Chapter 157 157: Never cared whether he lived or died

Bo Ye was a little surprised, obviously not expecting Mrs. Bo to come back at this time.

He silently continued to pour water, and was about to reach out to serve it, when Mrs. Bo had already rushed over, picked up the cup, reached out to support Bo Ye, and asked, "Why don't you tell your mother if you're not feeling well?" What's wrong with it? Have you seen a doctor? Do you want to go to the hospital again? ”

Mrs. Bo felt very guilty at this time, feeling that she was really an unqualified mother, if it weren't for Nan He, she might not have thought of this, she really paid too little attention to her son.

didn't even know that Bo Ye was sick, looking at his skillful movements, he was obviously used to taking care of himself when he was sick.

Mrs. Bo suddenly remembered that when Bo Ye was ten years old, he said that he was not feeling well, but she and her husband did not believe Bo Ye's words, because Bo Ye had been lying to them for various reasons before, so they didn't believe that Bo Ye was really sick at all.

It's like the story of the wolf, and after a few times, they no longer believe in the truth of the story.

It seems that since then, Bo Ye has never told them about his illness or other things.

Because they are often not at home, they have never controlled Bo Ye's expenses, and they will leave enough money at home for him to eat and wear, so every time he gets sick, he probably goes to see it secretly.

"I'm fine!" Bo Ye snatched the water glass back, picked up the medicine on the table and walked in the direction of the room.

Mrs. Bo could see that Bo Ye was very painful and uncomfortable at this time, so she followed quickly.

However, when she followed to the door of Bo Ye's room, he directly reached out and closed the door of his room, and even locked it.

"Xiao Ye, you open the door for your mother, your face is ugly, will your mother take you to the hospital?" Madame Bo knocked on the door with a worried face.

There was a deep sense of guilt in her heart, and at the same time, there was more self-blame, and she really felt that she had completely ignored her son's existence all these years.

She doesn't deserve to be a mother at all!

"I'm fine, you go about your business!" After Bo Ye lost his sentence, he climbed directly onto the bed after taking the medicine, and lay down directly, ignoring Mrs. Bo at all.

"Madame, you are at home!" When Aunt Hongying, the nanny, came over to buy vegetables, she was also a little surprised when she saw Mrs. Bo.

After all, she has been working at their house for a month, and she has really never seen them appear, and this family seems to be Bo Ye alone.

But maybe they were at home, she hadn't seen them.

Aunt Hong Ying came regularly during the day, came over in the morning with fresh vegetables, cleaned up, prepared lunch for Bo Ye, and when Bo Ye went out to school, she would also leave, and she would not come back to prepare dinner for Bo Ye until the evening, and she would also leave after cooking.

"Aunt Hongying, where is the spare key to the house?" Mrs. Bo asked.

Aunt Hongying was stunned for a moment and said, "Madam, are you asking about the juvenile's room?" ”

Madame Bo nodded.

"The spare keys to the young master's room are all collected by the young man, and I haven't seen them."

Mrs. Bo's eyebrows furrowed slightly, she looked at Bo Ye's room worriedly, and after thinking about it, she said, "Aunt Hongying, you go and call Lao Zhang up." ”

Aunt Hong Ying answered, then turned around and walked out.

After the driver, Lao Zhang, followed Aunt Hongying in, he asked, "Madam! ”

"Lao Zhang, knock the door open."