Looking at her, Baoqi nodded with a smile.

Although Old Man Leng doesn't like her, she doesn't like that old man too much, as a junior, she should go and see it because of her feelings and reason.

What's more, he is Leng Xiao's father—

So, she didn't refuse.

According to the law of conventionality, after saying what should be said, Ms. Bao should leave. However, she was quite strange today. She was stunned at her when she sat next to her, with a kindness that could not be expressed in her eyes.

To be honest, Baoqi was a little uncomfortable.

What would you feel if you have been hungry for 18 years? You will definitely feel uncomfortable!

She smiled twice, and she stroked her hair: "Mom, is there anything else?"

"It's nothing, it's just a mother and I talk."

The mother's eyes were filled with complex emotions, betrayed her heart.

She doesn't say anything. Then there is only one explanation, that is, she is difficult to speak out.

He rolled his eyes. Baoqi was much smarter, but he was young and couldn't help but feel calm. "Mom, just tell me if you have anything to do."

"Xiao Qi——" After calling her name, Bao Xiangyu paused for a long time, then sighed and grabbed her hand, and then continued: "You must blame your mother for these years, right? Actually, my mother knows that she has wronged you, but when I think of your father, I can't fall into my heart..."

Speaking of this, Bao Xiangyu's eyes turned red.

Baoqi took this opportunity to pull back the hand she was not used to holding, and took a tissue and handed it on it.

He forced a smile at her, and the mother wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue, and said earnestly, "I don't know how you knew about that, but it's not easy for my mother to this day, your sister is still young..."

Baoqi was a little confused, what did she mean?

Aren't these things not her taboo? How could she bring them up on the initiative?

I was surprised, but she didn't reply, but was waiting for her quietly.

He glanced at her for a long time and sighed. The mother seemed to have made up her mind and whispered: "You and the second uncle have been close recently. You must remember that you should not say something, don't say it casually."

With his eyebrows raised, Baoniuer was stunned.

Is this the secret to her mouth? Is she afraid that she will tell Leng Xiao?

It turns out that she has been kind to her to herself these days, and the change in her attitude is because she sees her second uncle being kind to her and is afraid that she will talk nonsense?

A sudden burst of sadness and bitterness surged in my heart. This was her real mother! If she had to say something, she would have said it long ago. If she had to say it, why bother to let her second uncle carry such a heavy package? Her dear mother, she doesn't know her daughter at all.

She slid her lips and lay on the bed, returning to her usual mocking tone.

"Don't worry, my surname is Bao."

"Xiao Qi--" Bao Xiangyu wanted to speak but stopped.

"Ms. Bao, just go out if you have nothing to do. I'm going to rest."

His body was slightly stunned. Bao Xiangyu looked at her obviously stiff spine. After hesitating for a while, hesitated helplessly, sighed helplessly, and slowly exited her room.

When silence came, Baoqi felt loneliness.

She can only be a lonely child. She has been happy for so many days. It turns out that the maternal love she imagined is fake!

If even family affection is concealed by purpose, will her fate be too tragic?

She raised her head and stared at her eyes. She didn't move, staring at the ceiling stupidly in a daze. Until she saw that her neck was stiff, she exhaled a long breath, rubbed all the hair on her head, and said to herself bitterly.

It's no big deal, someone said that he won't ignore her.

Believe in him and will never ignore her.

Thinking of his eyes, his movements, and his expressionless face as if he was on the coffin board, she had been fragile for half an hour and added bricks and tiles, and became stronger again.

Regarding the question of fate, when she talked with Nian Xiaojing ten minutes later, she found the answer.

Nian Xiaojing, who wrote romance novels on a well-known domestic website, said coldly after hearing about her bloody encounters over the past few days: "You are the typical female protagonist Xiaoyan."

"What is the life of the heroine Xiaoyan?"

"Is that? I have been suffering from hardships since I was born and turbulent. I will be blunt and rubbed all the way along the way. Except for one or two besties, almost all the women I met in the story are love rivals. They finally have a good fortune. The best is coming. Those who have passed five levels and six generals have achieved the right result with the male protagonist. The good days have not yet come to pass, game-over, the finale is here!"

After 'spitting', Baoqi hung up the phone after expressing strong contempt for her.

However, she thought about it carefully-

Yaya, I don’t want to know, but I think it’s really a big deal.

It is already the end of December, and the weather in Kyoto is getting cold, and the outdoor cold wind is so cold that it can blow people's bones.

Wearing a thick winter dress, Baoqi carried a box of cooked nutritious soup and followed Bao's mother's footsteps to the Military Region General Hospital.

Before people could enter the ward, they heard the crowds of people inside.

Looking at her mother, she remained silent.

As soon as I entered the house, at first glance, the ward was filled with flowers. The room was dressed on Fridays and Saturdays, and they were all common people on TV.

In addition, there are all reporters with long guns and short cannons.

She would know soon without asking. The leaders of the four major teams organized by the superiors came to comfort Mr. Leng who was sick and hospitalized, and those media that were moved by the news would naturally collect first-hand news.

These things have nothing to do with her.

What made her feel a little uncomfortable was Min Jing in the ward. She was attentive and thoughtful in serving the old man, and she was like the daughter-in-law of the Leng family who had not passed the door. It can be seen that this guy put in a lot of effort, from dressing to his words and deeds, he looked like a perfect woman outlined by a top template.

Moreover, it seems that she is familiar with these big leaders, and she is a lady-like person when socializing.

To be honest, she is really like that.

When Min Jing saw her, she raised her eyebrows.

When she saw Min Jing, the corners of her mouth were tilted.

There is no need to say anything, both of them regard each other as their number one enemy.

Looking at Min Jing’s appearance during social engagements, Baoqi couldn’t help but wonder, Does Leng Xiao really need such a woman?

No, it is indeed said that it should be needed by the Leng family.

If you can take it out, if you have seen the world, you can sneak in American dogs, you can see British chickens, and you can admire Thai shemale?

Thinking half-compromisingly and half-derogatory, she took off her coat and hung it on the hanger in the lounge outside.
Chapter completed!