Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Fang Jianning's actions successfully caught Bo Siheng's attention.

I don't know why, since she returned to China this time, when he came into contact with her, he found that there was always a ribbon wrapped around her wrist. It seemed... that she had never taken it off.

She didn't have this habit three years ago.

I used to think it was some trend she learned abroad, but now it seems that it is not the case.

Does it have any special meaning?
"What's the matter with the ribbon?"

"No...nothing!"

Seeing Fang Jianing subconsciously avoiding his gaze, Bao Siheng put down the medicine bottle sullenly, with a very displeased expression.

"What, do you want me to be rough on you?"

With an uncompromising tone, Fang Jianning frowned slightly: "Bo Siheng, are you too domineering?"

Bo Siheng pinched her chin with his hand, forcing her to look up and look at him: "That's right, I'm so domineering, is this the first day you know me?"

"..." It was this classic line again, Fang Jianning was speechless, but he had to succumb to the other party's "pretentious power", "Okay, okay, I know you are domineering and powerful, so such a small matter as taking medicine, It's better not to bother you, Boss, and let me do it myself, okay?"

As Fang Jianning spoke, he was about to reach out to grab the medicine bottle, but the other party got there first.

With a cold face, Bao Siheng quickly took the medicine a little farther away, and his eyes staring at her became darker, and he was bound to break the posture of asking the bottom of the casserole.

"Then...then I won't take this medicine!" Fang Jianning got up and was about to leave.

"stop!"

With a cold shout, she was pressed firmly on the chair again.

The more she resisted speaking clearly, the more he felt that she had something to hide from him, and it was very important.

"You..." Fang Jianning had no choice but to hesitate, looked into Bao Siheng's eyes, and his eyes became serious: "I really want to know?"

The other party's unchanged eyes are enough to explain everything.

Fang Jianning nodded, took out the arm wrapped with the ribbon from behind, and then untied the ribbon layer by layer in front of Bao Siheng.

A pink tattoo looms large on her wrist.

Bao Siheng gasped, grabbed her hand, and looked at the glaring tattoo scar carefully, the pain in his eyes was undisguised, and then he raised his head again, looking at Fang Jianning in disbelief.

"How is this going?"

For the first time, Fang Jianning heard trills in Bo Siheng's voice. She was a little surprised, but then relieved.

"It's nothing!" Although what happened at that time was not out of his own intention, Fang Jianning still didn't know how to explain it, so he could only pretend to be relaxed: "It's just...a small injury...a tattoo."

"A little injury?" As soon as Fang Jianning finished speaking, she saw Bao Siheng jump suddenly, grabbed her wrist excitedly, frowned and looked at the injured place, and widened her eyes: "Tattoos can't cover up, you Tell me it was a minor injury? Who did it? Who is it?"

The man's low growl was extremely ear-piercing in the hospital late at night, causing the medical staff around you to look sideways at you frequently. Fang Jianning hastily and awkwardly made a silent gesture to him.

"Shh, keep your voice down!"

Bao Siheng restrained his tone a little, but still stared at her scar with distressed expression, lowered his voice and asked again: "What's the matter with your wrist? Who is it and who did it? Tell me, How dare you hurt you like this, let me grab him, I must..."

"How are you?"

"I must kill him!"

"Ugh……"

A sigh came from Fang Jianing's chest. She looked deeply at Bao Siheng, feeling a little helpless that he wanted to break the casserole and ask the end, and said in a low voice: "Who else is it, isn't it you?"

"What did you say?"

Bao Siheng's eyes widened in disbelief. After being surprised, his face was dyed with a layer of thin anger, and he sullenly sullenly said, "I don't remember doing this to you, you don't want to." Wronged me!"

Fang Jianning stared at the scar. Even looking at it, she couldn't help feeling a dull pain in her heart. She exhaled into the wound and shook her head: "I was accidentally hurt because of you, and it was because of you, wasn't it?"

"You...you knocked it yourself?" Unimaginable how it happened, Bao Siheng was even more puzzled: "When did it happen?"

"three years ago."

"When exactly?"

Fang Jianning raised her head, looked straight into his eyes, her eyes were serious and calm, "It was the night when she was pregnant with the child."

Bao Siheng subconsciously recalled the scene of that night, but no matter how hard he thought, his vague memory only stayed before the incident completely got out of control. As for what happened later, he couldn't remember anything clearly, he just remembered waking up By the time, it was already the next morning, and I was the only one left in the room.

Thinking of that incident, Bao Siheng became furious. It could be counted as one of the few failures in his successful life. Bao Siheng's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes darkened and Shen, staring at her closely, seemed to want to eat people.

"That night, wasn't it what you dreamed of, and you didn't hesitate to use that kind of method. If your dream came true, what is there to be dissatisfied with? You still got it?"

Yes, after finally sleeping with the man of his dreams, Fang Jianning couldn't figure out why the original owner was so cruel to him under such circumstances.

Where can she ask her now?

The corner of Fang Jianning's mouth twitched: "I'm afraid... huh!"

"afraid?"

Bao Siheng raised his eyebrows in an instant, and smiled angrily. He pinched Fang Jianning's chin again, forcing her to look up. His eyes as deep as the sea looked into hers, as if he wanted to pierce her soul.

"Dare to do that kind of thing to me, I don't think you are afraid at all, right?"

The deep eyes tightly wrapped his eyes, his beautiful face and his own face were only a short distance away, Fang Jianning's heart started throbbing uncontrollably again, she subconsciously avoided his gaze, looked up Pulling his hand away from her chin, Fang Jianing was a little embarrassed.

"Of course I'm scared. Have you forgotten what you were like three years ago? Every day is like eating gunpowder, finding fault everywhere. Can you not be afraid!"

"I was... like this before?" Bao Siheng didn't have the confidence to say these words, the memory gate in his mind opened, and when he thought of his past, it seemed that he was indeed like this. Looking at it from the present perspective At that time, I suddenly realized that I was really too much.

Guilt mixed with regret, and some inexplicable emotions intertwined together, suddenly Bao Siheng felt mixed.