Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

Bo Siheng's eyes also became sharp in an instant.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two seemed to be getting more and more tense, Jian Ning hastily pulled the corner of An Ting's clothes, trying to change the subject, "Ting, I seem to be fine, shall we go home?"

An Ting did not answer her question directly, but looked at her directly, and asked with a somewhat unfriendly expression: "Jian Ning, why are you with him?"

Jian Ning looked at Bao Siheng, then at An Ting, and whispered, "He...he is my friend..."

"Friend?" An Ting's voice rose slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied with the answer: "When did you get together?"

An Ting's face was gloomy and frightening, it was the first time Jian Ning saw his expression so ugly, she looked at him in panic: "Ting..."

"An Ting, what do you mean?"

Bao Siheng couldn't stand it anymore, pointed at Jian Ning and frowned and looked at him coldly: "She is a person, not your toy, let alone your personal property, if he makes a friend, what right and position do you have to object? "

An Ting also stared at him with an ugly expression: "I won't object to her making friends, but anyone can do it, but you, Bao Siheng, can't!"

Jian Ning, who was completely awake, finally realized the smell. She shook An Ting's hand in surprise: "Ting, you...do you know each other?"

She suddenly remembered that when she and Bao Siheng met for the first time, she had asked An Ting the same question when she went home, but An Ting hadn't answered her directly at that time.

Instead, he grabbed Bao Siheng by the collar and said in a low voice, "Disappear from here immediately."

No one had ever dared to talk to him like this before, and Bao Siheng also lost his temper in an instant. He frowned suddenly, looked at An Ting with concentration, his whole body exuded a chill of being provoked.

Seeing the appearance of the two of them, Jian Ning became even more anxious. She hurriedly sat up with the discomfort, and said anxiously to An Ting: "Ting, don't provoke him, he...he is not in a good mental state, he will get sick of!"

An Ting suddenly understood something. He looked at Bao Siheng and sneered, "Not in a good state of mind? Bao Siheng, is this how you lied to her?"

Jian Ning stared blankly at his back: "Ting, what are you talking about? You said... the tall man...he lied to me?"

"Jianning," An Ting turned to look back at her: "He told you that he was mentally ill?"

Jianning didn't understand why.

"So you became friends with him because you sympathized with him?"

At this time, when An Ting faced Jian Ning, his tone of voice was still gentle, but the whole person was unhappy. Jian Ning bit her lip and bowed her head in silence.

Bao Siheng pinched An Ting's hand, took a step forward, raised his chest, and growled, "An Ting, don't go too far!"

Seeing that there was more and more tension between the two, Jian Ning looked at them nervously again, but An Ting turned around and raised his palms towards her, with a gentle tone.

"Jian Ning, don't worry, I'm just talking to your friend! I brought you earphones, you listen to the music first!"

For An Ting, Jian Ning has always trusted An Ting unconditionally. The expression on her face instantly relaxed, she nodded, and put on the earphones.

An Ting turned back again, and met Bao Siheng's cold gaze: "I never imagined that you would be able to do this in order to get close to her."

Bao Siheng blurted out: "For her, I can do anything!"

"You still don't give up."

The anger on Bao Siheng's face became even stronger. In order not to scare Jian Ning who didn't know anything, he deliberately lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said to the man opposite: "Why should I give up? She is mine in the first place. Lover, my wife, you snatched her away with despicable means, but you let me give up?"

Looking at the furious Bao Siheng, An Ting was very calm, and he answered him in an unhurried tone: "No, you are wrong, Bao Siheng, she was originally mine, since she was a child, she has always been , It was you who snatched her away, not me."

Bao Siheng's hands had already been clenched into fists, but he still restrained himself from making a move. After all, Jian Ning was watching them from behind.

And some things, no matter how much he argues, they will not be effective in front of Fang Jianning who can't remember anything now. It is obvious that she trusts An Ting far more than herself.

And An Ting must also know this very well, so he can be so indifferent.

The two confronted each other for a while, and An Ting suddenly sneered: "Bo Siheng, don't you dare tell her, do you have a mental illness?"

Bo Siheng who was exposed was a little annoyed, his face turned black, and he said in a low voice, "So what?"

Immediately, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again: "What about you, An Ting, do you dare to tell her all the truth?"

These words were like a sharp knife, piercing directly into An Ting's heart, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, but he grabbed Bao Siheng and walked out.

An Ting and Bo Siheng were about the same size, and they were also surprisingly strong. They couldn't break free for a while, but Bao Siheng was dragged by him and forced to move towards the door, so embarrassed.

"An Ting, what do you. He. Mom want to do?" Bao Siheng shouted angrily.

"Isn't she mentally ill? I'll take you to a psychiatrist for an appraisal now, lest she continue to be deceived."

"An Ting!"

Bao Siheng stabilized his figure and frowned: "What exactly do you want?"

"Go and explain to her that you are lying to her."

"Why should I listen to you?"

An Ting glanced sideways at Jian Ning, then looked at Bao Siheng, and continued with a blank expression: "You don't need to listen, but I can also take her and disappear from your sight again so that you can never find her again." she."

Bao Siheng gritted his back molars desperately, and forcibly suppressed the anger that rushed from his heels to Tianling Gai.

"Let go!" Bao Siheng exerted his strength suddenly, and impatiently shook off An Ting's hand, "I will explain to her clearly what happened between me and her, so don't worry about it!"

Bao Siheng walked towards Jian Ning who was listening to music with earphones step by step.

"Jianning..." He stepped forward and gently took off her earphones, and looked at her tenderly.

"Big tall man, are you finished chatting?" Jian Ning blinked at him, simply thinking that they just chatted for a few days.

Her angle of thinking has also become simpler here.

"...En!" Bo Siheng who accepted the reality nodded to her, and then his eyes became serious: "Jianning, I have something to tell you!"

"what?"

"Actually, I'm not mentally ill..." Bao Siheng still decided to confess to her. He also wanted to know whether the trust and friendship established between the two of them in the past few days could withstand the deception of this little lie. .

"what?"

Jian Ning's face suddenly changed, and he tilted his clothes back vigilantly, trying to keep the distance between the two of them as far as possible, and asked, "Then why did you lie to me?"

The other party's reaction still hurt Bao Siheng's heart. The smile on the corner of his mouth froze. He didn't expect her to react so strongly. He immediately adjusted his mentality, and carefully observed her reaction while speaking.

"I didn't lie to you, Jianning, have you forgotten, I never said that I was a mental patient from the beginning to the end!"

"But when I mistakenly thought you were mentally ill, you didn't refute it?"