Acting as a substitute

Bo Shenyan didn't give Sheng Jianghe a week to breathe.

Early the next morning after agreeing to Yuan Jiayi, he came to the Sheng family's old house again.

Facing this young man who frightened him so much, Sheng Jianghe peed his pants uncontrollably.

He has never been hindered, and has always been paved by those who stand before him and take care of his aftermath.

As a result, this person is now suddenly standing on his enemy's side.

This kind of despair and confusion made Sheng Jianghe even more vulnerable after experiencing a serious illness.

"You, what the fuck are you trying to do!"

Fear made Sheng Jianghe curse involuntarily, and Bo Shenyan only felt that the victory was in his hands with his exposed sternness.

Bo Shenyan covered his nose and frowned, took two steps back, knocked on the bedroom door that was closed when he came in, and shouted to the outside, "Two people came in, uncle urinated."

As soon as the words were finished, the servants who were guarding outside according to Song Jiaoyan's order rushed in one after another.

Bo Shenyan, who dodged in advance, sat on the sofa and raised his eyebrows.

Sheng Jianghe's displeasure at this time must be thousands of times more than his. After all, it is not his face that has been lost.

The servants swiftly replaced the wet mattress under Sheng Jianghe's body, served the old man dry, and left the room in an orderly manner.

There was no end in sight for the days of being bedridden, but he offended such a plague god, Sheng Jianghe's hatred for Yuan Jiayi inevitably became heavier in his heart.

"Uncle, I'm here today mainly to discuss two things with you."

Sheng Jianghe looked at him.

Bo Shenyan smiled, "First, the harm you did to Doctor Yuan cannot be written off unilaterally with an apology. I still have to get it back for him."

Before Sheng Jianghe could react, Bo Shenyan took a sip from the teacup on the table, frowned and put it down in dissatisfaction, and tapped his fingers on his lap, "Second, return the original doctor's mother to him."

Hearing Bo Shenyan's request, Sheng Jianghe almost immediately thought of adequate countermeasures.

He was still too young, and what he wanted was what he could just afford.

"Then if I...return Yuan Miao to Jiayi, be careful," Sheng Jianghe's ashen expression vividly expressed the pain he wanted to express, making people feel that he is an innocent old man, "Will you still treat my Lanlan well?"

This long-lost name made Bo Shenyan's expression paused. His trust in Yuan Jiayi these days made him really doubt the authenticity of what Yuan Jiayi said at that time.

"Jiajia and Shenglan are both your children. No matter who is kind to my Bo family, I will treat them kindly. So, who is it that saved my grandma?"

Bo Shenyan had never felt a father's love, he didn't know what a father would do for his beloved child.

When Bo Kang was in his heart, Bo Shenyan was most touched by Bo Kang feeding him water and porridge, thinking that his father was the best father in the world.

So he really didn't believe that anyone would die calmly for their own children.

Until Sheng Jianghe dragged his bulky body to the bedside, picked up the thin blade that Bo Shenyan had peeled the apple that day, and raised his hand across his neck. His fingers obviously used a little force, and blood oozes out.

"Master Bo, you were also present when Lanlan donated his bone marrow. You can't be suspicious of what Lanlan has done just because you fell in love with Jiayi. It would be unfair to him."

Shocked by his behavior, Bo Shenyan subconsciously stood up.

Blood is the best way to clear doubts.

What's more, back then...he really saw it with his own eyes.

If it's true, he doesn't want Sheng Lan to lose his father.

If it was fake, Sheng Jianghe shouldn't have died so easily.

He must have skinned him with his own hands.

"Master Bo!"

Seeing Bo Shenyan's hesitation, Sheng Jianghe was already confident, the knife across his neck was more forceful, and he cried out in tears, "My son is the kindest child in the world. He heard that there is an old lady who needs his help. , agreed without hesitation."

"I told him that it would be very painful and hard, but he was still willing to help Mrs. Bo. He said that he didn't want other children to lose their grandma."

"Master Bo, I admit that I treat Jiayi very badly. It all stems from my hatred for his mother, but Lanlan is innocent."

"Please don't let him down, I am willing to pay with my life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and was about to wipe his neck. Seeing this, Bo Shenyan rushed to grab his knife and threw it on the ground.

"I'm not afraid of your death, but I'm afraid that Shenglan and Jiajia will lose their father. It's useless for you to pretend to be pitiful. I will still ask for it."

"If you have committed a crime, you have to pay it back. Besides, for you at this time," Bo Shenyan put his hands behind his back, gently twirled the ring on his ring finger, and looked up at him, "Thunder, rain and dew are all a blessing from God."

"I know."

Sheng Jianghe smiled wryly, "I'll give you Yuan Miao's address right now."

When receiving Bo Shenyan's call, Yuan Jiayi had just finished washing the dishes, put on a coat and went downstairs, and when he stood by the car, his eyes were full of smiles.

He passed the open window and kissed Bo Shenyan's face, then walked around the front of the car and sat in the passenger seat, "What's the matter, Mr. Bo, why don't you go upstairs?"

