Song Jiaren's eyes were hard to describe.

Gu Anxi couldn't see it, so he looked back provocatively—

Yes, be careful, I will compete with you for your brother, see if your brother loves you or me!

Song Jiaren was immediately stimulated. She didn't care about being sad and sad. She came over to help Zhou Yunchen and left.

Zhou Yunchen grinned as if he was in pain, feeling unspeakable and secretly gave the little creamer a gesture.

The little creampie smiled and watched them leave quietly.

When they left, she knelt beside Bo Qing and sighed softly: "Isn't it better to live well? I have to go this way."

But she knew she had no way to blame more. The person had left. This person had done a lot of evil. But it is undeniable that sometimes he treats her really well. She couldn't go back to the past to understand how much he had suffered in his childhood. However, the final outcome was the last choice of romance.

He could have lived a prosperous and stable life, but even if he stopped for the last step, he would not have reached the point he is today.

Gu Anxi breathed a long sigh, got up and lit a few more white candles for him, and on the last night, he kept a soul for him.

study.

Bo Nianyao sat quietly, his whole body empty, and Mrs. Bo was always worried when she was standing by.

At this time, Bo Xichen came over, and Mrs. Bo immediately stood up and gave him a wink.

Bo Xichen nodded and sat next to Bo Nianyao without saying anything.

After the father and son sat like this for a long time, Mrs. Bo said wonderingly: "Sitting alone is alone, and the same is true for both of them. Are they all mute?"

Bo Nianyao raised his eyes, looked at his wife, and then said to his son helplessly: "This is not purity."

Bo Xichen smiled slightly, "I'm worried about you too."

After Bo Nianyao came back, he had not eaten or had water. Then he picked up the tea and took a sip of it, and said slowly: "It's not a problem for that girl Zhou Yunchen to always kneel there. No matter how Bo Qing did something wrong, he was still from the Bo family. She kneeled there like this and would inevitably discuss it tomorrow, and it would not be beneficial to her in the future."

Mrs. Bo added tea for him and continued: "I woke up and knew that I loved the little girl. I didn't think that the baby was exhausted today."

Bo Nianyao was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that his parents were about to argue again, Bo Xichen smiled faintly: "With Anxi and Zhou Yunchen here, there will always be a solution."

Bo Nianyao nodded and agreed: "Yes, I'm not afraid of having them. Although Zhou Yunchen is young, he has experienced experience in dealing with people and things. He grew up with Zaizai again, and his tacit understanding is very good."

He looked at his son again, "You are not as good as Zhou Yunchen in this regard, which means you are not in cooperation with Zaizai enough."

Bo Xichen was helpless.

Bo Nianyao stood up: "I'll go to your second uncle's place first. You can accompany your mother. She is worried about being afraid at home these days, and she has to comfort the old man."

Bo Xichen nodded lightly.

Bo Nianyao left, and Madam Bo spoke: "Did you hear it? He wants to hold his grandson."

He said so tactfully, what cooperation is not enough... This old man is getting more and more eccentric and weirder.

Bo Xichen;...

After a moment, he said, "Let's go and have a look together."

Mrs. Bo thought about Bo's affection and sighed softly, "It's a pity that we didn't discipline him well."

The three of them went to Boqing's residence one by one, and they were almost the same. In addition to the little creamer, there was also Old Man Bo. The old man was sad and cried with tears in his eyes.

Gu Anxi was accompanying him. Seeing Bo’s father, mother, and Bo Xichen coming over, he looked at them helplessly.

Bo Nianyao passed by, added some oil, and stood there for a long time.

Mr. Bo cried in a dark and was very sad: "You look sad now. If you are a little more distracted with him, you will not be in the same situation today."

When Mrs. Bo heard this, she was unhappy: "The old man's words are unfair. This matter may be aggrieved, but the most innocent one is Nian Yao and Anxi. She did nothing wrong. She had no grudges and grudges before. Why did the family almost die? And those people in the North City and the East, who are sorry for the romance? Now that he has let go of the romance himself, why should the old man go to the church for him? If you really can't stand it, then you can ask your father why he did something stupid, which ruined his romance's life and harmed the Bo family."

