Chapter 2142: Shocking Change, Prosperous Wedding [1]

"Give up...... What is the meaning? ā€

Literally. Grandpa said, it's not yours, don't wait, fight again. You've been stabbed all over her body, do you still want to do a heroic death for her? Uncle, it's not worth it! Of course, my grandfather and I discussed, and our conclusion was that the net had been laid, and as long as Su Nuanxia rushed to jump in, we would catch her and the fake Sheng Qing next to her, as well as the black hand behind her. But we won't hurt her, and we'll leave her to you anyway. ā€

When the words fell, Bo Jinghan paused, looked at Bo Junchen who hung his head and pondered with a solemn expression, sighed and said, "Uncle, thank you for taking care of you all these years." You've protected me many times, and this time, I'm protecting you. Until then, my grandfather and I hope that you can be treated here with peace of mind and heal your wounds. Whether it's on the body or in the heart! ā€

Didi, Didi-

A perpetual calendar at the head of the bed, striking the time on the hour.

Break the deadlock in the room that had once again been trapped.

Bo Jinghan turned his head to look at the time and breathed a sigh of relief.

And Bo Junchen always stared at her.

Neither of them moved, they both sat in place.

Except for silence, or silence.

It wasn't until Bo Jinghan's mobile phone vibrated in the handbag that she was rescued from the silence at the moment.

Bo Jinghan glanced at the caller ID and said to Bo Junchen with his mouth that it was Bo Lao's call.

After the inquiry, I answered the phone.

"Hanhan, I'm my grandfather. How's the situation on your end? I heard that your uncle woke up, and he ...... now."

"Well, my uncle's injury is not very serious, he just needs rest and recuperation. The main thing is excessive blood loss, and there is a heavier weight on the left arm. The doctor said to recuperate for a period of time to get enough rest and adjustment. Of course, they also built yƬ and sent my uncle to a quiet place to recuperate. However, I think it is safer here, and the medical staff are our own people, and the care is relatively more professional and thoughtful. Grandpa, what do you think? ā€

After speaking, Bo Jinghan subconsciously glanced in the direction of Bo Junchen.

I only listened to the voice of Bo Lao on the phone.

"I'll let you talk to him, can he still listen to your words?"

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ I said it, but my uncle hasn't given me a specific reply. ā€

The old man on the other end of the phone, after listening to Bo Jinghan's answer, was silent for a moment.

When he spoke again, there was a hint of tentative interfering in his tone.

"Your uncle didn't say anything strange to you, did he?"

Strange words?

Bo Jinghan frowned slightly, and was about to recall it carefully, but heard Bo Lao suddenly change the topic: "Heh, forget it." Hanhan, is it convenient for your uncle to answer the phone now, if it is convenient, you give him the phone, I have something to say to him! ā€

"This ......"

Bo Jinghan, who knew the old man's temper well, was a little hesitant.

And Bo Lao also heard her thoughts, sighed, and said softly: "Don't worry, I have measure." How can I say that he is also my son, I can still eat him! ā€

Holding the mobile phone, Bo Jinghan knew that Bo Lao was hard-hearted, so he had to answer, and turned his eyes to look at Bo Junchen tentatively.

Seeing him make a familiar gesture to herself, she handed him the phone.

Then he stood up and walked towards the window.

Pull back the curtain slightly and look into the distance.

But the ears were pricked up, and all my thoughts fell on the phone.

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