Chapter 110: Lu Zhilin, who is critically ill

Although all indications point to him as the initiator, it is not him. II. 5.8. "Su Qingyou made a judgment.

"But"

Bo Zhibai wanted to say something, but saw that she had already picked up the chopsticks, "Let's eat, no matter what, I must find out who that person is." ”

Looking at her side face, the thin white throat apple rolled a little, and finally said nothing.

He vaguely felt that Su Qingyou was becoming more and more like a person.

It's not Lu Zhilin, but Bo Yuheng.

After they had eaten, rakugo called Song Xunuo.

Su Qingyou didn't expect her to convince Song Xu, after all, the young master's temper was there, but she didn't expect that rakugo had already given her a look, "Do you only have a mobile phone number?"

"And QQ number. Su Qingyou was surprised and handed her the information recorded on her mobile phone to see her finish the call.

"Okay! He said, let us know as soon as he has any news. Hanging up the phone, rakugo happily reported the good news to them.

Su Qingyou's heart swelled with emotion, "I don't even know how to thank you, rakugo." ”

Rakugo raised her eyebrows and pulled her aside, "It's very simple, you just need to help me and Bo Zhibai pull a string." ”

"You"

Su Qingyou didn't expect it at all, it turned out that rakugo had been liking Bo Zhibai for a long time.

"What's the matter, I work as a secretary next to Song Xu every day, and I don't like the president of your family, and I like my little housekeeper?"

Listening to her mention Song promise, rakugo's mouth can swallow two steamed buns, "What do you say, how can I like him, he is so beautiful, how does he look like a man who is a man? Besides, his temper is so bad, his mouth is so stinky, how can you be half intimate and cute as your little housekeeper?"

Su Qingyou shook his head and laughed, "Don't worry, I will help you if there are no conditions to create conditions." ”

"I knew you could. Rakugo laughed so hard that her eyes were almost gone, and when she remembered something, she smiled again, "You and Bo Yuheng, what's the matter?"

Su Qingyou's smile faded, "I don't know what he wants to do." ”

"So, are you really divorced him?" rakugo asked cautiously.

"No, I won't sign it lightly until I figure out what's going on. He said it firmly, but in fact, the slumped shoulders already showed the frustration in his heart.

"Qingyou, or I'll go out with you for a while. ”

Seeing that his friend was in a depressed mood, Rakugo proposed: "Look, it's only May, it's the time of late spring and summer solstice, the grass grows and the warbler flies, thriving, and the weather is not hot or cold, so it's the best time to go out and play." There's so much going on here, why don't you go out and have some fun and relax?"

Bo Zhibai rakugo's suggestion also echoed: "Qingyou, I also think that you might as well go out for a walk." ”

When you travel, you can figure out a lot of things, and you will look down on a lot of things.

What he wants to see most now is that Su Qingyou can let go of Bo Yuheng, so he is willing to listen to rakugo say this.

Seeing that he also agreed, rakugo was even more interested, "Qingyou, let's go together, Xiaobai protects us, how good!"

Su Qingyou frowned, "I don't have this idea now, and I don't have this mood." 2.8.Chinese-Text.Net"

Rakugo also wanted to persuade her, but received a call from Song Xu.

"Song promised to call!"

After the rakugo finished speaking, he immediately picked up the phone, "Hey, yes, Mr. Song, how are you doing?"

In the expectant eyes of Su Qingyou and Bo Zhibai, Rakugo's face darkened, "Ah, you say, that mobile phone number is empty?

My heart sank instantly.

Although he couldn't see his face, Su Qingyou felt that his face must be quite ugly.

"Can you find out the previous owner of the mobile phone number?"

Bo Zhibai thought for a moment and asked.

Rakugo hurriedly repeated it to Song Xu to listen, and then hung up the phone.

"How's that?" asked Su Qingyou.

It's a little difficult, he said, and it takes some time. Seeing Su Qingyou's lost expression, he sighed, "Qingyou, don't worry, I believe Song Xu can help you find out." ”

Su Qingyou smiled reluctantly.

Bo Zhibai also received a phone call at this moment, and the conversation took no more than a minute, and he hung up the phone.

Su Qingyou obviously saw that his face darkened all of a sudden, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Miss, we must go now. He whispered in her ear, "Sir, he is critically ill." ”

Feeling the sound of his brain "buzzing", Su Qingyou no longer hesitated, and said to Rakugo: "Rakugo, I have something very urgent now, and I have to go to the hospital with Zhibai." ”

"It's okay, you guys go quickly, I'm going to go home and take a taxi myself." Rakugo said busily.

Without further delay, the two of them hurried outside.

"What the hell is going on?"

After getting into the car, Su Qing asked anxiously.

"Suddenly he vomited a lot of blood and was taken to the hospital, where the doctor had already issued a critical illness notice. ”

Su Qingyou, who was sitting beside him, obviously felt that he couldn't contain the tremors all over his body.

She and her uncle have only known each other for a month or two, and Bo Zhibai has been by his side for a long time, and Bo Zhibai will indeed have more feelings for Lu Zhilin.

Seeing his eyelashes fluttering rapidly, Su Qingyou put it on his shoulder, "Be calm, otherwise you won't be able to drive to the hospital." ”

This is the first time that Su Qingyou has comforted him with such a gentle tone.

