Sima Xilou said angrily: "Bo Junhao, a little beast who is bullied even by the elderly, will he still be kept for the New Year now if he is not taught a lesson?" ”

"Bo Junhao and those two nurses, do you think I will let it go?"

Bo Junxiao glanced at Sima Xilou coldly, "When grandpa is successfully taken back to the old mansion, it's not too late to make a move." ”

He didn't let Zhou Qiang repair Bo Junhao and the two nurses just now, because he endured it like this, and Mrs. Bo's precautions against him would be reduced.

Otherwise, once Mrs. Bo becomes angry, he will inevitably be hindered if he wants to take Old Man Bo smoothly from here.

Old Man Bo's body can't withstand too much stimulation. The most important thing at the moment is to take Old Man Bo back to the old house to recuperate.

"Woo-"

Old Man Bo didn't know why he suddenly broke out, his hands waved wildly, hiding beside Yan Mu and crying and screaming.

"Grandpa!" Yan Mu was taken aback.

She had never been in contact with the elderly suffering from Alzheimer's disease, and she didn't know much about the manifestations of the disease.

"Old man!"

At this time, Zhou Qiang also came back, and Sima Xilou was alone, holding up Old Man Bo, and comforting him again and again.

Bo Junxiao sat in a wheelchair, looking at the demented and manic grandfather quietly with bloodshot eyes, grabbing the hands of the thin blanket on his legs, and the green tendons on the back of his pale hands burst out.

Yan Mu's nose was also a little sour.

Old Man Bo cried and refused to cooperate at all. Zhou Qiang simply bent down and picked him up horizontally, and sent him to the back seat of the car.

Fortunately, the car that came today is a seven-seater giant SUV, which has enough space.

"Smack!"

When Old Man Bo was struggling, he slapped Bo Junxiao directly in the back seat.

"Woo woo......" he whined inarticulately, his cloudy and scattered eyes seemed to be unable to focus at all, but with obvious anger, he began to pound his own head with his fist again.

Yan Mu, who was sitting in the last row, was taken aback again. If the old man was allowed to go crazy like this, he wouldn't have broken himself, right?

"Grandpa!"

Bo Junxiao hugged the old man, "It's me, it's me, grandpa, I'm Junxiao, I'm sorry grandpa...... I don't know ......."

His voice was a little trembling and a little hoarse, as if he was suppressing the emotions that were about to erupt like a volcano.

He really didn't expect that Mrs. Bo would practice his grandfather like this, and his father Bo Zhengyuan would let it go! always thought that even if his father hated him, he was always a person, and he would never be bad for his grandfather.

Who knows, my father is really not even as good as a brute!

"Ahh

Old Man Bo didn't know anyone anymore, he was hugged by Bo Junxiao and couldn't toss anymore, and immediately hit his head against the saddle in pain and struggled.

"I'll try!"

Yan Mu noticed that Old Man Bo seemed to be really uncomfortable, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand in the back row, and gently massaged her fingers against Old Man Bo's temples.

While massaging, I quietly tried to slowly infuse a little aura.

Old Man Bo's struggle was much quieter all of a sudden.

Bo Jun glanced back at Yan Mu in surprise, and tried to slowly loosen the shackles on his grandfather's arms.

Soon, Old Man Bo's mood stabilized, as if he felt very comfortable, and he fell asleep after humming twice with his eyes closed.

Bo Junxiao hurriedly and carefully covered the old man with the thin blanket, and then looked back at Yan Mu deeply, and his eyes quickly settled on the abrasions on Yan Mu's face.

It was bruised and swollen, and a layer of skin was scratched, oozing blood, and it looked very miserable.