"Boss," Ling Lei looked at his gaze, thought for a while, and tried to ask, "Why, don't you contact Miss Xia? Miss Xia should... "

"No, we will meet again soon." The corners of his mouth raised without any trace, outlining an insignificant arc. Zuo Tingchuan interrupted him with a gusto, "Let's go."

After saying that, he took his long legs and left first.

Ling Lei stood there in a daze.

Is it his illusion?

Why...he thinks there seems to be something different about the boss today?

Just now, was the boss laughing?

He shook his head slightly, and Ling Lei felt that he had read it wrong, so he threw this idea behind him and followed up quickly.

Not long after the two left, another figure came out behind them.

The sun shines down.

That face was...

Bo Qin.

Almond eyes narrowed, and after thinking for a while, Bo Qin took out her cell phone and called.

A few minutes later, she raised her lips and put away her cell phone, and slowly left the hospital.

Ward.

I don’t know how long it took, but Mrs. Bo woke up slowly.

"Mom!" Hong Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he saw her open his eyes, "Mom, how do you feel?"

Bo Yiqiu, who had just finished the company phone call outside, walked to the ward with a quick step: "Mom, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you need to call a doctor?"

Old Mrs. Bo shook her head silently.

"Mom..." Bo Yiqiu's expression was complicated, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Seeing this, Hong Yu patted his hands and signaled him not to hurry: "Mom, I'll buy you some porridge. The doctor said it's best to have a light taste when you wake up."

After saying that, she didn't wait for Mrs. Bo to respond, and took the initiative to get up and walk towards the door, leaving room for the mother and son.

Ayun sighed silently and went out.

The door was brought up.

Soon, only Bo Yiqiu and Bo Lao Madam were left in the ward.

"Mom," Bo Yiqiu is not the one who can beat around. He sighed and said hoarsely, "When I came, Xiaoyu and I... saw that child."

After his words fell, Mrs. Bo's eyes trembled in a little while.

But in just a short moment, she returned to normal, and the speed was so fast that it seemed like an illusion.

But Bo Yiqiu still saw it.

"Mom," he smiled bitterly, and sighed a little, "You and Aunt Yun must have seen it, right? That child looks really similar to his sister, so he can tell at a glance that she is her sister's child."

As if he was trapped in memory, he had a smile on his eyes: "It's really like it, I thought... I saw my sister. Yiqing was the same when she was at her age, especially those eyes. Don't look at Yiqing as gentle as she is, but she is actually very stubborn in her bones. She..."

"Okay! Stop talking!" Mrs. Bo interrupted him with a cold voice.

Bo Yiqiu has always been filial, but this time, he was not obedient: "Seeing that child, at least... can prove that Yiqing was alive for a period of time after he left. Mom, so many years have passed. Let's get Yiqing back, right? No matter..."

Mrs. Bo suddenly looked at him: "Yiqiu!"

"mom!"

Four eyes are opposite.

The two seemed to be confronting silently.

"Mom..." In the end, Bo Yiqiu softened his voice, but when he spoke again, there was pain in it. "Yiqing is your daughter, my sister. Over the years, she didn't know whether she was dead or alive, and whether she had lived well. Have you...n't you ever thought about her? She..."

"She is still alive." Mrs. Bo paused word by word.

"mom?!"

With sharp eyes looking at him, Mrs. Bo's tone was firm: "She is still alive and lives well, but... she must not go back to Bo's house again, and the decision that year will never change!"

Bo Yiqiu stood up with a slight complex expression: "Mom!"

"Go out." Mrs. Bo closed her eyes and said coldly, "Also, that Xia Wan, you are not allowed to look for her, no one can go to find her! If you still miss your sister, you shouldn't, nor can you go to find her! Just pretend... you have never seen this person before!"

"mom!"

"go out."

Bo Yiqiu looked at her in disbelief for a long time, but in the end, she left in frustration.

When the slight sound of closing the door sounded, Mrs. Bo slowly opened her eyes.

She stared at the white ceiling and did not move for a long time.

"Madam..." He put the lean egg porridge he brought back on the coffee table. Ayun walked over. She looked at her, but didn't know what she should say.

