Chapter 215 (1/2)
”What are you doing here?” Cheng's mother reached out and grabbed Cheng Ziyin's arm and looked around carefully. Fortunately, her voice was not very loud just now.
Otherwise, it would be bad to disturb the old guys in the house.
She grabbed Cheng Ziyin and dragged her directly to her bedroom.
”Mom... I just...” Cheng Ziyin said anxiously, ”you don't know what I heard.”
Cheng's mother didn't think so. ”What else can there be? Does the old man want the dead old woman again?”
”No, mom.” Cheng Ziyin whispered to his mother.
Cheng Mu's mouth gave out a cold smile.
”Old and immortal, I'm still thinking about Ruan Su's little bitch. Cheng Jinfeng didn't know how to behave and was driven out of the house. Now the little bitch comes back to rob the family property. The Cheng family is much better than those small families outside.”
”Mom, what shall we do now?” Cheng Ziyin said anxiously. She really didn't want Ruan Su to come back!
”It's better to start first. Before the old man has a showdown with the little bitch, let's......” mother Cheng's eyes are sinister.
In father Cheng's room.
The old man was lying on the bed, his eyes staring at the ceiling, full of tears.
His guilt for his little daughter Cheng Jinfeng broke out almost after seeing Ruan Su's face.
Over the years, he never thought that one day he would see Cheng Jinfeng's daughter again.
He slowly closed his eyes.
*
Early next morning.
When Ruan woke up, he took two blood red pills as usual.
After a few days of conditioning, her body is much better than the previous days.
Although people are a lot thinner, they have a good spirit.
She was walking in the yard of the research room.
The early morning sunshine sprinkled on the body, with a faint warmth.
She took out her cell phone and looked at the time. She didn't know what Bo Xingzhi was doing now.
There should be jet lag.
She sat on a recliner under a tree, her long and thick eyelashes blinked, and under her tall nose, her cherry pink lips pursed slightly.
It looks as beautiful as a goblin breaking out of the forest.
No one can resist such a beautiful scene.
Bo Xingzhi is no exception.
He stood by the window with a telescope to quench his thirst.
Looking at Ruan Su's bright black eyes and Jiang Xinyu's tall figure coming out of the research room, he took a thin blanket in his hand and gently covered her.
Bo Xingzhi's possessive eyes are full of jealousy.
Jiang Xinyu, a man, always gives him a strange feeling.
Say he secretly loves Ruan Su, but often Bo Xingzhi doesn't feel possessive from each other. He says he doesn't feel Ruan Su, but he takes care of Ruan Su carefully and tactfully.
He read countless people, but now he can't understand Jiang Xinyu.
Taking a deep breath, Bo Xingzhi raised his eyes and looked at the gauze on his chest.
Strong chest, wrapped in snow-white gauze, wound after these days of the treatment, has been healing, but there is no scab.
As long as you exert a little force, there will still be red blood flowing out.
”Young master, have breakfast.” Song Yan pushed open the door of the ward and came in.
As soon as I came in, I saw Bo Xingzhi holding a telescope. I knew he was looking at Ruan Su again.
Young master has really made too many sacrifices for Miss Ruan.
The pain was unbearable to ordinary people. The young master stubbornly endured it.
Even now, there is no pain.
In the afternoon, song Yan brought a lot of documents.
Bo Xingzhi has to work even if he drags the sick body.
Song Yan is a little broken.
But there was nothing to do.
Bo Xingzhi was really busy. He hurried to lunch at noon and began to be busy.
I was busy until more than three o'clock in the afternoon.
Because of his picky appetite and light patient meal at noon, he only ate a few bites.
At the moment he was hungry.
But he's sleepier.
Energy is a little poor.
He was about to open the next document when his mobile wechat rang.
Only three people were added to his wechat.
Ruan Su, song Yan and Xie Jinyan.
Thinking of this, he picked up his mobile phone and saw a glimmer of light in his deep eyes.
Thin cut lips slightly hook, unconsciously showing a trace of smile.
Don't be too picky on business. Stomach pain is your own
The words are very ordinary, not coquettish, not cute.
But... Let Bo Xingzhi's inexplicable warmth hit.
Is the little woman concerned about him?
He put down the documents in a happy mood, and suddenly felt that the tasteless sick meal was not so uncomfortable.
So he said to song Yan, who has been dealing with other work all the time, ”I'm hungry.”
Song Yan was surprised. Without saying a word, he ran out of the ward to prepare meals.
Oh, my God!