry, I can only induce her to recall her sad things!