This Mr. Bo, don't you think about your son?

Yan Mu was a little surprised in his heart, and glanced at Bo Junxiao carefully, seeing that his expression was faint, he didn't seem to feel strange at all.

It seems that Bo Junxiao knows his father's attitude in his heart.

"Who came with Mr. Bo?"

At this time, Bo Junxiao asked lightly.

When he talked about his father, he also called Mr. Bo...... Yan Mu couldn't help lowering his eyelids, the relationship between the father and son was really not an ordinary estrangement.

"Bo always came with Mrs. Bo, and Ershao and Miss Bo." The man replied politely, and when he saw Sima Xilou beside Bo Junxiao, the man's expression was even more respectful.

You must know that the Sima family is one of the major shareholders behind this nursing home.

"Oh?"

Bo Junxiao said lightly, "Take me to Doctor Jiang, and I'll ask about Grandpa's condition first." ”

"Okay, Mr. Bo!" The man immediately led the way in front and led Bo Junxiao and his party to Doctor Jiang.

Bo Junxiao entered the infirmary's office to meet with the doctor and discuss in detail, Sima Xilou was idle, and walked out of the infirmary's office with a look.

"Young Master Sima?" Yan Mu didn't know what he was going to do, and asked a little puzzled.

Sima Xilou squeezed his eyes very narrowly: "Little nanny, take you to watch a play, do you want to watch a fake filial son and virtuous woman play?" Come, follow me—"

As he spoke, Sima Xilou walked along a path between flowers to the recuperation area behind.

Yan Mu's eyes flashed.

She knew that Sima Xilou must be talking about Mr. Bo and Mrs. Bo, and it was boring to be idle...... Anyway, if you cause any trouble, there is still Young Master Sima to take the blame.

Thinking so, Yan Mu hurriedly followed Sima Xilou.

Sima Xilou is very familiar with the way, he is very familiar with this sanatorium, and his grandmother also stayed here for a period of time to recuperate.

"Take this small door, this small door is for the nurses here to go to the disinfection room, and most outsiders don't know about it,"

Sima Xilou took Yan Mu into a small courtyard like a thief, "This is it, shh...... You quietly! ”

Yan Mu rolled her eyes in her heart.

"Woo...... Ah......h

At this moment, a whimpering sound came, a hoarse and dry voice, which was made by the old man. And listening to the sound is not like being inside the house, but in the yard.

Yan Mu's eyes widened suddenly.

Sima Xilou was also stunned, the two exchanged a look, tiptoed through the flower garden into the courtyard, and hid behind a clump of holly trees.

At the same time, Sima Xilou quietly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the video recording function.

"Woo ......"

The old man's whimper was still ringing.

When Yan Mu looked through the gap in the holly tree, he was immediately so shocked that he forgot to breathe.

In this quaint courtyard, there is a deck chair under the dripping eaves.

A wizened old man was lying on a chair, being forced to pour something by two men in white coats who looked like nurses on his arms and legs.

The old man tried to struggle, shaking his head back and forth desperately, but he was choked by his cheeks, forced to open his mouth, and something like yellow-brown medicinal juice ran down his face and neck, and a large piece of wet skin on his chest.

In front of the old man, standing with his back to the holly tree, was a middle-aged man, and a lady with a slender figure in a fur coat...... It's Mrs. Bo!

Yan Mu recognized the noble lady from her figure at a glance, it was Mrs. Bo.

On the left side of the two men, near the chaise longue, stood two well-dressed young men, a man and a woman.

"Dad, you have to drink the medicine well-" Mrs. Bo's voice sounded, as if she was full of concern, "You said that you are always so uncooperative with taking medicine, how can your body be well maintained, so that our juniors are so anxious that we can't sleep!" ”