The rich and expensive wife: Ji Shao, borrow a kiss

Bo Qing planned to sleep first, and then go to the nursing home at night. After all, the goal during the day was too big, and Bao Jiahua must have sent someone to guard there to wait for her.

It's better at night, it's easier to hide.

After thinking carefully for a while, Bo Qing decided to rest for a while first, and when she stretched out her hand, she habitually touched the crumpled change under the pillow, and then Bao Qing's tense nerves were relaxed.

still!

I don't know what happened to that beggar!

However, she should have been there for a long time, otherwise there wouldn't be so many things piled up there. When she has time that day, go and see her.

Now she can barely support herself, even if she wants to help the beggar, she can't do anything, and that place is still too dangerous, Bao Qing doesn't dare to go there easily.

Come to think of it, the female beggar stayed there for so long, so she wouldn't move her place.

It was night, Bo Qing got up, tidied herself up, and then went out to Jiaxin Nursing Home.

Bo Jiahua is the most hypocritical person, but Bo Qing is not worried about Bo's mother's expenses in the nursing home. In order to maintain the group's hypocritical face in front of the world, he will definitely not give the hospital less money.

Moreover, for the sake of the shares of the Bo Group, he dared not refuse to give it.

However, after not seeing Bo's mother for so long, Bo Qing still misses her very much, but she is still reasonable, and she endured it for nearly half a month, and then she couldn't help but plan to go and see Bo's mother.

At night, the lights are bright.

Boqing looked at the nursing home in front of her, her heart aching and suffocating.

Her mother was lying there, but the place in Bo's house that was supposed to belong to her mother was occupied by a little three doves!

It's been three years, and I don't know if my mother's health is any better?

Taking a deep breath, Bo Qing stepped forward.

Bo Qing had disguised her in advance, and those people were looking for her with her photo from a few years ago, but she was not recognized by those bodyguards.

However, there are still people guarding Bo's mother's ward. Even if Bo Qing wanted to go in and see, she had no choice but to hide in a corner and wait for an opportunity, but she never expected to see Bo's mother's attending physician.

Bo Qing stepped forward immediately, and quickly glanced around, seeing that the black-clothed bodyguard was not moving, and said quickly: "Doctor Wu, how is my mother?"

Dr. Wu was about to make rounds for the patient, but was stopped by Bo Qing who suddenly came out. After a long pause, he tentatively asked in surprise, "Miss Bo Qing?"

With his eyes, he looked up and down several times at Bao Qing, who was tightly wrapped up, and there was some curiosity in his eyes.

"Yes, Dr. Wu, my mother?"

"Miss Bo, since you didn't come again three years ago, Mrs. Bo's health has been worsening day by day!" Dr. Wu was stunned for a moment, and then he spoke.

"Three months ago, Mrs. Bo was unconscious and brain dead!"

"That day, Miss Bo and Young Master Qin visited Mrs. Bo in the morning, but I didn't expect that Mrs. Bo still..."

boom--

Hearing the words here, Bo Qing only felt the buzzing in her ears, and she couldn't hear what Dr. Wu said later.

The fingers were firmly embedded in the palm.

Hate, hate to the bone!

Her mother, who was supposed to be Mrs. Bo, was supposed to be a high-ranking and attention-grabbing lady, but now, she turned into a living dead in this cold nursing home!

Qin Moyu, Bo Yunlan, you ruined me and my mother, how should I settle this account?

Qin Moyu, Bo Yunlan!

Bo Qing never imagined that her mother would end up in such a situation. Three months ago, wasn't that when she was just released from prison?

Mom must have waited until she came to see her, and was stimulated by the adulterous~husband~prostitute~wife, so...

"Miss Bo, Miss Bo?" Seeing that Bo Qing seemed to be in a bad mood, Doctor Wu couldn't help calling twice, and then Bo Qing came back to his senses.

"Thank you, Dr. Wu, I will take care of my mother's affairs, thank you!" Bo Qing suppressed the hatred gushing in her heart, and bowed gratefully to Dr. Wu.

Dr. Wu is a rare good doctor with extremely high medical ethics and skills, but my mother still...