What he said was the truth, and Bo Jingxing was irrefutable.

After a long silence, he still insisted: "I want to take her back." She's my woman, and she's going with me. ”

"I'm sorry, she's my sister now, and I can't go with you." Chao Song refused to budge.

He mingles in the gray area between white and black, and this gray area is almost his own underground kingdom.

In terms of frontal hard carrying, he may not be the opponent of the Bo family.

However, if you talk about means, Chao Song doesn't look at thinness, people are also sick, but they are absolutely ruthless.

Xiaohong stood aside and watched the two silently.

The atmosphere in the corridor was extremely tense, and there was a kind of saber rattling.

It was like a dark cloud pressing overhead, and it would be pouring rain in the next moment, Xiaohong was holding nutritional products in her hand, and she didn't dare to disturb the two of them for the time being.

She silently found a place to put it down, and shook the sore hand of the rope bag.

Squeak!

The door opened, Shu Qing came out of it, and when she saw two men standing at the door, she was surprised for a moment: "Mr. Bo." ”

It came so fast.

She thought he said to pick her up, at least a few hours later, but unexpectedly, she just came in the door.

Sometimes men coax women, and women don't need anything to fill the empty heart.

What she wants is just a sincere heart.

"I said I was going to pick you up."

Bo Jingxing took the initiative, he stepped forward, held Shu Qing's hand, and pulled her over, full of possessiveness.

Chao Song's face sank, and he glanced into the room: "Love, how is Mom?" ”

Bo Jingxing's heart tightened, and he looked down at Shu Qing, who seemed to say quite naturally: "Mom's situation is fine, I told her that I am busy with work, and I will come to see her in two weeks, and my mother is very happy." ”

She was also very happy.

also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she is just a pretended daughter, she also feels the long-lost maternal love from Chao's mother.

After saying goodbye to Chao Song, Shu Qing followed Bo Jingxing and traveled at high speed again, returning to Haicheng.

In the sanatorium, after Chao's mother left comfortably, her spirit was obviously better.

The body that was about to die suddenly looked like a dead wood in spring, her eyes were full of joy, and she said to Chao Song: "Your sister is so good-looking, she looks like your grandmother." When your grandmother was young, she looked like this. ”

Chao Song smiled: "Mom, you are in a good mood when you see your sister, right?" My sister is injured on her face, how can you tell that she is the same as her grandmother? ”

Chao's mother raised her hand and tapped him: "She is my mother's daughter, your sister, what my child looks like, can I not know?" If you don't believe me, I have a picture of your grandmother here, and I have it in the book over there, and you can bring it. ”

Chao's mother has a desk in her room, and there are a few books on the table, which she reads when she has nothing to do.

Still pen and paper.

The environment is good, but Chao's mother's long-term heart disease has gradually dragged down her body.

Now that her daughter has been found, she has the idea of living.

"Mom, is this the book?"

Chao Song found the book and brought it to her, Chao's mother opened it, took out a yellowed old photo from it, handed it to Chao Song and said, "Look, does it look like your sister?" ”

The old photos are in black and white.

The oldest one with lace cut on the side.

This is the first time Chao Song has seen this photo, and when he saw it, he paused, and his pupils tightened sharply for a moment: "Mom, this is ......"

"Your grandmother!"

Chao's mother said, "When your grandmother was young, she was a beauty. ”

In the future, Chao Song couldn't hear it, he looked out in a trance, thinking about comfort in his mind.

Comfort, comfort!