"You go to the back seat. I'll ask someone to help you drive. The young master has something to do, so I won't accompany you back to the house."
On the side of the road, Wen Yan hurriedly greeted Qin Songyao and walked towards the black car behind.
Qin Songyao stood by the roadside, and with the street lights, he could barely see Bo Siyan's pale face in the back seat.
The next second, he opened his eyes.
The moment he looked at each other, he turned his face sideways, and the car window rose, blocking her gaze.
The car slowly drove away in front of Qin Songyao.
"Madam, please get in the car." The driver who stayed behind said to Qin Songyao.
Qin Songyao was still staring at the rear lights of the car leaving. She didn't come back to her senses until she couldn't see it.
When she got into the car, she played scenes in the kitchen all the way.
What the hell is going on?
She didn't notice it at all in the past three years.
Thinking about it all the way, when she arrived at the house, she headed to the small villa and almost got lost on the way.
"Be careful, don't fall any more."
A faint voice came from above, and Qin Songyao had a hair on his body, and he said "ah".
Still still in shock, she raised her head and saw Mrs. Bo sitting on the second floor of the viewing building.
When Bo Minyu was sent away, she was in a more calm state. She looked at Qin Songyao quietly, which made Qin Songyao feel guilty that she had seen through.
Qin Songyao came to his senses and recalled the first time that he was walking was too big, which was not in line with the four days after miscarriage.
She had nothing to say with Mrs. Bo. Putting aside the relationship between her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, but when it comes to Bo Minyu's incident, they are already mortal enemies.
She withdrew her gaze and walked carefully towards the villa.
Mrs. Bo's eyes remained like a shadow, and she relaxed until she finished walking the path.
In the small villa, at the entrance, the lotus bundle that Bo Siyan has still been in the vase, and it has been fine for a few days.
Qin Songyao raised his hand casually and touched it twice.
Standing alone in the huge living room, feeling uncomfortable all over.
It's a very healing house during the day, and at night, there is only one person, and there is only a feeling of depression.
She breathed a sigh of relief and went upstairs.
Take a bath and lie down.
Sleeping in the quilt, but tossing and turning without sleepiness.
A few days ago, because the servant was watching closely, she shared the bed with Bo Siyan. Although the Chu River and Han boundaries were clear, the feeling of having another person on the bed was always clear.
Today, she stretched out all her limbs. She felt comfortable and couldn't sleep.
She couldn't figure out what happened to Bo Siyan's ears.
Is it innate or acquired.
She did a complete set of radio gymnastics in bed, and was so tired that she was breathing heavily. She still couldn't help but use her mobile phone to search for all the news about Bo Siyan's early days.
Apart from the clichéd topics and labels of the wealthy princes, there is no useful news at all.
If you throw away your phone, you will be in a bad mood.
ah--!
Go crazy.
Bo Siyan left that night and never returned to his old house.
There was no news for four or five days.
The old lady asked someone to come to see Qin Songyao for dinner every day, but kept silent about Bo Siyan. Qin Songyao knew that the old lady must have known about the ears.
That morning, she got up weakly and received a call from Lu Qiao.
"Qiaoqiao, is there anything wrong?"
Lu Qiao looked gentle but did things neatly. She told the matter in a simple and clear way.
One sentence.
Ran Yi held a birthday performance, and the big fans behind him spent money continuously, and the data had exceeded them.