"So... I've always felt guilty and have been looking for an opportunity to avenge you......"

Huo Shiyan's voice became smaller and smaller, with a difficult forbearance, "Because I think... I'm the one who indirectly harmed you......"

Seeing that he didn't speak, Huo Shiyan seemed to be afraid that he would misunderstand, and said hurriedly, "But I really didn't want to kill you!" ”

"I know."

"When I heard the news of your car accident, I didn't know if I caused it myself, or if I was after... Uh, what do you say? What do you know? ”

Bo Hanshen let go of her, turned her around, looked at her face to face, and flicked his finger between her foreheads,

"Knowing that you won't want my life, how can a person who doesn't even dare to step on ants to kill me dare to kill me."

Huo Shiyan was embarrassed, but still said stiffly, "I, I hate insects!" Afraid of getting dirty! I don't step on it. If you don't believe me, you can grab a few now, and I'll show you. ”

Bo Han thought about it deeply, and ripped off the rag from Xiaobai's mouth:

"Ants don't need it, my office is very clean, but there's a problem here, why don't you use this little rabbit cub to practice your hands first? Don't you lose money if you step to death. ”

Huo Shiyan: "......"

As soon as the little white mouth was liberated, he shouted:

"What do you mean?! Do you want to say that I'm not even as good as an ant?!! What does it mean to trample to death without losing money, you put me down, I want to fight with you! Let you have a good taste of what is called the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and the front waves are dead on the beach!! ”

"Just you?" Bo Han glanced at his small body and sneered unabashedly, "If you go to practice for another five hundred years, you won't be my opponent." ”

Xiaobai looked at him expressionlessly, "Oh, I hope that thirty years later, when you are thrown into the street by me, you will still be able to laugh so happily." ”

Bo Hanshen: "......"

Thirty years later, Bo Hanshen is fifty and almost sixty years old, and he is an old man.

And Xiaobai is only thirty-five, and he is in the prime of life.

Therefore, the possibility of being thrown out by him is still very large.

Bo Hanshen was silent for three seconds, and said to Huo Shiyan next to him, "For the rest of our lives, let's go back and have another one, this one can be thrown directly." ”

At the mention of Huo Shiyan, Xiaobai's eyes suddenly sparkled with loyalty:

"Mommy, don't worry, I promise that after thirty years, I will buy you a big house to live in, and raise a few little white faces for you, so that you will be happy to live the rest of your life without my father."

Bo Hanshen's face suddenly darkened, he stuffed the rag back again, and saw Xiaobai struggling and glaring at him angrily, Bo Hanshen smiled slightly with satisfaction and patted his head,

"Hmm... It's still more pleasing to the eye. ”

Xiaobai: "......"

Huo Shiyan was angry and funny, she was so troubled by Bo Hanshen, and the heavy atmosphere just now was gone.

In this regard, he and Xiaobai are really exactly the same.

Huo Shiyan's heart was sour, knowing that the two of them didn't want her to blame herself too much, so they suddenly changed the topic.

Xiaobai was unbelievable at the time, Huo Shiyan didn't see it, and when she saw it by chance, she felt a stab in her heart.

It is enough to see how shocked Xiaobai is.

But Xiaobai was relieved, but he didn't say anything, didn't blame her, didn't comfort her, didn't ask her not to blame herself, and didn't say that it wasn't her fault, she was also a victim.

Instead, she used the way of arguing with Bo Han deeply, which made her heavy mood a lot easier and happier.

This is probably... It's the real way of getting along as a family.