Chapter 25 Caring, Warmth

Sheng Shaohua's eyes were slightly cold, watching her keep groping on the ground. There was nothing else in this open space that could be seen with the naked eye.

The rain was still falling, he paused for a moment, and finally handed her the umbrella.

"You're still sick, don't torment yourself."

Bo Bing squeezed out a grateful smile, "Thank you."

He had just walked a few steps, and couldn't help turning around. The black umbrella had completely covered her, and he got into the car feeling a little dull.

Bo Bing was anxious, and squatted for a long time, his feet were numb, and his vision was a little blurred.

She shook her head to wake herself up. When the heat came from her mobile phone, she looked down at the time, only to realize that twenty or ten minutes had passed.

She smiled wryly, it seemed that she fell while struggling with Gu Xiuze, probably washed away by the heavy rain long ago.

She stood up, walked back with some staggering steps, opened the car door, and saw Sheng Shaohua looking at her deeply.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, let's go."

Judging by her expression, she knew she hadn't found it.

"Some things might be better off."

Bo Bing stared at the hanging beads in a daze.

His words sounded somewhat philosophical.

Sheng Shaohua started the car without saying a word, the car drove very smoothly, the man's cold side face appeared even more indifferent under the illumination of the street lamps.

Bo Bing withdrew his gaze, and a look of sadness quickly passed through his eyes.

She was silent all the way, her mood was very low, occasionally Sheng Shaohua cast indifferent eyes on her, she was immersed in her own thoughts, and she never noticed it.

The car stopped in front of Bo's house, and Bo Bing smiled politely at him, "Would you like to go up for a ride? Dad should be very happy to see you."

He glanced at the brightly lit house, "Next time."

"Then, drive carefully, I'll go back first."

"Yeah." There was no special expression on that cold face, and I don't know if he listened or not.

Bo Bing took a breath, "I'll get the clothes another day, thank you very much today."

"You're welcome, but I'm also your cousin in name."

Her breathing was slightly stagnant. It was a bit funny for him to say such words in such a serious manner.

How could she not hear that he was actually mocking?
In fact, thinking about it carefully, her situation is quite similar to Sheng Shaohua's. Su Yaqin and Su Xueyun both remarried and became their stepmothers.

Both of their mothers have passed away, and living in a reorganized family, they will feel more or less uncomfortable.

Sheng Shaohua saw that the rain outside was not going to stop, so he handed her the umbrella, "Don't catch a cold anymore."

"Thank you," she whispered.

Sometimes a word of concern from a stranger can warm a person's heart, while the indifference from a close person can make one feel chilled to the bone.

Sheng Shaohua watched her go in with his own eyes, and then drove away.

Before Bo Bing entered the door, he saw a familiar car parked outside. Before he stepped into the living room, he heard Le Xuan's familiar voice, "Why hasn't Xiao Bing come back?"

"I'm back, I'm back, Miss is back." Mama Liang looked at Bo Bing with joy.

Bo Bing put away the umbrella, and Le Xuan and Xiao Mulan came up to meet her, "It's considered back, which worried us to death. I also said that if you don't come back again, I will go to post a missing person notice."

Looking at the familiar face, a warm feeling slowly welled up in his chest.

"Sister Xuan, Mulan."

Le Xuan took her hand, "Let's talk in the room."

Bo Bing said to Bo Hongyi, "Dad, I'm back. It's getting late, go to bed early."

Bo Hongyi nodded slightly, his eyes lingered on her feet for a while, "What's wrong with your feet?"

"Accidentally twisted, this afternoon at the hospital..."

"Mulan has already told me that I have granted half a day off."

Su Xueyun didn't dare to say anything at the moment, because she knew that Bo Bing's disappearance today must have something to do with Gu Xiuze, so it's better not to touch on that topic at this time.

After all, Bo Hongyi cared about her face, so he couldn't ask further, "Xuanxuan and Mulan will stay here for one night, it's not safe to drive at night."

Le Xuan agreed, "Okay, then I will trouble uncle."

"Then I'll clean up the guest room." Su Xueyun said awkwardly.

Le Xuan's tone was light, "No need, just let's squeeze with Xiaobing."

Knowing that they had a lot to ask her, Bo Bing took them to the bedroom, "Sister Xuan, why are you here?"

Le Xuan handed the bag in front of her, "This is the evening dress for you to attend the Glory Group's celebration this weekend, I designed it."

Bo Bing took it, took it out and looked at it, "It really fits my style, and Sister Xuan knows me well. In fact, Su Xueyun has prepared a set for me."

Le Xuan curled her lips, "Her aesthetic vision has always been poor, who knows if she will pick those messy ones for you? She always only delays you so that her oily daughter can shine."

Xiao Mulan admired Le Xuan's talent very much, "Sister Xuan is amazing."

"Sister, you should also go that day, right?"

"Well. I can be regarded as an employee of Shengshi, not to mention that Jingchen is also there."

Shengshi Glory covers many fields, real estate, finance, clothing and trade, and even medical treatment. It has many subsidiaries, and Le Xuan works as a fashion designer in one of the clothing branches.

The Jing Chen she was talking about was her immediate boss, the design director, a talented young man, Bo Bing had met him a few times, he was dignified and refined.

Le Xuan snatched the bag from her hand and put it aside, "Mulan told me, what happened after she left?"

"I passed out and was rescued by a kind person."

"Where's Gu Xiuze? Did he do anything to you?"

Bo Bing smiled wryly, "He really wants to make a fuss about me, leave me alone, and cut off his retreat."

Le Xuan's face turned cold, and she began to scold her, "You shouldn't have gone there rashly, knowing that Gu Xiuze and Xia Mingxuan are back, didn't you deliberately hit the gun? Fortunately, a kind person saved you, otherwise... ..."

She lightly pressed Le Xuan's shoulder, "Sister Xuan, am I fine?"

"What's the matter? Don't think I don't know, what's going on with your hands and feet?"

"It was sprained when I was arguing with him."

Le Xuan crossed her arms and said, "That bastard, what's the difference from six years ago?"

"Don't be angry, it's not worth it for this kind of person. Besides, I don't feel that way about him anymore."

"Yes is the best, don't fall into his trap again."

Xiao Mulan returned her handbag to her, "Everything is inside the mobile phone. Sister Xuan has called you a lot, as well as calls from the hospital and Bo's family. They are almost overwhelming."

Bo Bing took out his phone, and sure enough, he saw many missed calls.

"Thank you, Mulan."

Xiao Mulan shook his head, "Why are you being polite to me? Instead, I should be sorry for leaving you alone..."

(End of this chapter)

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