After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

After changing his clothes, Qiao Yu took his ID and hurriedly followed Bo Hanshi.

The car drove very slowly along the way.

The capital was still in the morning rush hour at this time, and the traffic was stuck in traffic for a while.

Even though we had agreed to divorce last night, let's just give it a try and have thought of a way out for the future.

But when it came to this, Bo Hanshi couldn't help but feel a little anxious. While waiting for the green light, he tilted his head to glance at the silent Qiao Yu in the passenger seat, and finally let out a breath, and asked in a calm voice with unclear emotions: "Do you really want to divorce?"

Who would want a divorce?

Qiao Yu naturally didn't want to, but there was no other way to try at the moment.

Even if the search for a fully matched bone marrow is done as quickly as possible around the world, it will still take at least one or two months to find a completely suitable one. In addition, there may be some interpersonal obstacles in living donations, and with so many twists and turns in the middle, half a year is a conservative estimate.

But Xiao Junxing had already been infected and bleeding, with shocking purpura appearing on his body. He was lying in the ICU ward and could lose his life at any time.

Qiao Yu didn't dare to delay any longer: "Is there any other way now?"

Bo Hanshi fell into a long period of thought and silence. There was no answer. If there was, he would not have agreed to the decision of divorce last night.

He rarely goes back on his word on something, and this indecisiveness and clumsiness is entirely due to his feelings for her.

The car was quiet, but the atmosphere was not peaceful.

When the green light came on ahead, the white Hyundai car ahead was a little slow to react and paused for a while without moving. Bo Hanshi didn't know why, but the depression accumulated in his chest suddenly burst out -

He honked the horn very hard, with an indescribable coldness between his brows.

He rarely loses his temper over such trivial matters. Most of the time he is calm and collected, and rarely shows obvious emotions, except when he is in an extremely negative or gloomy mood.

An extreme feeling of helplessness dragged him down. He didn't want to lose his temper with Qiao Yu, and he had no reason to lose his temper with Qiao Yu. It was more like he was dissatisfied with himself.

Qiao Yu naturally also felt this subtle atmosphere, but hadn't figured out what to say to make each other less depressed and sad, or to comfort him.

He stared straight at the windshield, his Adam's apple moved, and he suddenly said two words: "Sorry."

I don't know if she was apologizing for not controlling her emotions and honking the horn in anger, or if she was unable to find a completely compatible partner in such a short period of time and could only let her go to Jiang Yuchuan to apologize.

The feeling of not being able to protect your woman is actually quite terrible for a strong man like Bo Hanshi, it is extremely terrible.

I don't know whether I'm more angry at her or at myself.

When they arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, they went to the divorce registration office.

Qiao Yu handed all the documents to the staff.

The staff looked at them and asked as a matter of routine: "Reason for divorce?"

Qiao Yu gave the most common reason: "We just don't get along."

When the staff member looked at Bo Han, his eyes seemed to be asking: Is that so?

Bo Hanshi took a deep breath and subconsciously asked back: "Why are our personalities incompatible? I don't feel anything."

Divorce was not his original intention, so when he blurted out the word from his heart, Qiao Yu was stunned for a moment and couldn't respond.

The staff member looked back and forth between them: "What's the situation now? The woman wants to divorce, but the man doesn't?"

Qiao Yu: “No.”

Bo Hanshi: “Yes.”

Two different voices came out at almost the same time.

Qiao Yu looked at him, and under the table, she grasped his shirt with her fingers and gently pulled it.

Bo Hanshi frowned and said to the staff: "Whatever she says is what it is."

Although he said so, his tone was clearly reluctant.

The staff member naturally heard it and said, "Are you angry? If so, you should go back and calm down."

Qiao Yu quickly said, "We are not angry, we really want a divorce."

The staff at the divorce registration office have seen many couples here and are very good at observing each other's expressions. They clearly feel that the man does not want to divorce, so they say: "You have to think it over carefully. Once the divorce certificate is issued, it will be difficult to turn back."

The words just fell.

The cell phone rang when Bo Han was cold.

He stood up: "I'm going to answer a call first."

It’s a call from Song Huai Hospital.

"Old Bo, when can you find a fully matched bone marrow? Xiao Junxing just had a high fever and the immunotherapy didn't have much effect on his purpura. The child just cried loudly in pain. Where are you? Why are you still working at this time? Come to the hospital to see the child!"

Song Huai didn't dare to say it, the child is now relying on expensive equipment.

As Bo Hanshi listened to the urging from the other side, his brows furrowed even deeper, feeling annoyed and distressed.

He could even imagine the pitiful look of little Junxing crying at this moment. After the child was born, he and Qiao Yu held him in high esteem and he was extremely precious. But now he had to confront the King of Hell at the gates of hell.

Just thinking about it makes my eyes red.

Song Huai: "I'm asking you a question?"

Bo Hanshi: "Divorcing."

Song Huai: "...What's going on with lying down?"

Bo Hanshi pulled his lips, helpless and mocking: "Divorce for Jiang Yuchuan's fully matching bone marrow."

I was still hesitating and reversing.

But now, he was holding the phone in one hand and talking to Song Huai, raising his eyebrows and looking towards Qiao Yu again.

Qiao Yu seemed to sense it as well. She turned around to look at him and asked him silently with her eyes "What's wrong?"

