Su Qingyou locked himself in the bathroom. II. V. VIII

It was as if she was about to vomit out all her internal organs, and her mind was dark.

"Qingyou, you opened the door, what's wrong?"

Rakugo slapped on the door and stood anxiously outside the door, "What the hell is going on?"

She just walked casually around the banquet when she saw Su Qingyou suddenly run to the bathroom.

As she was anxious like an ant on a hot pan, the door opened in front of her.

Rakugo hurriedly walked in and saw Su Qingyou in the sink, holding the pool wall with both hands, and the water from the faucet was flowing loudly.

Rakugo closed the door softly, walked over slowly, and tentatively called out, "Kiyoyo?"

Su Qingyou turned off the faucet and looked back at her.

Her eyes were red and swollen, and the almond eyes that were usually full of aura were now extremely godless and hollow and terrifying.

"Rakugo, I see Bo Yan. ”

"What?" Rakugo frowned as she didn't react, her mind quickly searching for information about the man.

"Oh!" rakugo said a spirit, "it's your ex-boyfriend, he, he's not already"

Su Qingyou walked over and grabbed Rakugo's shoulder, with deep fear hidden in his eyes.

"However, he died in front of my eyes, and I saw with my own eyes that the ECG became a straight line"

She said, as if she had gone back to the old days.

She watched as Bo Yan lay on the bed, her eyes closed, and the fluctuations of the ECG became smaller and smaller, until finally-

"Qingyou, even if the patient's heartbeat stops, it may only be a temporary arrest, and the doctor can also use electric shocks and other methods to restore the patient's heartbeat. Rakugo looked into her confused and frightened eyes, took her hand down, and clenched it tightly, "Kiyoyo, have you ever seen the doctor announce his death?"

Su Qingyou lowered his eyes, and his mood calmed down a little.

She remembered that after she saw Bo Yan lose her heartbeat, the whole person fell to the ground.

Zhao Shiyun walked up to her and looked at her with a look that wanted to kill her, "Su Qingyou, you are a disaster star!

Then, she was kicked out.

"After Bo Yan's heartbeat stopped, I was kicked out by Zhao Shiyun"

Her eyelashes flickered rapidly.

Zhao Shiyun!

Isn't the person standing next to Bo Yan Zhao Shiyun!

"I'm going to ask her for clarification!" Su Qingyou said and was about to walk out of the bathroom.

But as soon as she grabbed the doorknob, she seemed to be drained of her strength and slowly fell to the ground.

"But what if you ask clearly?"

Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she wiped them haphazardly and smiled self-deprecatingly, "He doesn't know me anymore."

Recalling the Bo Yan he had just seen, he was the same as before, with slightly raised sword eyebrows, narrow peach blossom eyes, and thin lips pursed. II. V. VIII

But he looked at himself like a complete stranger.

Rakugo walked up to her and looked at her in silence.

Su Qingyou leaned against the door, "I don't know if I should be happy or sad. I thought he was dead and he came back, and I thought he was the same as before, but he didn't remember anything. ”

Rakugo became optimistic, "At least he's still alive, Qingyou, what if he forgets? It's fate that you can see each other again, and I believe that even if he forgets everything, he will still fall in love with you, because the feeling will not change." ”

"But, I'm already married, and he may have been married to rakugo, this isn't the arrangement of fate, it's fate mocking us!"

After speaking, she couldn't stop crying.

Rakugo fell silent and hugged her gently.

Outside the door, Bo Yuheng stood quietly at the door.

His face was expressionless, and the hand on the doorknob gradually tightened.

After a long time, he put down his hand and walked downstairs.

Walking from the second floor to the first floor, his cold expression finally slowly changed, turning into a slight smile.

"Congratulations to Mr. Bo, the girl who is engaged to you is really blessed!"

Seeing him come down, many people gathered around him to compliment him.

Bo Yuheng didn't answer, just silently hooked the corners of his mouth, took a glass of red wine handed by the servant, clinked glasses with them, and then drank it all.

"Yuheng!" Bo Yuheng's parents saw him and immediately walked over, "We just came, where is Qingyou?"

Bo Yuheng's face was blank, "She's not very comfortable, in the bathroom." ”

"Ah, is Qingyou okay, are you sick or have you eaten something you shouldn't eat?" asked Bo Mu worriedly.

He didn't answer her words, and his eyes swept indifferently in the living room, "Why are so many Bo family members here today." ”

Even Bo Shen and Mu Xiaoya and his wife came.

Father Bo shook his head, "We don't know, I heard that the old man is also coming, Yu Heng, did you persuade him to come?"

The old lady is coming too?

A trace of condensation flashed in Bo Yuheng's eyes.

"Yuheng. Bo Yan and Zhao Shiyun walked over, "Is your fiancée okay?"

Bo Yuheng turned around, still with a pale face, "She's a little uncomfortable, thank you uncle for your concern." ”

Bo Yan chuckled, "It's not that I'm uncomfortable, but I'm having trouble with you." Young man."

As if he had heard some funny joke, Bo Yan casually played with the goblet in his hand and laughed sarcastically.

"Uncle. Bo Yuheng walked a few steps, stood in front of him, and asked calmly, "What's wrong with us young people?"

