When Bai Zhi was in a coma, she looked at herself with resentment, and she wanted to kill herself.

Xu Qingcheng lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly, and then walked out of the ward without saying a word.

Li Cheng looked at each other with the bodyguard and quickly followed.

As soon as Xu Qingcheng left, he saw Bo Zhifu sitting in a wheelchair, looking at him with deep and sharp eyes.

He said lightly: "Come here."

Xu Qingcheng looked at Bo Zhifu. The man's air pressure was a little low. Just looking at it like this made people feel creepy.

But she did not resist, and walked quietly towards Bo Zhifu. When she walked in front of him, her wrist was suddenly locked.

Xu Qingcheng was stunned and sat on Bo Zhifeng's legs.

She found that Bo Zhifu seemed to like sitting on his lap.

For some reason, she thought of the beautiful scene before, and she struggled uneasyly.

"Don't move." The sound of Bo Zhifeng lowering came, with a slight warning.

Xu Qingcheng stopped moving in an instant: "You..."

"What am I?" Bo Zhiqiu looked at Xu Qingcheng with a secret feeling, "What did you think of?"

Xu Qingcheng: "..."

Seeing Xu Qingcheng suddenly become cramped, Bo Zhifeng smiled silently, and then, his slender fingers with distinct joints gently rubbed Xu Qingcheng's skin.

"Who made the fight?" Bo Zhixu asked lightly.

Xu Qingcheng didn't respond.

She and Bo Zhifu were not familiar enough to say anything, so they remained silent.

Bo Zhifu understood: "Your mother?"

Xu Qingcheng did not deny or admit it.

Bo Zhifu pinched Xu Qingcheng's chin and his eyes sank a little longer: "She hits you, so you can let her hit you?"

Xu Qingcheng still didn't say anything.

In Xu Qingcheng's opinion, it was indeed implicated by himself in the Xu family's accident, and it was reasonable for Bai Zhi to take her out of anger.

This slap was something she should bear.

"Qingcheng." Bo Zhifu called Xu Qingcheng, "I don't like to see my wife's face hurt, do you understand?"

After the words came to an end, Bo Zhifu made Xu Qingcheng get up.

Xu Qingcheng stood up quietly. In her opinion, the three words "Madam Bo" are like a product for Bo Zhifu.

But Bo Zhifu's temper doesn't like his own things being destroyed, that's all.

"Waiting for me here." Bo Zhifeng explained lightly.

Xu Qingcheng was stunned and saw that the man was already pushing the electric wheelchair forward.

Xu Qingcheng was probably really tired. Because of her pregnancy, the noise had been too loud before. She was not pretentious and sat down quietly on the sofa.

Soon, Bo Zhixiao brought the doctor back.

"My wife has injuries on her face." Bo Zhiqian looked at the doctor and ordered, "I don't want any scars on her face."

"Yes." The doctor was sweating coldly.

Anyone is under great pressure in front of Bo Zhifu.

Xu Qingcheng realized afterwards that the man had actually surrendered to the throne and went to find a doctor for him.

Anyone can do this.

Suddenly, Xu Qingcheng felt indescribable.

The doctor did not dare to neglect because of Bo Zhifu's fed, so he carefully applied medicine to Xu Qingcheng and then left.

Throughout the whole process, Bo Zhifeng's eyes fell on Xu Qingcheng, not for a moment.

Xu Qingcheng was uncomfortable when he was seen, it felt like his scalp was numb.

"Mr. Bo." Li Cheng walked to Bo Zhifu, "The things have been handled, don't worry. The old lady can also be transferred to the sanatorium in Ruijin today."

Bo Zhifu nodded: "Where is the police?"

"The victim has withdrawn the lawsuit, and Bo will be responsible for all expenses during the injury period of the other party." Li Cheng explained.

Bo Zhifu nodded and then looked at Xu Qingcheng.

"If this is the case, are you relieved?"

Xu Qingcheng was in a daze for a moment. She came to her senses. Unexpectedly, Bo Zhifu handled everything. Compared with her own suffocation, Bo Zhifu took care of things much easier.

She nodded and looked at Bo Zhiqian: "Thank you."

Only then did this say, Bo Zhifeng's expression became playful.

Then, his handsome man looked at Xu Qingcheng: "Mrs. Bo, what are you going to thank for this time?"

The words were neither salty nor light, and with a bit of banter, Xu Qingcheng thought of the incident that he had made a mistake last night.

In an instant, Xu Qingcheng became restless from his ears to the soles of his feet, restless.

But the man next to him looked at her, with a smile on his eyebrows.

"Go back."

The thin and scattered mouth eased the embarrassment now.

Xu Qingcheng tensed and pretended to be calm and walked out with him.

As for Bo Zhifeng's wheelchair, this time it was recommended by Xu Qingcheng. The two looked like an old couple who had been together for many years.

......

At 11 noon, the car parked steadily in the villa parking space.

When Xu Qingcheng got off the car, he realized that Bo Zhifu's face became gloomy, and there was a hint of sinisterness in his eyes, but it was hidden very well.

She didn't say anything, and subconsciously glanced at the Rolls-Royce next to her.

Xu Qingcheng knows this license plate number.

She thought that everyone in Quan'an City knew that this was Bo Yanheng's car, that is, Bo Zhifu's grandfather.

Xu Qingcheng has heard of the Bo family more or less in this circle, but no one dares to confirm it.

It is rumored that Bo Yanheng and Bo Zhifu have a bad relationship. Bo Zhifu has come to power back then, and he has almost stepped on the blood of countless people in the Bo family to reach the present.

Xu Qingcheng knew nothing about the rest.

So, is it because of Mr. Bo’s arrival that Bo Zhi’s face changed instantly?

But Xu Qingcheng didn't ask much, just followed him quietly.

As soon as I entered the door, I felt that the pressure in the villa was extremely low.

Old Master Bo's sharp eyes instantly looked at Bo Zhifu, with obvious dissatisfaction.

He sneered, and without even saying anything, he grabbed the teacup in front of him and threw it directly in the direction of Bo Zhifu.

Bo Zhifu didn't even dodge.

But Xu Qingcheng subconsciously wanted to block it.

In her opinion, it is too despicable to use thin legs and legs.

But Bo Zhifeng's movements faster, which already pulled Xu Qingcheng away.

The hot tea was poured directly on Bo Zhifu's body.

The teacup fell and broke.

The thin and plump shirt was completely wet. Even if I was wearing the shirt, the skin in my arms would probably not be much better.

"You..." Xu Qingcheng stared at Bo Zhifeng's shirt, "I..."

"You go up first." Bo Zhiqiu interrupted Xu Qingcheng's words.
Chapter completed!