The female supporting role is the ultimate boss

Bo Yunqian's clear brows and eyes slightly frowned, and Tang Jiming, who was squatting nonstop, slanted.

"To shut up."

Tang Jiming clicked his tongue, closed his mouth tightly, and rolled his eyes twice;
He gave Bo Yunkuan a look, "Yes, we all understand that you don't need to explain".

Bo Yun laughed angrily, "Get lost."

A word rolled out, and coughed again.

"Boss..."

He strode forward, poured hot water from the bedside table, and helped Bo Yunqian to drink it.

Bo Yunkuan took two sips of water, suppressed the cough, and went back to bed.

Tang Jiming could say anything, but was stopped by Song Qingyang.

"Master Bo, rest well, we'll see you later."

Bo Yunqian replied.

The three walked out of the ward, far away, Tang Jiming said, "What are you stopping me for? The boss hasn't said yet, why doesn't he want to let her know that he has sacrificed so much for his sister-in-law?"

Song Qingyang rolled his eyes at him.

"Tang Jiming, you are such a stick!"

Tang Jiming's eyes widened in an instant, "Song Qingyang, what you said is too much, you are the one who asked, why am I a stick? Lao Feng, you come to judge, you say..."

"You are such a stick!" Feng Shangchen said as he wished.

Tang Jiming stared at the two of them, pointing his fingers back and forth, "You are not sticks, but you should make your point clear!"

Song Qingyang ignored him, and said to himself, "If you don't catch that guy surnamed Duan, Master Bo won't let go of his heart for a day, and my sister-in-law will always be in danger. Lao Feng, I will provide the list..."

"I'm in charge of tracking their whereabouts." Feng Shangchen answered.

After the relay, Qiqi looked at Tang Jiming.

Tang Jiming pointed at himself, "You don't want me to protect my sister-in-law, do you?"

Song Qingyang nodded.

"Your skill is the best of us."

Feng Shangchen agreed.

Tang Jiming's brows and eyes widened with pride, "Little sister-in-law is more skilled than me, if she finds out, she will definitely drive me away..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he paused suddenly.

After a while, he rubbed his cheeks and smacked his mouth, "Damn, no wonder you don't let me continue to ask. Mr. Bo doesn't want to say it. He must know that my sister-in-law will stop him when she finds out..."

"It's not too stupid." Song Qingyang laughed, and stopped him by the shoulder, "Let's go, you go to Jiangcheng, I'll look for the list, and Lao Feng will stay here to protect Master Bo."

The three of them assigned tasks and left to execute them.

At night before dawn, Feng Shangchen closed his eyes and took a nap, and suddenly felt a gust of wind sweeping across his face.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the windows in the corridor were ventilated through the fist-sized seams, and he shook his head to cheer himself up.

In the ward, Jiang Li was dressed in casual sportswear and stood at the end of the bed of Quniao Boyun.

Looking at the man who was frowning while sleeping, Jiang Li walked over slowly;

He stretched out his hand to push away the Sichuan character between his eyebrows, but retracted the moment he was about to touch it.

Standing at the head of the bed, watching silently for a few minutes;
Then, open the window in the ward, use the zipline to 'slip' to the ground, and leave.

She left with her front foot, and the back foot of the ward door was opened.

Feng Shangchen rushed in quickly, "Master Bo, are you alright?"

"fine."

Feng Shangchen looked towards the window and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by Bao Yunkuan.

"Don't chase."

Feng Shangchen withdrew his foot from the window sill, "Master Bo, who does it belong to?"

"my people."

Bo Yunkuan closed her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

Feng Shangchen frowned, "Master Bo, why do our people report to you directly? Are the three of us idle?"

Bo Yunqian, "..."