In the wee hours of the morning. 2.8.Chinese.Text.Net

Su Qingyou closed his eyes and lay on a chair in the hospital.

She was covered with a plush blanket under her, and her body was also covered with a layer, and Bo Yuheng's coat was also draped over her body.

Bo Yuheng put her exposed little arm back into the blanket for the third time, covered it, and gently touched her cheek with his hand, and then put it down, his eyes dyed with a faint tenderness.

When Ji Cheng returned to the hospital in the middle of the night, he saw this scene.

Bo Yuheng has accompanied Su Qingyou from the afternoon to the present, but the lights in the rescue room have not been extinguished.

He slowed his pace and stopped a few steps away from Bo Yuheng.

Bo Yuheng noticed something, turned his head to see him, bowed slightly, and stood up.

He looked at Su Qingyou again, and walked a little farther away with Ji Cheng.

"How?"

"Young master, Bo Zhibai has entered the detention center, and the police have made it clear that the confession and recording of the lady must be made to give this incident a conclusion. Ji Cheng reported the news he got to him.

"And what's going on over there in Z City?"

"Young master, Bo Zhibai should have no place in the Bo family. He originally came back as a descendant of the Bo family, so the old man Bo would pay special attention to him, but he didn't expect that he didn't have the blood of the Bo family. ”

Ji Cheng glanced at Bo Yuheng cautiously, "Young Master, now that the Bo family has no leader, they mean that they want you to come back as soon as possible and preside over the overall situation." ”

He didn't have any expression on his face when he listened, "Really." ”

Ji Cheng instantly understood what he meant.

The Bo family will always regard the young master as a life-saving straw, when no one supports them, the young master is the one who saves their lives, and when someone who can be replaced appears, the young master becomes a grass.

But what they never understand is that the young master has never been irreplaceable.

The young master has done so many things for the Bo family, but he has not received the slightest gratitude from them, but has been despised by them.

Bo Zhibai's matter has completely broken the young master's heart, so it's okay, he doesn't want to go back with the young master, and then look at the hypocritical faces of those people!

"Ji Cheng, in the future, the company in Beijing will be taken care of by you. ”

Bo Yuheng's words made Ji Cheng stunned, "Young Master, what do you mean by this, are you completely letting go of everything and preparing to leave here with your wife?"

"Except for my parents, there is probably nothing particularly worth worrying about, and you are familiar with my parents' temperament, and they wish I could go as far as possible. His gaze shot at Su Qingyou, who was sleeping in the distance, "It is estimated that after a few more months, the matter over there will be almost dealt with, and now I don't have any intention of working, I want to do what I have always wanted to do well, after all, I didn't study finance in college." 2.8.Chinese-Text.Net"

Because of these words, Ji Cheng thought of his major in college, and his eyes lit up, "It seems that young master, you want to go back to your old business?"

Bo Yuheng patted Ji Cheng on the shoulder heavily, "Soon, you should be able to see my work, so the company's affairs will be entrusted to you." ”

"Don't worry, young master!" Ji Cheng replied solemnly.

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It may have been the first rays of sunlight in the morning, shining on Su Qingyou's face, making her heavy eyelids lift up with difficulty.

In a hazy way, she felt herself pillowed on something soft, and rubbed it several times in a daze.

It's not a pillow, it's actually a bit hard

She stretched out her hand and fumbled casually with her eyes closed.

This night, Bo Yuheng slept badly.

He leaned Su Qingyou's head on his lap, and the chair was all occupied by her, so he had to sit on the chair and sleep, sleeping very lightly, so that as soon as Su Qingyou moved, he woke up.

With his eyes open and one hand on his chin, he had just calmly watched her touch his legs, only to find that she had begun to explore between her legs for the next round

"Su Qingyou. He said, "What are you doing?"

Su Qingyou thought he was dreaming, ignored his voice, and continued to touch it.

Huh, what is this?

Before she could react, Bo Yuheng pinched her wrist, lifted her hand, and then put it aside.

She touched it again, and he put it aside.

Such a move went back and forth several times, and Su Qingyou couldn't help but feel angry.

How can there be so many restrictions on dreaming!

"I'd like to touch it enough!"

She yelled loudly, sat straight up, and stretched out her "groping hand" again.

It wasn't until she saw clearly what she was touching that she retracted her hand like lightning, and her face turned red.

There happened to be two little nurses passing by, and when they saw Su Qingyou's actions, they all lowered their heads in shame, and the two of them looked at each other, and the corners of their lips were smiles that could not be hidden.

"I don't think you have had enough. ”

Bo Yuheng frowned slightly, "Do you want to continue?"

Su Qingyou patted his face, it was painful, and then he smiled dryly at him, "I thought I was dreaming." ”

"That's right!"

Su Qingyou thought of Lu Zhilin and immediately jumped down from the chair, "How is uncle?"