Mrs. Bo has always been a skeptic, and these words suddenly blocked the old man and couldn't even get up. She had to cry and feel heartbroken again... Others were helpless when they looked at her.

At this time, Bo Nianyao discovered that Song Jiaren was gone. When he saw that Zhou Yunchen was not there, he thought he had taken it home... He felt a little relieved and did not want Bo Qing to leave and harm other girls.

Mr. Bo is really distorted here, and Bo Nianyao couldn't help but get angry: "Father, I've left, give him some decentness. I'm not allowed to talk about the past, Bo Qing is my second brother."

The old man looked at his son with tears in his eyes, and he wanted to say something. Bo Nianyao looked at him quietly, looking like the head of the family. Mrs. Bo was very satisfied. The son was finally tough on the old father.

The old man shrank and stopped talking.

Bo Nianyao spoke gently and sadly: "Except Bo Jin is pregnant and cannot come, the rest of the people are here, so I will stay with him for the last night, so I will be so deserted when I was born, and I cannot leave him so lonely when I left."

The whole family is silently accompanying.

The white candle sways, reflecting the affectionate and heroic face...

Everyone's eyes are sour and astringent.

This person was once the youngest son of the Bo family... the perfect person in his heart.

Gu Anxi was a little sad, leaning against Bo Xichen and pressing his face against his arm: "Uncle."

He touched her little head and said nothing.

Perhaps, death is the liberation for the second uncle...

...

In the car, Zhou Yunchen fell asleep.

He sat next to Song Jiaren. Because he was too tired, he just wanted to rely on him for a while to raise his spirit, but later he fell asleep like this. When he woke up, the car stopped at the door of the villa where he lived.

Opening his eyes, he asked hoarsely, "How long have you been?"

Song Jiaren looked at him with a head turned and said softly: "It's been more than an hour."

Zhou Yunchen smiled: "Why don't you call me?"

He untied his seat belt, walked a few steps to signal the guard to open the door, and then got in the car and waited for a long time. Song Jiaren didn't start the car, "Why don't you drive in?"

"Just send it here, I have to go back." Song Jiaren said softly.

Zhou Yunchen asked her indifferently: "Where will you go back? Are you a Bo family?"

Song Jiaren didn't speak.

Zhou Yunchen said again: "Do you think you are a kind woman, but have you ever thought about whether you don't recognize you if the Bo family?"

Song Jiaren lowered her head and whispered for a while: "I just want to send him the last journey."

After saying that, he lowered his head and didn't say anything again.

Zhou Yunchen did not force her, just said, "Go upstairs to have a cup of tea. I finally came here and you can't pass by without seeing your sister-in-law."

Song Jiaren hesitated a little, but after a while she agreed and drove into the villa.

The car stopped slowly, Zhou Yunchen opened the car door and got out, and waited for her again.

She got out of the car slowly and followed him slowly, and at this moment she felt uneasy.

She is also a woman, she will feel that she will not be liked by Congwen, and women are all xenophobic.

Perhaps seeing her thoughts, Zhou Yunchen hand-written it in his pocket and holding a coat in one hand: "Don't use ordinary people to see your sister-in-law, or just think she is another brother."

Song Jiaren was stunned for a moment before saying, "You...are you so special about it?"

Chen Congwen is obviously a woman, so why should she be her brother?

Zhou Yunchen smiled and didn't care much: "I mean personality. I have been raised by Wen since I was a child and I will not care about women."

Song Jiaren took her prudent eyes to the extreme at this time: "Does that mean she doesn't love you enough? I looked at Gu Anxi and seemed to have a strong possessive desire for you."

Zhou Yunchen:...

After a long time, he smiled, "Then you don't know Anxi too much!"
Chapter completed!