Chapter 1288 You have to lift it up
Bo Lao couldn’t laugh anymore.
He did not pursue the identity of "Yan Qing's wife" for the time being, pretending to be nervous and asked: "How come you were locked in the room?"
Mr. Song then told what happened that day. He said everything, including everything he heard from Song Yuan.
The butler served the tea, and Mr. Song skillfully used the cup lid to lift a few tea leaves on the water. "Thanks to Miss Nan. Yuanyuan wanted to thank her, but when she asked her name, she refused to tell her. , I asked someone to ask, and then I asked Yan Qing.”
The more Mr. Bo listened, the colder his heart became.
Anger surged up, directed at Bo Li: "Is this happening?!"
Bo Li's whole body was shaking slightly, but he could barely protect his face when there were outsiders around. , biting his mouth and said: "I don't know, Yichen didn't tell me."
"Does he dare to say it! Yuanyuan dares to do it, too presumptuous!"
Bo Lao From the first sentence Mr. Song said, it was clear that he was here to investigate.
Otherwise, how could he have come two days later and checked everything that should be checked.
He has always been dissatisfied with the mediocrity of Bo Li and his son. No matter how much support they give, their business acumen is still dull.
It's good for them. One of them doesn't know me, and the other doesn't know my daughter.
This is still within the boundaries of the capital city, so neglected!
Bo Lao did not help to make excuses, and said angrily: "Where is that little beast! Call him over to me!"
Bo Li's lips turned white, "Dad, Yichen is in the hospital, and he can't get out of bed at all."
"You have to carry him here, and apologize to Mr. Song in person!"
< br>Bo Li quickly responded "Yes".
While leaving, I glanced at Mr. Song several times.
Mr. Song didn't mean to stop him. It seemed that he wanted to pursue it to the end. What can we do? Now that Bo Yichen is on medical parole, the only way he can leave the hospital is to be arrested and put into the police station, but before he can go in, he has to be peeled off by these people!
He had no other option, so he sent a message to Li Xin when he went out, asking her to stay at Bo's house.
Mr. Song was drinking tea in silence, his eyebrows were half lowered, and his heart was like a mirror. Mr. Bo never mentioned Nan Jiaojiao from the beginning to the end.
When Bo Li came back, Bo Yanqing's car also drove into Bo's house and parked in front of the villa before him.
Bo Yanqing got out of the car, held a cane in one hand, and pulled Nan Jiaojiao out of the car.
He raised his head and met Bo Li's eyes, who was standing next to the car. He smiled and nodded as if to say hello.
No matter how angry Bo Li was, he calmly led Nan Jiaojiao in.
I heard vague voices. As soon as Bo Yanqing entered, Mr. Song saw him. He didn’t get up. In order to talk to Mr. Bo conveniently, he leaned to one side and bent his arms on the table. , there were two figures in the corner of his eyes, he looked sideways, stood up and sat back, his fingertips slightly touched the lid of the cup, and the sound of the teacup tapping was immediately drowned out by the voice.
"Yan Qing, are you back?"
Bo Yanqing nodded slightly, "Uncle Song."
Mr. Song responded politely and looked at him with gentle eyes, "Is it Miss Nan?"
Nan Jiaojiao didn't recognize this unfamiliar face, so Bo Yanqing told her in a low voice: "This is Song Yuan Father, the girl you saved that day.”
Oh, Song Yuan.
That girl’s name.
Nan Jiaojiao bowed to Mr. Song as a junior, "Hello, Mr. Song."
Mr. Song's eyes jumped, and he thought that this girl actually had the temperament of a lady, and she was not frightened when meeting strangers. However, the Ye family he found did not have the background to raise a lady at all.
(End of this chapter)