Bo Hanshi is very sad.

He didn't even dare to tell her that Song Huai was critically ill again.

At this moment, his wavering mind finally stopped and became firm. He said to Song Huai, "Help me save Xiao Junxing. No matter what method you use or how much it costs, I will definitely find a matching bone marrow within a week."

He hung up the phone, strode over, sat down again and said, "Go ahead, I agree to a divorce."

Qiao Yu's heart was shaken.

In just ten minutes, they went from a legal husband and wife relationship to an ex-husband and ex-wife relationship.

Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau holding a divorce certificate of the same color as his marriage certificate, Bo Hanshi was really suppressed to the limit. He took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket and took out a cigarette, but then he realized that Qiao Yu was beside him and paused.

He lowered his eyes to look at her and said, "Wait for a while in the car. I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

Qiao Yu felt guilty, "Do you want me to accompany you?"

Bo Hanshi smiled without any emotion: "Let's get used to it first, just like getting into the role. Be good and wait for me in the car."

She looked back at him every few steps, but he still seemed to be smiling at her calmly.

They were both very sad, but they had to do it. Finally, she took a deep breath, got in the car, and tried to digest her emotions.

Bo Hanshi walked to the flower bed outside the Civil Affairs Bureau and took out a cigarette and a silver lighter.

His bony fingers pushed the top of the lighter and with a "click", a blue flame shot out. The veins on the back of his hand were obvious, and he bit the cigarette and lit it.

When Qiao Yu was free, he would help him loosen the tobacco, carefully insert the agarwood sticks, and then put them back into the cigarette box.

He didn't have time to put agarwood sticks in the cigarette, and he was used to smoking cigarettes with agarwood sticks, so the taste was soft. Plus, he had quit smoking for a long time, so he choked when he took the first puff. The smoke soon made his eyes red.

While coughing, he took the cigarette from his lips and held it between his fingers. He lit the cigarette with his fingertips and flicked the ash, taking a while to adjust.

But when I took the second and third puffs, I still couldn't get used to it. My eyes and throat were sore from the smoke, and even my heart was aching.

He smoked half of the cigarette in self-motivation, but it was really unbearable, so he used force from his wrist bones to put out the half-smoked cigarette butt in the flower bed.

When Bo Hanshi returned to the car, Qiao Yu was sitting in the passenger seat with her slender waist bent and her head lowered. No one knew what she was thinking about. She was holding a cell phone, as if she was negotiating with someone.

But halfway through the negotiation, my vision became blurred.

But she held back her tears, and when she looked up again she said to Bo Hanshi, "Is there anything important in your group? If it's not urgent, let's go to Song Huai Clinic to see Xiao Junxing together first?"

"it is good."

Bo Hanshi glanced at her and saw that she had forgotten to fasten her seat belt. He leaned over to buckle her seat belt and kissed her on the lips, as if to coax her: "This drama has just begun. If you back down and regret it, shall we go back and get the certificate back now?"

Qiao Yu shook his head. "I didn't back down, nor did I regret it. I just couldn't avoid feeling sad. But if I can really get a perfectly matching bone marrow for Xiao Junxing, it will all be worth it. What do you think?"

Bo Hanshi could not deny: "Yeah."

……

After they went to the clinic to see Xiao Junxing together, they went their separate ways.

Qiao Yu asked Bo Hanshi to send someone to find the whereabouts of the nanny, and contacted Mrs. Zhou for a meeting.

She showed all the videos and photos of Zhou Miao and Zhou Jinsheng in front of Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou, who was middle-aged, childless and had a strong desire for control, had a hint of harshness and cruelty on her graceful and slightly plump face when she saw these things.

She couldn't even hold back her temper and said, "Bitch! How dare you flirt with that bastard right under my nose! And I was so nice to her!"

Mrs. Zhou's family has some background and she is very keen on beating up mistresses. When dealing with Zhou Jinsheng's lover, she is particularly energetic and ruthless.

When Qiao Yu was interning at the satellite TV station, he had witnessed Mrs. Zhou's methods, and now they are probably even worse than before.

She also added fuel to the fire, pointing at the child in the photo and deliberately saying, "Mrs. Zhou, this child could be your husband's. You can take it for a test."

She actually didn't know whose child Zhou Miao's child was. It was true that Zhou Miao and Zhou Jinsheng were having an affair, but she was also curious about who the biological father of the child was.

If there is someone behind Zhou Miao, it would be inconvenient for her to alert the enemy now with her status as it would be too obvious, but Mrs. Zhou, an outsider, is very suitable.

Mrs. Zhou looked at the child with a frown on her face. "Humph, he's already this old! Do you really think I'm old and confused and don't care about him? You bastard!"

"Mrs. Zhou, I'm telling you this today. I hope you won't tell anyone. Just go and vent your anger on them. You discovered it yourself at that time."

Mrs. Zhou was not stupid, and responded, "Of course, I just want to deal with this bitch, and I won't tell anyone else about anything else."

……

After Qiao Yu left, he got into the car and relaxed for a while.

He took out his cell phone and made a call, then said in a cold voice, "I have divorced Bo Hanshi as you requested. Can we talk about the bone marrow now?"

"Really? So refreshing."

Qiao Yu scoffed: "Isn't this the result you want?"