"He came out of the emergency room two hours ago, he's fine, and there's a good chance he'll be a blessing in disguise. ”

She didn't understand what "a blessing in disguise" meant, he had already given an explanation, "The tumor on your uncle's body, mainly in the stomach, fortunately did not metastasize much, this time the knife wound was in his stomach, the foreign doctor who rushed over discussed it, and decided to cut off three-fifths of his stomach, to see what the situation is afterward, if everything goes well, maybe your uncle will be discharged from the hospital instead." ”

"Really?"

Su Qingyou was very excited when she heard this, and the joy in her heart made her laugh, and she hugged Bo Yuheng, "Yuheng, thank you! Can I go and see him?"

"Of course you can, but he's in the intensive care unit right now, and he's still in a coma because he's waiting for the next major surgery, so just take a look at him. ”

As he spoke, he stood up and stretched out his hand, "Come, let's see him together." ”

Su Qingyou was led by him and came to the door of the ward.

Seeing her uncle lying on the hospital bed, she closed her eyes, silently prayed for him for a while, and then said to Bo Yuheng, "Let's go." ”

The two of them walked out of the hospital holding hands.

After a few days of cloudy days, the sun was shining again, and it seemed that everyone was smiling.

They found a restaurant to sit down, and when they drank soy milk, Bo Yuheng said: "Qingyou, the police need you to make a record." ”

"How is Bo Zhibai now?" she asked with a frown.

"In detention. Now it is up to the question of whether he is intentionally killing or intentionally injuring. ”

"Is there any difference between the two?" she didn't know very well about the legal aspects.

"Intentional homicide is much more serious than intentional injury, and you only need to go to prison for seven years. What kind of motives he has is up to you to judge, in fact, if you don't want to go, I'll communicate with that side."

"No need Yu Heng, I'll go, I may have to meet him again. Su Qingyou thought about it and said seriously.

Bo Yuheng saw that her expression was very firm, and nodded, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

She took a bite of the bun and smiled at him, but her eyes dimmed a lot.

"I wanted to use my uncle to bring him down, but I didn't expect things to go much faster than I thought, and it seemed that before I could do anything, the matter was over. Before, because of him, I would often get angry, and sometimes I was already lying in bed, and when I thought of this person, I couldn't sleep, but he collapsed like this. ”

Speaking of this, she was a little irritated, "Should I charge him with intentional injury or intentional homicide?"

Although she still remembers the thrilling scene yesterday clearly, she is not sure if Bo Zhibai really wants to kill Lu Zhilin.

"Just do what you judge, there's nothing to worry about. ”

He comforted her and put the last bun on the plate into her bowl, "Eat more, and when you see him later, you must be in good spirits." ”

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When Su Qingyou saw Bo Zhibai again, he almost didn't recognize him.

It was only one night, and his dark and dense hair was mixed with a few bright white hairs, and a lot of stubble appeared on his face overnight. is no longer a young man in his prime, but like a middle-aged beggar.

He sat in the interrogation room, his hands tightly cuffed by shiny handcuffs, his hands were placed on the table in a daze, and when he saw Su Qingyou walk in, he pursed his lips coldly.

Su Qingyou sat down in front of him.

He glanced at her first and sneered, "The hottest diamond king in S City in the past is now a prisoner, is it reported outside?"

Su Qingyou shook his head, "The news I saw was that the Bo family in Z City issued a statement saying that they had nothing to do with you, and they also posted a paternity test. ”

After she said this, she saw his sinking face, and said lightly: "You once abandoned you because of the Bo family, waited for ten years and finally took revenge on them, and then went back again, and this time you were abandoned again, I really want to know how you feel." ”

"Do you think I only have the Bo family? Do you know how many wealthy and powerful people I have befriended in S City during this time? They will help me out, wait for me to go out, Su Qingyou, you wait for me. I planted it in your hands this time, but don't worry, I'm still very young, and there will be times when you cry. ”

He glared at her, his teeth chattering.

"After talking about it for so long, don't you care about your uncle's condition at all?" "2miào"2bi".*2Ge"2,

Bo Zhibai's face turned pale in an instant, but he didn't speak.

"Uncle had already told you not to do it at that time, why did you still grab that fruit knife with him? Do you really think he will hurt you?" Su Qingyou continued to question him.

"I only know that at that time, either he died or I lived, it was as simple as that. Don't mention him to me again, I hate him!" he turned his face away.

Su Qingyou showed a somewhat sad smile, "I'm sad, but I'm sorry for him." The whole thing, the person who is wrong is your mother Shen Yun at all, uncle has been for so many years, he didn't know that you were his blood and blood, and he did his best to raise you for so many years"

"Who knows if he knows?!" he interrupted her rudely, "Get out, I don't want to hear this nonsense from you!"

Su Qingyou stood up without hesitation, "Bo Zhibai, do you know why I saw you like this? Because I wasn't sure what you had in mind when you and your uncle grabbed that knife, now I understand, you want to kill him." Yes, someone will come to save you, but once you are nothing, are you sure they will come? Yes, you are indeed young, so you should squat in prison for ten or eight years, feel what it was like for your uncle to be in prison at that time, and then come out and show your ambitions!"

She said no more to him and walked out of the interrogation room.