He is more fickle than Fengyue

"Young master, who is the young master?"

Bo Nian was never allowed to enter Lu Beichen's private villa.

Lu Beichen called Bo Nian a bastard, thought he was dirty, and was afraid that he would suffer bad luck if he stayed in the villa.

So Bo Nian had never been to Lu Beichen's villa, and no one would respectfully call him Young Master.

But, why does the young master Aunt Qin is talking about sound so much like Bo Nian?Could it be that Lu Beichen locked Bo Nian in his private residence this time?Impossible, it can't be Bo Nian, Bo Nian was still alive and kicking in the afternoon, how could he be sent to the hospital at night?

However, Aunt Qin's next words completely shattered Bo Yan's fantasy, "Ma'am, are you confused? The young master is of course Nian Nian, Ma'am, your son."

boom -

Bo Yan seemed to be struck by lightning and almost lost his footing.

She squeezed Aunt Qin's arm, and felt her voice trembling into a choke, "Where is he every year?"

"Madam?" Aunt Qin was puzzled. What did Madam mean by this?Didn't she know about the young master's hospitalization?

"Aunt Qin, take me to find Niannian, I want to find Niannian." Bo Yan's anxious voice gave Aunt Qin no chance to think about it, "Ma'am, come with me, I will take you there right away." Find the young master."

The aisles of the hospital are quiet, thin smoke is flying all the way.

"Madam, here we are, the young master lives here."

Pushing open the door of the ward, Bo Yan saw the little boy lying on the bed at a glance.

His immature face was morbidly pale, and various medical instruments were inserted into his body. He looked like a fragile glass doll that would break if he touched it lightly.

I don't know if it's because of the pain in his body, even if he fell into a coma, his eyelashes kept trembling and his brows were furrowed, only his pale lips trembled slightly, "Mom...Mom..."

The sound of mother, like a sharp steel knife, instantly pierced Bo Yan's soft heart.

Tears welled up in his eyes, Thin Smoke pounced on him, onto the hospital bed, and tightly held the boy's hand, "Niannian, mom is here, mom is here."

"I'm sorry, mom is late, every year..."

Bo Nian, who was in a coma, seemed to feel the warmth from his mother's hands, tremblingly opened his eyelids, and called out in a daze, "Mom..."

"Niannian are you awake?" Bo Yan was so heartbroken that she finally couldn't hold it back, huge tears dripped from her eyes and landed on the boy's face, "I'm sorry, it's my mother who didn't take good care of you. I'm sorry Niannian. It's mom's fault, mom won't leave you in the future..."

"Niannian, do you hurt, do you hurt..."

"Mom...I'm fine...it doesn't hurt..." Bo Nian stretched out his little hand with difficulty, as if trying to wipe her tears, but suddenly coughed violently, "Cough, cough, cough!"

In the next second, the boy's little hand dropped powerlessly.

"Niannian!!" Bo Yan was so frightened that her heart almost stopped beating, "Niannian, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!!"

The medical equipment beeped harshly, "Didididi——"

"Doctor! Doctor!!" Bo Yan rushed out of the ward like crazy, "Doctor, please save my child!!"

Doctors and nurses in white coats hurried over, "Patient's family members, let me go."

"Get out of the way, don't delay our rescue."

Soon, Bo Nian was pushed into the emergency room.

The door closed with a bang, blocking the thin smoke from the emergency room.

Bo Yan couldn't stop crying, she put her whole heart on Bo Nian, every minute and every second of waiting outside was suffering.

"Madam, the young master will be fine." Qin's mother secretly wiped away her tears and comforted Bo Yan.

"What's going on?" Bo Yan looked at the closed door of the operating room with tears in his eyes, "Niannian was fine yesterday, why was he suddenly hospitalized?"

Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the injury was serious.

Otherwise, he would not have been sent in for rescue.

Bo Yan really couldn't figure it out, "Aunt Qin, please tell me."

Aunt Qin couldn't bear the hard-fated mother and son, "Ma'am, it's all our fault for not taking good care of you. The young master accidentally fell from the second floor last night. We were also frightened and sent him to the hospital for emergency treatment." , the doctor said, it hurts the lungs and needs to be hospitalized for observation.”

"What?" Bo Yan couldn't believe her ears, it hurt her heart, her whole heart was broken, but, "How could it be, he is almost five years old, he is so smart and cautious, from learning to I have hardly fallen since I started walking, how could I accidentally fall from the second floor?"

"It's all our fault. We don't know when the railing on the second floor loosened. The young master..."

"Aunt Qin..." Not far away, a weak voice cut off Aunt Qin's words lightly.

Song Qianqian came over wearing a loose hospital gown, "Aunt Qin, what are you talking about?"

"Miss Song, my wife and I just said a few words casually." Song Qianqian is Lu Beichen's darling. As a servant of the Lu family, even if Aunt Qin knew that Song Qianqian was a mistress, she would not dare to make a mistake. What's more, Song Qianqian Qianqian had just had a miscarriage and was still her husband's child, so she could only silently cast a sympathetic look at Bo Yan.

"Oh, I want to drink chicken soup..."

Aunt Qin was about to say, let someone buy it, but Song Qianqian didn't give her a chance to ask, "Can you please ask Aunt Qin to go to the vegetable market to help me pick out an old hen stew soup? Brother Beichen said, recently I Your body is weak, you need to make up more..."

Moving out of Lu Beichen, Aunt Qin couldn't refuse, "What trouble are you talking about, Miss Song is polite, I'll go right away."

As soon as Aunt Qin left, Song Qianqian's eyes finally fell on Bo Yan, "Sister..."

As soon as Bo Yan saw Song Qianqian, she frowned, and directly interrupted her soft and weak voice, "Song Qianqian, what are you doing here?"

As long as Song Qianqian appears, nothing good will happen, Bo Yan has no time to play with Song Qianqian, especially now that Bo Nian is still in the operating room, life and death are uncertain.

Song Qianqian smiled lightly, and after dismissing Mother Qin, her previous weak appearance disappeared, "What else can I do, of course I heard that something happened to Bo Nian, so I came here to visit my nephew, no matter what, I'm also his aunt, so I can't not care at all, can I?"

"Who wants your hypocritical concern? Who told you to flirt with relatives?" Bo Yan's chest rose and fell violently, "Let me tell you, Song Qianqian, your name is not on the Bo family tree, so I'm not your sister, Bo Nian is not your nephew, you are not welcome here, please get out of here immediately!!"

Bo Yan spoke harshly, and even issued an order to evict the guest, but Song Qianqian was not angry at all.

She glanced at Bo Yan, and laughed softly, "My sister is like this every time, as soon as I show up, she can't wait to tell me to get out, and she doesn't wait for others to finish talking. Isn't my sister curious at all?" , Why did you fall from the second floor every year?"

Bo Yan was startled for a while, then suddenly realized, in an instant, she felt her whole body was about to explode, "It's you!!"