Looking at each other speechlessly.

After a while, Mrs. Bo spoke, but she was full of hatred: "Ayun, I regret it. I should have strangled her to death! That evil! She shouldn't have been born! She actually... cough cough! cough cough..."

"Madam!" Ah Yun's heart thumped, and he quickly calmed down for her and brought her a cup of warm water, "The doctor said, you need to rest. Don't think about those things, ma'am..."

At the end of the day, she couldn't help but choke.

No one knows how hard the lady is.

That Ye Qing...

She misread her!

"Ayun," Mrs. Bo grabbed her hand, and her hatred was uneasy in her eyes. "She actually dared to pretend to be my Qingqing, but she actually wanted to replace her! Ayun, I hate that evil man, and I also hate myself for not asking about it for years. You said Qingqing... Qingqing her..."

"The eldest lady must be fine," said Ayun, turning his head away, "Madam, I'll look for someone to check now. The eldest lady must be waiting for us. Madam, just let the eldest lady come back, okay? Madam..."

But Mrs. Bo didn't say anything anymore, just opened her eyes, and no one knew what she was thinking.

"lady……"

On the other side.

Xia Wan and Huo Qingsui went to the city to select fresh ingredients. She wanted to make soup for Mrs. Bo with her own hands, even if... she was filial to Bo Yiqing. As for the remaining things, she didn't plan to think about them for the time being.

In fact, she knew very well that they probably couldn't find out more about the Bo family.

Without losing, no doubt or denying himself, Xia Wan was ready easily.

Unexpectedly, she also received a text message from Bo Xixi during this period. Bo Xixi, as if she knew she wanted to make soup, gave her the things that Mrs. Bo liked to eat and some taboos.

With this, Xia Wan avoided a lot of mistakes.

In the evening of that day, she and Huo Qingsui sent the soup over. In fact, she thought Mrs. Bo would be transferred to the hospital, but she didn't expect that there was no one.

However, Aunt Yun did not answer.

In the end, Xia Wan forced her to put it on the bench outside the door. She was relieved until she saw Aunt Yun finally took it in.

Day 2, Day 3...

Two days passed, and every day at noon and evening, summer evening, soup would be sent over. Just like the first time, I put it on the bench and left.

But in the past two days, Mrs. Bo has never seen her.

Xia Wan didn't care.

But what surprised her was that Bo Yiqiu did not appear, and Bo Xixi had no news.

Although the judgment was wrong, Xia Wan's mood was different from before, so she didn't care about it and never cared about it anymore.

At noon on the fourth day, after delivering soup, Xia Wan received a call from Jiang Yuchen, asking if she would participate in the two-day movie promotional event.

Xia Wan looked back at the hospitalization department, hesitated for a while, and finally nodded and agreed: "Okay, I should be back tomorrow at the latest. I will come to your company to talk about the movies."

"Did you decide?" Huo Qing asked, stroking the scattered silk for her.

Xia Wan took a deep breath, raised her lips and smiled: "Yes." He took the initiative to hold his hand, and she said, "If we stay, we will not make any progress. Let's go back. What should we know. In fact, Mrs. Bo told us on the first day that since she was sure that she was...fake, then next, just find the real mother and... find her father."

She blinked and was not afraid: "Even if Huo Dongting really wants to do anything about my life experience, we can deal with it. This place... is not our home, we should go back."

Huo Qing hugged her with one hand and gently patted her back: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xia Wan reached out and hugged him, rubbing his head in his arms, and said coquettishly: "Well, thank you husband, I'm really fine after spending so long with me. Don't worry about me, I'm not that fragile."

"Yes," Huo Qing smiled, "Little thing."

The two hugged each other for a while and then left the hospital.

In the afternoon, Xia Wan made the last soup and sent it to her, but was told that Mrs. Bo had been discharged from the hospital.

After hearing this, Xia Wan didn't say anything. When she returned to her residence, she decided to go back to Qingcheng early.

There is nothing to be left to nostalgic about here.

Huo Qing agreed with nature.
To be continued...