Bo Jingxing told her words to the doctor opposite her cell phone.

The doctor dared not neglect Bo Jingxing, and quickly replied: "As far as I know, the patient recovered well. Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, he did leave the hospital with sanity!"

Since Chu Xinian carried his collar and drove him out of the attending doctor.

He couldn't contact Bo Jingxing for a while, and he didn't dare to run back to the original hospital with his tail between his tail. He endured humiliation and became an agent doctor just to observe the situation of Qin's mother at close range.

Now it seems that his choice is indeed the right one!

"I understand." Bo Jingxing nodded slightly and asked according to Qin Yiren's meaning: "If the patient goes home to recuperate, do you still have the chance to go to the Qin family to apply for a family doctor?"

"I'm afraid not."

The doctor's voice became bitter: "I... that, the patient's family seemed to guess that I knew you, so..."

It’s not that he is not very skilled in medical skills, but that he is really implicated by Bo Jingxing.

Understand the doctor's implication.

Bo Jingxing didn't force it anymore.

After hanging up the phone perfunctorily, he looked sideways at Qin Yiren, who was still scared, and held her down on the sofa, turned to the kitchen to warm her to her cup of milk, and put two spoons of honey.

Watching the slowly boiled milk in the small pot.

Bo Jingxing thought absent-mindedly that he had met Qin Er twice. Qin Er was not a businessman or a particularly shrewd man.

In addition, Qin Er's mother was lying on the hospital bed. It was difficult for any filial son to be 100% rational, and he even suspected that the attending doctor had something to do with him.

So...

He was so smart that he drove away the doctors he sent, and only one person could do this - Chu Xinian.

Looking back at Chu Xi's strange persistence at the funeral, even when he saw the ashes, he still didn't believe that Qin Yiren died unexpectedly. It was such a troublesome character.

"Gudu Gudu."

The milk in the pot is boiled thoroughly.

Bo Jingxing poured it into a cup, found cookies and fruits in the refrigerator, and stayed for an unnecessary few minutes before slowly returning to the living room.

Even though he had delayed the time, he still saw the little woman on the sofa wiping her tears in a hurry.

but.

Not only was his mother safe and sound, but she also returned home and returned to awake. This was definitely the best news that Qin Yiren received.

"Jingxing."

The great joy and sorrow of Qin Yiren's heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally became more stable. His eyes at Bo Jingxing were no longer as complicated as before, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you for making this call for me."

Bo Jingxing curled the corners of his lips, put the tray on the coffee table, and then stuffed the cup into her hand, "Isn't it a mess this time?"

Qin Yiren took a sip of warm milk and smiled unconsciously.

Her mother's peace allowed her to calm down and think carefully about how to return to China, instead of letting go of all the responsibilities of being Qin Yiren and staying with Bo Jingxing in obedience.

Any relationship must be based on an equal relationship, otherwise it will not end in a fairy tale.

This is not only for herself, but also for Bo Jingxing.

He stared at his lover with a smile as beautiful as a flower.

Bo Jingxing vaguely realized something, and his slender fingertips gently rubbed against the corner of her lips stained with milk, and said in a low voice: "I was wrong."

Qin Yiren was stunned, his heartbeats so fast.

She raised her eyes to meet the man's gaze. She wanted to talk to him tentatively, and then heard his next sentence before she spoke: "As long as you stay by my side, you will be happy with everything else."

Qin Yiren: “…”

Compared to Bo Jingxing's domineering attitude that has been almost house arrest these days, this can indeed be called a compromise.

pity.

Not the kind she wants the most.

But no matter what, this represents a good start, and the hope that Qin Yiren, which was about to be destroyed, is resurrected again. I hope Bo Jingxing can really calm down and talk to her seriously.

And weddings are Bo Jingxing's obsession.

If she had the chance to convince him, the only chance was that after the wedding, she would not miss it.

...

The next day.

Bo Jingxing kept his word and no longer stopped Qin Yiren from socializing.

Qin Yiren played with Alice openly, and sat by the lake with a fishing rod, talking and laughing happily.

Because Alice lost her mother at a young age, she was so sensible that she felt distressed.

Qin Yiren saw the shadow of her childhood in her, and she couldn't help but feel pity for the child and was willing to spend time with her.

On the grass not far away.

Bo Jingxing's slender figure stood in front of the half-human-high drawing board, holding a charcoal pen for sketching in his hand, concentrating on outlining the graceful silhouette.

"Sister." Alice turned around and peeked at Bo Jingxing and whispered to Qin Yiren: "Don't brother hate me anymore?"

Qin Yiren smiled and said with a voice of timidity: "Alice is the cutest little angel, he doesn't hate you."

"But my brother doesn't like me to come and play with you."

Alice pouted, still feeling a little uncomfortable, obviously suffering a lot.

"This is because..." Qin Yiren looked puzzled and hesitated: "He felt that I often come to play with you and didn't have time to play with him, so he was very unhappy, it was just that."

"Eh?" Alice opened her eyes wide in surprise, and the fishing rod in her hand fell into the water. "Brother is obviously an adult, but...ah, my fishing rod!"

Said.

The little guy subconsciously wanted to pick up the fishing rod that fell into the water.

Such a dangerous posture scared Qin Yiren quickly grabbed her and stuffed her fishing rod into her hand: "You use mine, I'll go back and get another one."

Seeing the fishing rod floating away a little, Alice said regretfully: "...Yeah, come back quickly."

Qin Yiren agreed and stood up to the small wooden house dozens of meters away to find other fishing rods.

Alice sat alone by the lake, looking at the fish float floating on the water bored, and the fishing rod in her hand suddenly sank.

"Sister, a fish has taken the bait!"

He jumped up happily, and Alice grabbed the fishing rod and tried to lift it up.

But the fish was surprisingly powerful. Her little face turned red when biting her lip and she couldn't lift the fishing rod up.

Looking back at Bo Jingxing, who was noble and alienated, Alice did not dare to ask for help, but was reluctant to give up the fishing rod, thinking to support Qin Yiren to come back.

However.

She overestimated her strength.

The force coming from the fishing rod was incredible, so I pulled the fishing rod and dived deep into the lake.

Alice's face turned pale and her steel teeth let go of the fishing rod. It was too late!

"Plop!"

Water splashed around the lake, the fishing rod fell into the water, and the little girl carved with pink and jade on the shore disappeared.

A distance of more than ten meters.
Chapter completed!