But Xu Qingcheng knows Bo Zhifu better. When this person is unwilling to say anything, you can't ask Bo Zhifu's hands without any means.

The most important thing is that under such circumstances, they can no longer have any disputes with Bo Zhifu. At least they are united in Bo Yanyan's matter.

"Okay." Then Xu Qingcheng nodded slowly.

Just as Bo Zhifeng's cell phone rang, under such circumstances, Xu Qingcheng spoke intuitively: "I'm going back to the room, my head hurts a little, you can do it first."

Then Xu Qingcheng said nothing, just nodded at Bo Zhifu. She turned around and walked towards the room. Bo Zhifu looked at Xu Qingcheng's leaving figure and became quieter.

It was not until Xu Qingcheng returned to the master bedroom that Bo Zhihui answered the phone: "Professor Cheng."

Cheng Ye's voice came faintly: "Sorry, I haven't had surgery for many years, and my assistant has also told me, so I won't take this surgery."

This is directly rejected. Bo Zhifeng frowned, but in this case, he was silent. What is the problem? Bo Zhifeng won't be unclear.

Bo Zhifeng was much calmer: "You can tell me any requests you have. Within my ability, I will naturally agree unconditionally."

"Zhifu." Cheng Ye called Bo Zhifu's name this time, An Anjingjing, "What do I have? You should know better than me. I have no children in my life. Nan Yin has grown up since I was a child, and he is also one of the people I love the most. In a sense, Nan Yin is my daughter, so I don't want anything to happen to Nan Yin, and I will try to do what Nan Yin wants."

Having said that, I already understand very well what Cheng Ye’s requirements are, and Bo Nanyin is the key to all problems.

From Bo Nanyin's patent to Bo Yanyan's current situation, it seems like there is an invisible hand behind him, pushing Bo Zhilian step by step into the abyss, making people have no room for struggle.

Bo Zhifu became quiet, but Cheng Ye didn't need to force Bo Zhifu. After all, Cheng Ye knew very well that Bo Zhifu didn't have much time and room to choose, but the initiative was never in Bo Zhifu's hands.

"You think about it and call me again." Cheng Ye spoke lightly.

After he finished speaking, Cheng Ye hung up the phone directly. Bo Zhiqiu looked at the hanging-up call and finally didn't call back. Then Bo Zhiqiu stood silently, and the sky outside the window gradually became gloomy, as if it had completely swallowed the person.

At that time.

Xu Qingcheng returned to the master bedroom and was no longer sleepy. Instead, she called He Chen directly. This was a tacit understanding for many years. He Chen would know what Xu Qingcheng thought at the first time.

"Miss, do you want to ask about the little lady?" He Chen said directly.

Xu Qingcheng nodded, and his fatigue was low in his voice: "Tell me."

"Miss is not in good condition. It requires surgery. I think Mr. Bo should tell you about this." He Chen was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Yes, I know." Xu Qingcheng nodded.
Chapter completed!