Bo Yan lifted his lips and smiled, and patted his shoulder lightly with his hand, "Yuheng, there are still many things you have to do, don't pay attention to women." ”

They are quite tall, one is young and vigorous, the other is mature and stable, but they are all equally dazzling.

"Thank you, uncle, for your concern. However, I love my fiancée so much that I am willing to spend all my time with her. Presumably, my uncle also loves my sister-in-law, right?"

As he spoke, his gaze moved to Zhao Shiyun beside Bo Yan.

Zhao Shiyun was startled by the gaze of the two, and snuggled in Bo Yan's arms with a busy smile.

Her stiffness and fear, Bo Yan's frown and coldness, were all in her eyes.

Bo Yuheng pulled the corners of his mouth slightly and did not speak.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door.

I only heard someone shouting: "The old man of the Bo family is here!"

Everyone in the banquet hall turned their heads to look out.

With the sound of tuk tuk, the old man Bo walked in with a cane.

The guests gathered around as if they had seen the God of Wealth.

Both the uncle and nephew stood still.

Bo Yuheng felt that his sleeves were being pulled, he turned around and saw Su Qingyou standing behind him, looking at him quietly.

She had obviously touched up her makeup, and she had a thick layer of powder around her eyes, but there were still traces of redness and swelling.

He took her hand and asked lightly, "Are you more comfortable?"

Su Qingyou smiled reluctantly and nodded.

When Bo Yan saw her come back, he just glanced at her coldly and turned his head.

Zhao Shiyun was nervous.

Since Bo Yan and Su Qingyou met, her heart has never been put down.

The old man greeted everyone one by one with a smile, and gradually came to Bo Yuheng.

"Yuheng, today you are engaged, you have no home and no business, and now you are considered a family, and I have settled down. He said lovingly.

Bo Yuheng nodded and said lightly: "Thank you grandpa for coming to my engagement today." ”

Old Man Bo waved his hand indifferently, "Look at your grandson, what is there to thank you for!"

After speaking, his gaze shifted from Bo Yuheng to Bo Yan.

"You also have a heart, and you deliberately came back early to participate in Yuheng's engagement. Although he smiled, his tone of voice was a little strange.

After all, it is his favorite youngest son.

"Guys, it's a good day. Old Man Bo stood in the middle of the banquet hall and said loudly with a smile: "Not only has my grandson become a family and is engaged, but even my youngest son has rushed back from abroad! I am happy today, and I will have a drink with everyone!"

"Good!"

When the guests saw that the old man could not hug such a thick thigh, they raised their wine glasses to celebrate with him.

After drinking, Old Man Bo laughed again, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

"While you're all here, I have some good news to announce. ”

After a pause, he looked at Bo Yan, "I want to transfer all the Wenyuan shares in my hand to Bo Yan!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.

Bo Yan looks light.

Bo Yuheng saw his parents' "brushing" changed faces, and calmly motioned to them with his eyes not to say anything.

As we all know, Bo Yuheng is not only the general manager of Wenyuan Enterprise, but also the director with the most shares.

Wen Yuan is his world, and he is the supreme ruler.

Mrs. Bo's shareholding is not low, and now she has transferred all the shares to her son.

Now the two of them, who holds more shares is really unclear!

"Help the son take the power of the grandson?

"Uncle and nephew fight, the old man is really ruthless. ”

Su Qingyou heard someone talking quietly beside him, looked at Bo Yuheng worriedly, and couldn't help but look at Bo Yan.

That's why Bo Yan is back again?

And what does this mean for Bo Yuheng?

Bo Yuheng raised his glass again and said to his uncle, "Congratulations, uncle." ”

Touching the cup with him, Bo Yan looked at his nephew who had collapsed in front of him and did not change color, but felt that this game would be more fun.

"Yuheng, thank you. ”

The eyes of the two exchanged countless times in the electric light, and finally they each turned their heads and looked away.

"Okay, good, my son and grandson are all good!" Old Man Bo slapped happily, "Everyone go on, go on!"

The bustle in the banquet resumed, and Old Man Bo sat on the sofa and motioned for the two couples to come over.

"Grandpa, is there something wrong?" asked Bo Yuheng and Su Qingyou after they sat down.

Seeing that Bo Yan and they also sat down, Old Man Bo said gently: "Actually, Yuheng, I have something to ask you." I don't know if you want to. ” miào.*bi(.*)gé，

For this old fox, Bo Yuheng saw it very thoroughly.

He wanted to do something, and no one dared to rebel.

Bo Yuheng is his only variable.

Despite this, Bo Yuheng still said politely and politely: "Grandpa, just say that I can do it." ”

"Hehe, that's the case, I want Ah Yan to go to Wenyuan tomorrow, but he is new to the city and is not very familiar with S City, so I want Ah Yan and Xiao Yun to live in your house, I don't know if it's okay?"

Su Qingyou immediately raised his head, lowered himself in panic, and bit his lip tightly.

She heard Bo Yuheng ponder for a moment and said, "I have a lot of empty guest rooms here, and I'm worried that there are too few people in my family, I don't know, what does Uncle think?"