What he said was true, and Bo Jingxing had no way to refute it.

After a long silence, he still insisted, “I want to take her back. She is my woman, she must go with me."

"Sorry, she is my sister now and can't go with you." Chao Song refused to give in.

He lingers in the gray area between white and black. This gray area is almost his underground kingdom.

In a head-on confrontation, he may not be a match for the Bo family.

But when it comes to methods, although Chao Song looks thin and sickly, he is absolutely ruthless when he strikes.

Xiaohong stood aside, watching the two of them quietly without saying a word.

The atmosphere in the corridor was extremely tense, as if on the verge of a showdown.

It was as if dark clouds were pressing down on their heads and it was going to rain heavily at the next moment. Xiaohong had nutritional supplements in her hand and did not dare to disturb the two for the time being .

She silently found a place to put it down and shook off her hands that were hurt by the rope bag.

squeak!

The door opened and Shu Qing came out. She was surprised to see two men standing at the door. "Boss Bo."

Coming so quickly.

She thought he would pick her up in at least a few hours, but she didn't expect that he would come just as she walked in the door.

Sometimes when a man coaxes a woman, the woman does not need any material things to fill the empty heart.

All she wants is a true heart.

"I said I'd come get you."

Bo Jingxing took the initiative. He stepped forward, held Shu Qing's hand, and pulled her over, full of possessiveness.

Chao Song's face darkened and he glanced into the room, “Qingqing, how is Mom?"

Bo Jingxing's heart tightened, and he lowered his head to look at Shu Qing. Shu Qing said quite naturally, “Mom is fine. I told her that I'm busy with work and will come to see her in two weeks. Mom is very happy."

She is very happy too.

I also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she was just an pretend daughter, she also felt the long-lost maternal love from Chao's mother.

After saying goodbye to Chao Song, Shu Qing followed Bo Jingxing and drove on the highway back to Haicheng.

In the sanatorium, Chao's mother's spirits have obviously improved since Shuqing left.

Her body, which was about to die, suddenly seemed to be revived. Her eyes were full of joy, and she said to Chao Song, “Your sister is so pretty, she looks like your grandmother. Your grandmother looked like her when she was young."

Chao Song laughed, “Mom, you must be feeling better now that you've seen your sister. Your sister has a wound on her face. How can you tell? It's the same as grandma's?"

Mother Chao raised her hand and tapped him lightly, “She is my daughter, your sister. How could I not know what my child looks like? If you don't believe me, I have a photo of your grandmother here, sandwiched in the book over there, bring it here."

There is a desk in Chao's mother's room with a few books on it, which she reads when she has nothing to do.

There is also paper and pen.

The environment was good, but Chao's mother's long-standing worries gradually dragged down her health.

Now that her daughter has been found, she has the desire to live.

"Mom, is this the book?"

Chao Song found the book and brought it to her. Chao's mother opened it and took out an old yellowed photo. She handed it to Chao Song and said, "Look, does she look like your sister?"

The old photos are in black and white.

The oldest style with lace cut on the edges.

This was the first time Chao Song saw this photo. When he saw it, he paused, and his pupils suddenly tightened, “Mom, this is..."

"Your grandmother!"

Chao's mother said, "When your grandmother was young, she was a beauty."

Chao Song couldn't hear what was said afterwards. He looked out in a daze, thinking of Shu Qing in his mind.

Relax, relax!