Bo Jingxing remained silent.

He was going to save someone, but his grandfather suddenly called, probably because of something.

After weighing the two options, he said to Lin Xiao, "I'll go back and help me get to the Lin family."

Lin Xiao agreed, “I understand, Brother Bo."

Bo family, old house.

Bo Zhi and Cheng Ya were also called up.

It was the late night, and no one knew what important announcement the old man had, so both of them felt a little unsure.

After a long while, Bo finally realized, "Dad, why don't you rest so late? Is there something wrong?"

Cheng Ya also said, "Dad, are you feeling unwell? I'll call the family doctor right away."

"Nothing's wrong."

Mr. Bo looked at the two of them solemnly, “Did you know about Jingxing living with a little painter a long time ago?"

this……

The two looked at each other, and Cheng Ya said, "Dad, that's true. I've seen that girl before. She's a pretty girl with a good personality. If Jingxing is willing, it would be nice for them to talk."

"What a fart!"

Mr. Bo suddenly slammed the table and cursed, "I just read her information. Her mother is dead and her father is a gambler. Such a woman will only be a burden to Jingxing. How can she be considered a good person? Are you parents blind?"

How could Cheng Ya bear such a barrage of accusations?

After marrying into the Bo family for so many years, this was the first time that old man Bo pointed at her nose and scolded her.

She was so frightened that her blood pressure was a little high. Her eyes were red and her head was aching.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Bo Zhi hurriedly called the servant to get medicine, and then looked at Mr. Bo and said, "Dad, let's talk slowly, don't worry!"

Mr. Bo snorted and slowly drank the calming tea.

The servant brought the medicine and gave it to Cheng Ya. Cheng Ya's face soon improved. She tried hard to hold back her tears and said, "Dad, don't be angry. If I did something wrong, just scold me. Don't get angry."

"Just for you to know."

Mr. Bo paused with his cane, and the anger in his heart subsided a little.

He has always looked down on this daughter-in-law from Jiangnan. Apart from her good looks and pleasant voice, what else about her could make her worthy of his son?

Fortunately, her belly gave birth to a good grandson for him.

Otherwise, he would have divorced his son and remarried long ago.

At this time, the sound of a car engine came from outside. Bo Jingxing came back. The housekeeper went out to welcome him in and said quickly, “The old man is in a bad mood..."

Bo Jingxing said "hmm", “Do you know why?"

"Because of Miss Shu." The butler said, then stepped back.

Bo Jingxing's eyes flashed for a moment and then he paused.

He stepped in, still looking cold and aloof, but when he saw Old Man Bo, his eyes relaxed, “Grandpa, it's already this late, why did you ask me to come back?"

Bo Jingxing is good-looking.

He is over 1.8 meters tall, with long legs and a strong waist. He walks with the wind and has a strong aura.

Plus, he was even more handsome… The more Mr. Bo looked at him, the more satisfied he was. He waved, “Come and sit down. You haven’t been back to accompany me for a long time. Have you forgotten that you still have a home?”

These words were meaningful. Bo Jingxing remained calm and chuckled, "Grandpa, I'm busy at the hospital."

"busy?"

Old Master Bo snorted, but didn't say anything too harsh. "Don't be too busy hiding a beautiful woman in your golden house! Jingxing, Grandpa doesn't agree with your relationship with that little painter... and has already sent someone to leave."

"Oh, I'm just a little painter, I'm just playing around. What is grandpa going to do?" Bo Jingxing poured himself a glass of water and drank it slowly.

Mr. Bo stared at him but didn't see anything unusual.