Bo Shenyan leaned over to fasten Yuan Jiayi's seat belt, winked at him, "I'll take you to a good place."

Yuan Jiayi laughed expectantly, "Are you going to see Qi Xia and Nuomi? I didn't even pick a nice dress."

"Secret."

Bo Shenyan drove out of the alley, deliberately ignoring Yuan Jiayi, "Your hair is a bit messy."

"Really? Where?"

Seeing him driving, Yuan Jiayi raised his hand to pull the mirror inside the fender without intending to ask him to point it out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he pulled it off, the things inside rolled down into Yuan Jiayi's arms.

"Wow," Yuan Jiayi held a bunch of ebony plums and chocolates that were linked together with heart, looked sideways at Bo Shenyan, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Bo."

"what?"

Bo Shenyan asked knowingly, and turned his head to look at Yuan Jiayi, his face full of surprise, "God, Wu Mei and Chocolate, did God know that there was a little angel riding in my car today, and secretly rewarded me with a gift?"

Yuan Jiayi's smiling face made Yuan Jiayi grin from ear to ear, and tears almost flowed from his smile.

As the car drove onto the highway, Bo Shenyan slowed down to about [-] yards, put his elbows on the window frame, and glanced at Yuan Jiayi, who was eating chocolate all over his mouth from the corner of his eye.

"Well, the chocolate you bought is really good." Yuan Jiayi ate his cheeks bulging, took a picture of the outer packaging of the chocolate with his mobile phone while chewing, "I will buy this in the future."

"Why take pictures, I will buy all your chocolates from now on."

Bo Shenyan pressed his phone, slightly dissatisfied.

It sounded like it would leave him.

Yuan Jiayi grinned.

The car slowly parked in the basement.

Yuan Jiayi, who was always sensitive to smells, noticed something was wrong as soon as he got out of the car.

After looking around for a week, his eye sockets suddenly became hot.

He hurriedly looked into Bo Shenyan's eyes to confirm the situation, saw Bo Shenyan nodding his head, and tears fell down his face.

Stumbling forward along the route inside the building in his memory, Yuan Jiayi finally stopped at the door of Yuan Miao's ward.

After seeing the people in the intensive care room, he sat down on the ground without any strength.

Bo Shenyan, who was following behind him, pulled him into his arms and let him lean on him.

"Jiajia, don't cry."

Looking at the glass on the door, Bo Shenyan wiped away the tears reflected on Yuan Jiayi's face, "When mother's condition improves, she will be transferred to the hospital of our Bo family. At that time, you can I visit her every day."

Yuan Jiayi leaned on him, crying until his heart ached.

He couldn't believe that what happened in front of him was real, and he was so afraid that in the blink of an eye, everything here would turn into nothingness.

After staying until dark, Yuan Jiayi was carried back to the car by Bo Shenyan, parked under the Xiaohui Building in the dark, and carried him up the stairs, crying weakly.

When he lay down on the bed and covered himself with the quilt, Yuan Jiayi's grateful eyes were still glued to Bo Shenyan's face.

Bo Shenyan smiled and kissed him, then turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

Once life gets better, people's hearts will start to become greedy.

There will be more to look forward to.

Wanting to get done, wanting answers.

Rao Yuan Jiayi is no exception, this is human instinct.

"I haven't asked others many questions." Yuan Jiayi held Bo Shenyan's palm, curled his fingers into his palm, and put his whole body on his body, "So I thought, I don't ask too many questions, Is it true that once you open your mouth, the answer you get will be relatively more authentic?"

Bo Shenyan let out a muffled laugh, hugged him tightly in his arms, bowed his head and kissed the tip of his nose, "You can ask me, a question once, a hundred times a thousand times, the answer is the same, the same truth .”

"I see a lot of boyfriend test questions on the Internet, so it's... itchy, because I'm after all..."

Yuan Jiayi became more and more embarrassed when he said it, until the last few words, even he himself didn't understand clearly.

But Bo Shenyan actually heard it clearly, but wanted to deliberately tease him, "What is it after all? Doctor Yuan, I didn't hear it. Is there something wrong with my ears? Please help me find out."

"I said because I have a boyfriend after all!"

Whenever he was shy, Yuan Jiayi would use bluff anger to cover up his timidity.

This time is no exception.

"Where do you have a boyfriend?"

Bo Shenyan said this suddenly.

Yuan Jiayi's fingers nestled in his palm stiffened, and the smile on the corner of his mouth also froze.

Years of habit made him dare not ask more questions. He felt that he was being greedy. He bit his lip and wanted to pull his hand out. He also turned his back to Bo Shenyan and slowly moved towards the bed, trying to be as decent as possible.

A strong force suddenly struck from behind, dragging him back to the position just now, crashing into the hard chest of the person behind him, and then he was greeted with warm breath by his ears.

"You have a husband, we are legal."

The author has something to say: Xiao Bo Xing.Sheng Jianghe must die.

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