Spoiled Star Wife: President, I Surrender

Bo Yanchen's mother originally wanted to chase after him to persuade Bo Yanchen, but obviously Bo Yanchen did not accept her kindness. After the assistant behind him invited the old lady out, she followed behind Bo Yanchen:
"President, you don't need to hurt your body because of this matter today. We'll just keep an eye on the old lady in the future, and I won't cause you any more trouble."

Bo Yanchen's left hand has been wrapped with a bandage, and the blood has been cleaned up. She took out a cigarette from her pocket and lit it slowly, sat in the driver's seat of the car, and looked into the distance blankly:

"What did Qing Huan do wrong? Why does she dislike her so much?" After Bao Yanchen smiled sarcastically, he puffed on his cigarette.

He didn't want to find the answer from the assistant, he just wanted to know why his mother suddenly became like this.Many years ago, he was attached to his only mother, and he also knew that his mother had always hoped for him, and that was also his hope. But for him now, he still remembers the kindness of his mother in nurturing him. But her dissatisfaction with the status quo, and her character of always wanting what she was unable to get, made Bo Yanchen unacceptable.

After Lu Qinghuan sent the child back to the children's doctor, she sat in the corridor and did not leave. She was waiting for Bo Yanchen to come back and give her an answer. She wondered if those doctors would continue to treat this innocent little life if she left. Poisonous hands.

Although she feels like sitting here on pins and needles now, although she feels that her legs are a little sore and she can't stand up, but she can't leave here, she must wait until Bao Yanchen comes back.

"Miss Lu, you can really leave here temporarily. It is almost the deadline for our daily visits. We will give each child a visit after a while. After feeding, the children will listen to storybooks and sleep. Yes, what you say here will affect the child's attention."

Lu Qinghuan looked at the ward where her baby was lying, so there was still something like an incubator, but it was not as closed as before. The baby could move around in the ward, although there was still a thick layer of contact with the outside world. Glass, but the space is larger than before.

"If I don't go, I'll stay here."

Looking at the doctors and nurses coming and going around, Lu Qinghuan didn't know which doctor or nurse caused the injury on her baby's body, so her attitude towards these people was particularly uniform, that is, she had no good looks at all. She was a little drowsy on the bench in the corridor, she didn't know when Bo Yanchen would come back, and she didn't know which so-called mother-in-law Bo Yanchen went to find.

Just as she slowly closed her eyes and was about to take a nap, she suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing around her. When she opened her eyes and looked carefully, she found that there was no wind coming from the front of her eyes. How could there be wind inside? She took a closer look and found a figure who seemed to be walking past the corner of the corridor just now, and that figure should have passed in front of her just now.

But when she raised her eyes just now, she didn't see that figure at all, or she didn't pay attention to that figure at all!
Realizing that her body really couldn't hold on any longer, Lu Qinghuan looked at the baby inside helplessly. She didn't know if the baby would be tortured again if she left, but if she didn't leave here, I'm afraid she would have to wait a while. Will be taken back to the hospital.

"Qing Huan."

Bo Yanchen's voice sounded at the end of the corridor, Lu Qinghuan raised his head and saw Bo Yanchen who was full of exhaustion but forced a smile.

"You asked me to wait here for you just now, and left without saying a few words. Who did you go to?"

Bo Yanchen listened to Lu Qinghuan's question, but did not reply for a long time, but slowly raised his hand to hold Lu Qinghuan's hand in his hand, and looked at the children in the ward: "I'm tired of waiting here for you. Well, we'll go back to the hospital right away, you won't be able to come out in your current body for too long."

Bo Yanchen's words made Lu Qinghuan suddenly curious. She just sat on the chair and stood up without listening to Bo Yanchen's words. She looked at Bo Yanchen with a little anger:
"You've been away for so long just now, and I've been waiting for you here, aren't you going to give me a reasonable explanation? Also, what if the child is being tortured when we leave?"

Lu Qinghuan's eyes were red as if he had experienced some kind of struggle or pain, so he never had the heart to let Lu Qinghuan know the truth, but he also had to tell the little woman in front of him:

"It's my mother."

"Ah? Why did she do this? Did I offend her? Even if I offended her, can she not attack my child, my child is just a child, can something come to me? Why are you all doing this to me? Am I wrong for loving you? Shouldn’t I be in your life in the first place so these things don’t bother me, right?”

Lu Qinghuan's series of questioning left Bo Yanchen speechless. She stepped back slowly. Because her right leg was inconvenient to move, she fell to the ground after taking two steps back. She felt severe pain, but Lu Qinghuan didn't seem to feel it. Tears welled up in Bao Yanchen's eyes, and she shook her head slowly.

"I misread you."

"No, it's not what you think..." Bao Yanchen stepped forward, wanting to help Lu Qinghuan get up, but how could Lu Qinghuan be allowed to be supported, she grabbed Bao Yanchen's arm fiercely, and threw it to the side——

Bo Yanchen hissed in pain, and then the gauze on his left arm oozes blood, and the outer layer of clothes also oozes a trace of blood, and the blood red all of a sudden stains the white shirt red. Bo Yanchen didn't even look at it, He still wanted to go forward and continue to support Lu Qinghuan, but Lu Qinghuan saw it in his eyes:
"Why are you hurt?"

"It's not because the old lady has done too many excessive things. Our president can't do anything to his mother. He can only hurt himself. He wants his mother to see what it feels like to hurt his son... "The assistant kept watching Bo Yanchen and Lu Qinghuan silently, but finally couldn't help but interrupt.

"Enough, stop talking!"

"Don't you know?" Lu Qinghuan said in a hoarse voice.