At the same time, Dr. Chen also told Song Yuan about Li Bo Shen's illness.

When she heard that her son was sick, although the two had an argument some time ago, Song Yuan still went there in person.

"lady."

Seeing Song Yuan enter the door, Aunt Zhang couldn't help but think of the last quarrel between the two, hesitating whether to let Song Yuan go up.

Song Yuan naturally ignored her hesitation, "Is Bo Shen in the room?"

Aunt Zhang nodded, "Young Master is sick and is resting. Why don't you..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Yuan interrupted impatiently, "My son is sick, so I, as a damn person, have to go and have a look."

After saying that, he strode upstairs.

Aunt Zhang naturally didn't dare to stop her, but just followed her embarrassedly.

In the bedroom.

Li Boshen heard the knocking sound outside the door, and thought it was Aunt Zhang who came to see her again, and responded in a deep voice.

Soon, the door opened from outside.

"I heard from Dr. Chen that you are sick, how do you feel now?"

The voice of his mother rang in his ears.

Li Boshen frowned suddenly and turned his head to look in the direction where the sound came.

Song Yuan had already frowned and walked to the bed, dragged a chair and sat down.

"Doctor Chen said, you have become sick because of overwork and you still have some thoughts in your heart."

When she spoke, Song Yuan's face was full of discomfort, "Is it because of the surname Jiang? What's the point of her to worry about her? The woman left without saying goodbye to her back then for six years. Has she ever taken care of your feelings?"

Li Boshen was too lazy to argue with her, and said, "You are thinking too much, I am a little tired, I want to sleep."

After saying that, he closed his eyes on his own.

Seeing that he was obviously trying to escape from the topic, Song Yuan felt anger again.

"It's not that I don't care about your body, but I really can't accept your reason for being sick!"

Li Boshen then opened his eyelids and looked at her, "Since you care so much about me, let me rest."

Song Yuan still wanted to get angry, but when she saw her son's illness, she still suppressed her.

After staring at him for a few seconds, Song Yuan stood up expressionlessly, "I will ask Weining to come and take care of you, you'd better not let her go."

After saying that, he turned around and strode away.

Aunt Zhang felt helpless as she watched the mother and son's tense atmosphere again.

Seeing Song Yuan walking downstairs, she still had to follow her respectfully and send her out.

After watching Song Yuan leave, Aunt Zhang turned back upstairs.

She wanted to say that since Li Boshen is sick now, his wife came to see him again, so the two of them could take this opportunity to make up.

But then I thought that the wife wanted to break up her young master and the young lady, and swallowed the words back.

In the bedroom, Li Boshen had already sat up from the bed and was leaning against the head of the bed to handle the work.

Seeing his young master like this, Aunt Zhang felt a little nervous, "Young master, please rest for a while."

Li Boshen looked up at her, "No need, I've been sleeping for so long, I've already had enough sleep."

Aunt Zhang knew that she couldn't persuade her, so she closed her mouth helplessly.

After a while, he thought of something and hesitated, "Mrs. said, I want to come to Miss Fu, then..."

Should she let someone in or drive them away?

Li Boshen knew what she wanted to ask, frowned and remained silent for a few seconds, and said, "Follow her."

His mother was obviously annoyed by his attitude.

If I don't follow her, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble the little woman again.
Chapter completed!