Madam wants a divorce, paranoid Mr. Bo turns into a loyal dog in seconds

While the two were eating, Ruan Ruan chatted about some happy things. She changed the topic very quickly, and slowly started to change the subject with Bo Simu's emotion.

After eating, Ruan Ruan and Bo Simu set off to the nursing home together, where the person in charge was already waiting for them.

"Why did you think of donating it to a nursing home?" Ruan Ruan asked doubtfully.

"Actually, this is the place where my mother kept donations during her lifetime." Bo Simu said lightly, and Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment.

"Has Aunt Bo been there before?" Ruan Ruan asked puzzledly. She seemed to have no impression at all.

"Yes, my uncle also lives there now. He has never been married and has no children, and he is living a good life there." Bo Simu said softly.

Speaking of Bo Simu's uncle, Ruan Ruan met him once when he was a child. At that time, his uncle had difficulty moving. He heard that he was in a car accident and half of his legs were paralyzed.

Having lived in a nursing home for a long time, Ruan Ruan had not thought that Bo Simu said that his uncle lived in a nursing home.

"Aunt Bo specially found a nursing home for uncle, right?" Ruan Ruan made a bold guess, and Bo Simu hummed.

"My mother chose a very reliable nursing home, and this nursing home also has many good care regulations. My mother donates a lot of money to it every year."

Bo Simu's voice was a little colder. He thought of his mother too much these days.

"That's good. The elderly are a special group that need care. If we don't have the time and energy to do these things, it would be a good idea to donate money."

Ruan Ruan said with a smile that she felt a little nervous as she watched the car getting closer and closer to the nursing home.

"Will we see uncle?" Ruan Ruan's voice was a little lower.

"It depends on whether he is willing to see us. After my mother passed away, he didn't talk to me much. I only let people go to see him occasionally, or I go to see him at this time every year."

Bo Simu patiently talked about these things, and Ruan Ruan listened very seriously. She liked to get to know him.

"Then we must spend time with uncle." Ruan Ruan laughed, "Let's bring something for uncle on the way."

"What to bring?" Bo Simu's face darkened a bit, with a trace of doubt on his face.

"Let's go to the flower shop."

Ruan Ruan called to the driver in front of her to take them to a nearby flower shop. She wanted to buy a bouquet of flowers for her uncle.

When he heard the word flower, Bo Simu remembered that Ye Jinyu had sent flowers to Ruan Ruan several times, and he was a little jealous.

The car stopped in front of a cozy flower shop. Ruan Ruan asked Bo Simu not to get out of the car, so she went in to buy it and left.

Bo Simu watched Ruan Ruan carefully choose the bouquet, and he remembered that she always faced things positively and always had a smile on her face.

Sometimes Ruan Shu becomes as soft as Ruan Shu. The mother and son always talk and laugh together. Occasionally, Bo Simu looks at them and feels envious.

The car door was opened again, and Ruan Ruan got into the car holding a bouquet of blue flowers, which she carefully placed on her lap.

"Does it look good?" Ruan Ruan turned her head to look at Bo Simu, and she continued, "This flower is called Broken Ice Blue."

"It looks good." Bo Simu nodded.

The driver restarted the car and went to the nursing home. Ruan Ruan smelled the scent of flowers carefully. The light floral scent was very nice.

Ruan Ruan held the bouquet and handed it to Bo Simu, asking him to smell it too. Bo Simu stepped forward and smelled the light fragrance, which was not unacceptable.

"It's not a good idea to meet my uncle with nothing for the first time, so just prepare a small gift."

Ruan Ruan's mouth curled up, and she took a photo with her phone as a souvenir.

"Uncle should like it." Bo Simu coughed slightly, with a look of uneasiness on his face. Bo Simu thought that his uncle didn't seem to like the things he bought. He prepared a lot of expensive supplements and some massage equipment.

My uncle politely said thank you every time, but there was nothing more to say.

An hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the nursing home again. Bo Simu and Ruan Ruan got out of the car together, and the staff came forward to greet them warmly.

Bo Simu regained his cold face, giving people a sense of oppression, and everyone became nervous.

Ruan Ruan listened to the staff report on their work. She glanced around the yard. It was very clean. Many elderly people were sunbathing, chatting and playing cards.

"By the way, Mr. Bo, your uncle is in good health recently. He is reading under the big tree."

The staff member looked at the person under the shade of the tree. She raised her head and said to Bo Simu.

Ruan Ruan soon saw a middle-aged man sitting there with his back to them. He seemed to be very absorbed in watching, and did not pay any attention to the outside world.

Ruan Ruan and Bo Simu looked at each other. They walked over slowly and the staff made some private space for them.

The two walked gently over without disturbing their uncle, and the shadows on the grass projected someone approaching.

The uncle looked back. He saw Bo Simu coming, with a hint of joy in his eyes, but the expression on his face remained calm.

"Uncle." Bo Simu called softly, "This is Ruan Ruan."

"Wow, Ruan Ruan is here!" The uncle smiled enthusiastically at Ruan Ruan, "Long time no see."

Ruan Ruan raised his hand and waved, greeting his uncle enthusiastically. His uncle was still very handsome, and he had attracted a lot of girls when he was young. Now that he is older, he is still very clean and tidy.

"Uncle, long time no see!" Ruan Ruan smiled lightly, stretched out her hand and handed the flowers to her uncle, "This is my first time coming here to see you, so I prepared a few small gifts."

After the uncle took it, he looked at what kind of flower it was. He raised his head again and looked at Ruan Ruan.

"It's so beautiful. I'll ask the nurse to help me get the vase and put it in it later." The uncle held the bouquet in both hands and looked at the chair next to him.

"You guys sit down, standing is so tiring." As soon as his uncle finished speaking, someone called Bo Simu not far away.

Bo Simu had work to deal with, so he left first, leaving space for his uncle and Ruan Ruan.

Ruan Ruan and his uncle asked Bo Simu to go work first, and the two of them sat and chatted slowly.

Ruan Ruan was very happy when he saw his uncle when he was a child. His uncle liked children very much and always played with them. Later, after his accident, there was not much news about him.

Seeing his uncle again, Ruan Ruan thought of many memories and sighed that time flies so fast.

"Have you reconciled?" Uncle asked seriously, and Ruan Ruan nodded.

"Well, we have cleared up the misunderstanding. Bo Simu knows that I am not the murderer." Ruan Ruan lowered his voice and said.

"I have always believed that you are not the murderer. Every time he comes to visit me, I will tell you that you are not the murderer. At that time, Bo Simu was blinded by anger and kept telling me that you are the murderer."

The uncle exhaled slowly, "Now that I see you guys are reconciled, I'm really happy for you."

Ruan Ruan was stunned for a moment. She saw that her uncle was really happy, and he was not just saying some superficial words.

"How can you believe that I am not the murderer?" Ruan Ruan asked in a low voice.

"Because your people are very reliable, you would rather sacrifice yourself than let my sister get hurt." The uncle said firmly. (End of chapter)