Chapter 265 Bo Yanqing is sick
Han Qi's face finally showed signs of cracks, and his dandy smile faded little by little, freezing at the corners of his mouth and eyes.
He looked at Bo Yanqing with a gloomy expression.
The man lowered his head and smoked calmly. His hands were slender and good-looking. Especially when he was holding a cigarette and flicking it into the ashtray, his aura could easily crush people.
"You don't care about the company or your family. I don't have the intention to move, but you care about Han Yuan. If Han Yuan is gone, you, Han Qi, will really be alone for the rest of your life."
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Han Qi pretended to be calm: "No, I still have children and grandchildren."
"It doesn't matter who you are born to. As an elder, the wedding gift must be given."
Han Qi: " Where are Nan Jiao and Jiao Sheng?"
Bo Yan smiled coldly: "Try it."
Han Qi suddenly felt cold in his hands and feet.
For the first time, he faced Bo Yanqing's anger hidden under his calm appearance. Even Han Qi couldn't catch up with the fierceness that was deliberately revealed to him.
How he finally left Bo's family, Han Qi wasn't sure.
The man fainted as soon as he got on the bus and couldn't hold on anymore.
Evening.
Bo Yanqing worked overtime until ten o'clock. When he left, the lunch box from the five-star hotel had already been left to cool down on the coffee table and had not been touched.
He drove the car downstairs, opened the convertible, lowered the seat, and looked up at Nan Jiaojiao's window.
It was pitch black and there was no light.
Same as the previous nights.
He probably knew where she had gone, but there was nothing he could do if he found her.
The phone was very quiet, let alone phone calls, not even a text message.
After keeping watch for several nights, Bo Yanqing developed a fever.
Early in the morning, Bo Qingshan walked into Bo Yanqing's room. He wanted to use his mobile phone to call Nan Jiaojiao and ask her when she would come over, but he accidentally rubbed Bo Yanqing's forehead. Bo Qingshan was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand to touch it, and felt a hot hand.
"Third uncle?" He put down the phone, climbed onto the bed and shook Bo Yanqing, "Wake up, third uncle, you have a fever."
Bo Yanqing opened his eyes Opening his eyes, he let out a deep breath. Bo Qingshan's hand was placed right on his heart. From a distance of a palm's width, he could still feel the man's frighteningly hot breath.
"It's so hot. I'm going to call a doctor for Third Uncle!"
"Come back."
Bo Yanqing sat up and said, "Go get me a glass of water."
" Oh, okay.”
Bo Qingshan went downstairs to pour water, then asked the servant for fever-reducing tablets and cold medicine, then hurried back upstairs and stuffed everything in his hand to him. .
"Take antipyretic tablets first. It will make you feel better. I'll call Sister Jiaojiao and ask her when she will come. Oh, by the way, can acupuncture cure colds? If not, go to the hospital."
Having said this, Bo Qingshan was not idle. He found Nan Jiaojiao's number and dialed it.
“It’s strange, I won’t answer.”
Bo Yanqing swallowed half a glass of water and said quietly: “She blocked me.”
“Huh?”
Bo Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes slowly opened, the grin on his lips could not be suppressed, and the joy in his heart almost jumped out of his throat.
"Is that so? It's better not to use your mobile phone, since you can't make calls anyway."
He boldly patted Bo Yanqing on the shoulder, "It's a good thing that Sister Jiaojiao can think of it. She is still so young and has never seen the world. She thinks you are the best. She was confused for a while, but fortunately her mind is clear. If you want to be more open-minded, it would be good to understand it earlier."
Bo Yanqing: " What do I know clearly?"
Bo Qingshan sighed. He wanted to hide it to save him some face, but he had to tell the truth: "She is a woman you can't have. Third uncle, you are too old. .”
(End of this chapter)