He tried to suppress the shock in his heart, and asked casually: "Do you have a tattoo?" ”

Qiao Yichu felt strange, followed his gaze, raised his arm and glanced at it.

Through the light, she found that there seemed to be a shallow outline of Manzhu Sawa on her arm, and the girl's expression couldn't help but become shocked: "No." ”

"Did this come out of thin air overnight?" Qiu Yi asked rhetorically.

Qiao Yichu was in no mood to care about these at the moment, and his attention was on Bo Sishen. She shook her head.

Qiu Yi seems to have an answer to this matter in his heart. He put down the teacup in his hand and stood up: "Okay, I drank the tea, and people have seen it." I went first. I will help deal with the public opinion news on the Internet. ”

Qiao Yichu said politely: "Thank you." "This kind of thing is actually overkill for Qiu Yi to deal with.

He walked towards the outside of the ward, and Qiao Yichu planned to send him off: "No need, you take good care of your boyfriend first." ”

Originally, she was just polite and polite, so she opened her mouth and said that Qiao Yichu would not send it, and she didn't insist.

The moment he went downstairs, he immediately broadcast a transatlantic phone call: "Inform the Jiang family that the person they want me to find has a clue." ”

*

Qiao Yichu had been worried about Bo Sishen last night, so he didn't sleep well.

At breakfast, Secretary Tan secretly put a little sleeping pill in her milk according to Han Xiao's wishes, wanting her to fall asleep.

After she sent Qiu Yi away, her upper and lower eyelids fought, and she lay on the side of the hospital bed.

I thought I would just take a nap, but I didn't expect that, just like that, I fell asleep deeply.

Bo Sishen woke up at about two o'clock in the afternoon. The ceiling of the hospital in front of me, the tip of my nose lingered with the smell of disinfectant water.

The man's slender white fingers moved slightly, and they touched a piece of softness. His eyes twitched slightly, and he turned his head to look at the figure beside the bedside.

It was none other than the little girl who had occupied his heart for many years.

Bo Sishen's heart suddenly felt tender, his fingers moved slightly, and he gently scratched her cheek, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

With a click, the door of the ward was suddenly opened, the nurse came in, and when she saw Bo Sishen waking up, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, lifted her lips, and was about to speak, but Bo Sishen signaled her to shut up with her eyes.

The nurse was very sensible and didn't open her mouth to wake up Qiao Yichu, but lowered her voice and asked, "Do you feel better?" ”

His expression was as cold as ever, but looking at the girl's eyes, it was a gentleness that had never been shown in front of outsiders.

Sleeping like this is really hard, Bo Sishen felt very sorry for Qiao Yichu, he instructed the nurse: "Help her cover a blanket." ”

In the past, he guarded Qiao Yichu, took care of Qiao Yichu, and secretly watched her sleeping face. Is it the other way around now?

He looked at the girl's sleeping face, and his heart seemed to be filled with sweet air like marshmallows. The thin lips inadvertently curved into a beautiful arc.

When Qiao Yichu woke up, it was already evening. When she opened her eyes, she was awakened by the ceiling of the hospital, and she was suddenly awakened in her sleep: "...... No! ”

The girl's forehead was beads of cold sweat, and she sat up straight from the hospital bed like a carp.

Seeing her fierce reaction, Bo Sishen couldn't help frowning, and asked gently, "What's wrong?" ”

Qiao Yichu heard the man's familiar voice, almost suspecting that he was hallucinating, and the warm tears under his eyes kept sliding from the bottom of his eyes again at this moment.