Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

"What? Mr. Bo, you want me to check... Does Miss Zha Fang have plastic surgery records?"

After receiving Bao Siheng's call, Jiang Cong, who was so busy, stopped instantly. The call surprised him so much that he had to concentrate.

"You suspect that Ms. Fang has had plastic surgery? No, Boss... Although my eyesight is clumsy, I still have [-] eyesight. I have seen a lot of plastic surgery faces, but Ms. Fang's face is basically exactly the same as it was three years ago. There is no trace of a knife being used..."

Bao Siheng here pondered for a while, then lowered his voice and continued to add.

"What I want you to check is whether Fang Jianning's identity has a record of plastic surgery, and whether someone has used another identity to look like Fang Jianning, targeting identity."

"Uh..." Jiang Cong was startled, and suddenly realized: "You mean...doubt Miss Fang's identity?"

Jiang Cong suddenly remembered that during this period of time with Fang Jianning, he seemed to feel that she was very different from before.

At this moment, Jiang Cong suddenly realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Go and check."

"Okay, I'll do it now!"

Fang Jianning has been lying on the hospital bed for three days.

Three days, like a year.

She obviously wanted to know about Bao Siheng's situation, but she didn't dare to take the initiative to find him. She was afraid that he would ask him the truth about her that day, so she could only ask him insincerely when Bao Siyin came to visit her occasionally. status.

However, Bo Siyin didn't show up all day today.

Today should be the critical period for Bao Siheng's injury to be stable. Not only did Xu Shaohan not show up, but even Bo Siyin didn't see anyone. Fang Jianning finally couldn't lie down when night fell.

Lifting the quilt and getting out of bed, after taking a step, Fang Jianning finally felt the severe pain caused by the wound being torn apart. With a muffled grunt, she couldn't help frowning and covered the wound on her left shoulder.

However, she had already prepared for these.

The most painful and difficult time is never when the knife is stabbed, but when the wound really begins to heal slowly.After the momentum passed, his attention was completely attracted by the pain.

However, compared with the matter of "understanding Bo Siheng's situation", this little pain is nothing to Fang Jianning?

and many more!

Fang Jianning, who had endured the pain and moved outside the ward, froze for a moment.

I actually...

Do you care about him so much?
This kind of cognition made Fang Jianing's heart suddenly jump for joy, but then sank to the bottom in an instant.

The coach who trained her has said more than once that people like them are not worthy of love, because for them, love is not an antidote, but arsenic.

In the training camp, the stories of several senior sisters and brothers have been circulating, bizarre, rugged, but no matter how intricate their story process is, there is only one final ending, without exception, BE.

So she... Are you an exception?
Fang Jianning suddenly lost confidence in himself, especially at this juncture.

Before that, she could still use this skinny identity as a cover to respond to Bao Siheng's fiery love, but there is no impenetrable wall in the world. Her identity will always be exposed one day, right? ?Bo Siheng should already have doubts, right?If her identity is really exposed, how will she deal with herself when the time comes?How should Bao Siheng treat her?

Fang Jianning leaned against the corner lonely, with pain in her eyes. She looked sideways, and there was endless darkness at the end of the corridor, which seemed to indicate the end of her and Bo Siheng.

Staring blankly at the darkness for a while, Fang Jianning sighed, turned around, moved back to the ward, and slowly lay back on the bed.

Her mind was in chaos, Fang Jianning shook her head in pain, trying to get rid of all these worries, but no matter how hard she tried, every detail of how Bao Siheng got along with her became clearer.

From domineering to gentle and considerate, from ruthless to playful and coquettish, all the details are presented in the mind uncontrollably.

As these images popped out, she wanted to care about him more and more, and wanted to know his current situation.

It became more and more difficult to calm down, Fang Jianning took out his mobile phone and called Bao Siyin.

"Ah, sister-in-law! I'm in the United States now. I flew over overnight yesterday. There's nothing I can do. My brother doesn't have the energy to deal with the company's affairs, so I'm here...My brother? Oh, I haven't had time to understand his situation Well, I'm really too busy... Sister-in-law, I won't tell you, I have a meeting!"

After a gust of turmoil, the other party hung up the phone resolutely, and Fang Jianning shook his head helplessly at the phone interface where the call ended.

It seems that if you want to understand his situation, you have to go there yourself...

After struggling for a while, Fang Jianning finally endured the pain and got out of bed.

From her ward to Bo Siheng's ward, it was only a few hundred meters. However, it took Fang Jianning more than ten minutes to move to the door of Bo Siheng's ward. was out of breath.

Fang Jianning supported the wall to stand firm, adjusted his breathing, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and put on a bright smile. He was just about to walk in when he heard a voice, and his steps faltered. Quickly pulled back.

It was in Bo Siheng's ward that a female voice was suddenly suppressed intermittently.

"Si Heng... Si Heng, how are you... Are you seriously injured? It's been a long time since I saw you, you... How did you get like this?"

this voice...

Fang Jianning's eyes widened in vain.

It turned out to be Fu Wanwan?

Why did this woman suddenly appear here?And that suppressed crying, what's going on?How did she know that Bo Siheng was here?Could it be... The two of them have not lost contact?
Anger and grievance intertwined in Fang Jianning's chest, and then turned into self-mockery.

Heh, Fu Wanwan, after all, she is the woman who has been Bo Siheng's Bai Yueguang for more than ten years, so how could it be possible to break up between them?

Is it naive to have such thoughts?
That's okay, with Fu Wanwan here, I don't have to worry about him being left alone. Fang Jianning turned around slowly, intending to leave quietly, but at the moment she turned around, she accidentally bumped into a fire hydrant. The not-so-strong glass made a "bang" sound.

"Who? Who's out there?"

Fu Wanwan's voice came out from the ward immediately, Fang Jianning didn't care about bumping her sore arm, and hurried forward while leaning on the wall, but it was too late, Fu Wanwan had already walked out of the ward.

"Fang Jianning? Is that you?"

Fang Jianning frowned in annoyance, could only stop, and when he turned around, he had already put on an indifferent expression.

"Yes, it's me."

Without the imaginary addition of bad words, Fu Wanwan on the opposite side just looked at her quietly, with a complicated expression, and it took a while before she said: "You... are here to see Si Heng, he is inside."

Fang Jianning was slightly taken aback, she couldn't understand Fu Wanwan's eyes, and even more couldn't understand the meaning of her words... To make way for her to let her in?