Bo Zhibai glanced at her and nodded.

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When he arrived at the hospital, the maid who waited for Lu Zhilin on weekdays greeted him excitedly when he saw Bo Zhibai, "You are here!"

"Where is the gentleman now?"

"I'm still rescuing, I don't know when I'll be able to come out" The maid's facial features wrinkled together, "I looked at the nurse's eyes, as if I wanted us to explain the future"

Bo Zhibai's face immediately turned pale, "Don't say that, Mr. won't die so easily, you should wait here." ”

He walked to the side of the chair and sat down, lowered his head, and silently waited for the light in front of the door of the rescue room to come on.

Su Qingyou didn't expect that he might be about to say goodbye to his uncle who had only met twice, and his heart was also very heavy.

She sat down in a chair next to Bo Zhibai.

The cold stainless steel chair made her feel uncomfortable, and seeing that he kept his head down, Su Qingyou said worriedly, "You, are you okay?"

He lifted his head, and she realized that he had burst into tears.

“”

She had never seen him like this, and for a moment she was speechless, and handed him the tissue she had with her, unable to say anything.

"Qingyou, can you, let me hug you?"

He made a request that Su Qingyou was very surprised.

After a long silence, she nodded.

Bo Zhibai hugged her gently.

"I don't want you to see me crying, so I hold you like this and talk to you, and you won't see my expression. ”

"It's when people have a breakdown, Zhibai, you and I are the same age, we are all the same age, you have seen crying so many times, now it's just once, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. ”

Her posture was a little stiff, after all, the person in front of her was not Bo Yuheng.

"I was adopted by my husband, and he adopted me for as long as he was out of prison. ”

He said softly, shedding tears.

"You, aren't you a descendant of the Bo family, how could you be adopted?" asked Su Qingyou carefully.

"Because, I've been abandoned, speaking of which, Bo Yuheng and I are still the same generation," Bo Zhibai said, showing a self-deprecating smile.

Su Qingyou was shocked in his heart, thinking back and forth about whose child he would be, meditating hard, and feeling that the most likely Bo Shen did not look like him.

Bo Jin?

It's impossible, she only has one daughter, Bo Yu'an, but maybe.

Thin rows?

That is, Bo Yuheng's father's illegitimate child outside?

But the relationship between Bo's father and Bo's mother is so good, is this possible?

As for Bo Yan, he doesn't have a child yet.

Thin?

It's even more impossible, not to mention Bo Jue's early death, one of his sons died young, and another daughter died just after birth.

Maybe it's the descendants of the Bo family.

After thinking about it for a while, she got nothing, and Bo Zhibai didn't want to tell her, so she closed her mouth and quietly let him vent her emotions.

"Sir is like my father, now, if he really dies, I haven't repaid him, I can't let him go like this"

She was also very uncomfortable when she heard it, and couldn't help but reach out and gently pat him on the back, "Wait for him to come out first, don't be in a hurry to make up your mind." ”

As if encouraged by her, he hugged her a little tighter.

Su Qingyou frowned, a little uncomfortable, but because he was sad now, he didn't make a move to push him away.

At this moment, the lights in the rescue room went out, and Lu Zhilin was pushed out by the nurses.

Bo Zhibai immediately stood up and saw the doctor coming out of it, and was about to undo his mask and greet him.

Su Qingyou also hurriedly followed, and listened to Bo Zhibai ask, "Doctor, how is he doing now?"

"This time it's a turnaround. ”

The two of them could not breathe a sigh of relief when they heard this, so they listened to the doctor continue: "If you still let yourself not be treated in the hospital, I am afraid that if you come back like this in a few days, it will be completely unacceptable." ”

"If you are admitted to the hospital for treatment, how long will you last?" asked Bo Zhibai, who stared at the doctor closely.

"If you actively cooperate with the treatment, you should live for three months. With that, the doctor left.

He and Su Qingyou walked into the ward and saw Lu Zhilin open his eyes at a glance.

"Are you alright, sir!"

He ran over, and as soon as he grabbed Lu Zhilin's hand, tears almost fell again.

Although Lu Zhilin's face was extremely pale, when he saw him, he still smiled, "Aren't I still alive." ”

Seeing that Su Qingyou was also there, he said softly: "Mingxin, what you promised me before, if you can't finish it quickly, probably, I really won't be able to see it." ”

Su Qingyou's nose was sour, he walked to the other side, and also held his hand, speechless for a while.

"Sir, as long as you cooperate with the treatment, you will definitely be able to see the day when the Bo clan falls!" Bo Zhibai said loudly. 8miào8bi(.*)gé8..

Lu Zhilin pursed the corners of his lips lightly, and only looked at his niece.

"Mingxin, can't you do it?"

"Me"

"She can do it, sir, I beg you, get well treated in the hospital. Bo Zhibai looked at Su Qingyou with tears in his eyes, "Mingxin, sir, he has been ruined by the Bo family all his life, don't you hate you as his only relative in this world!"

"It's okay, take your time. Lu Zhilin patted the back of his hand, "Mingxin, I have always wanted to ask you for something." ”

"Uncle, you said, if I can do it, I will definitely do it. Su Qing replied leisurely.

"Zhibai is the one I grew up watching, he is the most reassuring person for me, and he is also the person I am sure will be the best for you. If you want, I want to see you together, you can get married, would you like to?"