Mr. Bo's meeting

Chapter 274 Qinqin, are you pregnant?

Feng Qinqin called Qiao Wu and asked him to come over and take them to the prison.

After arriving at the prison, Lin Zhiyou covered it with a white cloth and carried it out, and put it in the reception room.

Lin Shishuo came earlier than them, and had already stood in front of Lin Zhiyou, with a sad face and more regret.

The warden came over and said.

"Sorry, it's our supervision that is not good."

The warden is also very helpless, what is all this, they have taken good care of her, but they still gave her a chance to commit suicide.

The main reason was that this Lin Zhiyou was too good at suicide. If she just hit her forehead, they would still have a chance to rescue her. In the end, she hit the back of her head, hit her cerebellum directly, and died on the spot.

"Can I take her back?"

Lin Shishuo spoke out.

The warden nodded, this is naturally possible.

"I'm so sorry."

Lin Shishuo shook his head.

Don't blame them, he doesn't blame anyone, this is the retribution that Youyou deserves.

However, he somewhat knew what Youyou was thinking. It was nothing more than the feeling that being here was a lifetime, and the time to go out was still far away. 25 years, how long a day, how many 25 years in a person's life, when she came out, Youyou would It's time to get old, and she has no hope in this life.

Youyou, it's the big brother who is sorry for you, but the big brother doesn't regret it. When you get there, the big brother hopes that you can be a good person and live for yourself.

"Then I'll take her away."

Lin Shishuo bent down to pick up the girl, and glanced at his father and Liu Ping's mother and daughter who also came here.

"Dad, I want to say a few words to you, let's go out first," Lin Shishuo worried that Aunt Liu Ping and Qin Qin would misunderstand that he wanted to dismiss them, and added, "Aunt Liu Ping, Qin Qin, we Get out of here first."

Liu Ping nodded, took her daughter and walked out with them.

Outside the prison, Lin Shishuo first put Lin Zhiyou in the back seat of the car, and then walked up to them.

Seeing that Lin Shishuo was going to talk to Lin Xiu, it was not suitable for her and Qinqin to listen here, so she took Qinqin and walked to the car first.

Seeing them leave, Lin Xiu did not stop them.

"Dad, Youyou has already left. I want to discuss with you. During the funeral, I hope she can be buried as the Lin family's daughter in our Lin family's cemetery. I hope Dad can grant her permission."

Youyou has nothing to do with the Lin family now, and she died so tragically, no matter what, she is his Lin Shishuo's sister, and he doesn't want her to be a lonely ghost after death.

Lin Xiu thought for a while, and finally nodded.

"The dead are the big ones. I agree to your request. As for what to do, you can arrange it. Don't tell me."

Lin Xiu was not an evil person at all, so he would not care about a dead person at this moment.

"Xiao Shuo, Dad hopes you can understand me about Youyou and don't blame me."

Lin Zhiyou came to this point because he had an indirect relationship with him, and Xiaoshuo had a deep affection for Youyou, so he might resent him now.

Lin Shishuo raised his eyebrows and said.

"Dad, I don't blame you. I don't blame anyone for Youyou to come to this point. If I want to blame it, I blame myself. I didn't discover her character flaws in time, and I didn't correct her mistakes in time. Wrong again."

In this world, he should not blame anyone on his father.

Youyou was in the Lin family and had been a legitimate young lady for more than ten years, and her father treated her like his own daughter, so what right did he have to blame her father.

"Dad, I'm going back first. If you have time these few days, go to the company more. I'll take care of Youyou's funeral and it will pass."

"Okay, go at ease."

*
Back in Yunhai Community, Feng Qinqin was a little confused.

She didn't expect Lin Zhiyou to commit suicide like this. She really deserved to die, but why was she so sad? She shouldn't be sad.

They have gone through junior high school, high school, and college together for a total of ten years.

Regardless of whether they got along well or not, they still knew each other for ten years.

Lin Zhiyou, if there is a next life, I think we should stop knowing each other.

Lying on the bed, unable to fall asleep after tossing and turning, Feng Qinqin sat up and sighed.

At this time, there was a sound of the door opening, Feng Qinqin looked over, and Liu Ping opened the door and walked inside.

"Qinqin, can't you sleep?"

Feng Qinqin knelt in the middle of the big bed, looking at her mother eagerly.

"Mom, will you sleep with me tonight?"

As long as she closes her eyes, Lin Zhiyou's appearance will be in front of her eyes, and she can't get rid of it no matter what.

Liu Ping shook her head helplessly, walked over, kicked off her slippers, sat on her daughter's bed and hugged her.

"Okay, Mom will sleep with you today, come and lie down."

"Ah."

Liu Ping hugged her daughter and put her hands on her back to comfort her gently.

"Okay, go to sleep, don't be afraid."

Liu Ping knew that Lin Zhiyou's death must have made her daughter sad.

Feng Qinqin hugged Liu Ping, and buried her small head in her arms.

"Mom, why am I sad, Lin Zhiyou deserves to die, why should I be sad?"

After a long time, a girl's moans came from Liu Ping's arms.

She shouldn't be sad, but she will always think of the meeting between her and Lin Zhiyou this morning.

"Mom, do you know, I went to see Lin Zhiyou today, and the prison called me and said that Lin Zhiyou wanted to see me, so I went."

Hearing her daughter's words, Liu Ping frowned.

Did something else happen in prison?
"Mom, I showed her the Lin Shishuo share transfer letter that Lin Shishuo gave me. I just wanted to stimulate her. I never thought that she would seek death."

She hated her. When she arranged for someone to set the fire on fire, she also thought about killing her, but it was just a thought.

She didn't know if Lin Zhiyou committed suicide because of her excitement today, otherwise why did she commit suicide not long after she left?

"Mom, am I wrong?"

Liu Ping patted her on the back with her hands and said softly.

"Qinqin, this is her own choice, it has nothing to do with you, and she probably feels that she has no thoughts in prison, Qinqin, everyone is gone, mother forbids you to think about it."

Feng Qinqin sniffed and didn't speak for a long time.

Maybe it is, but after all, it has nothing to do with her.

"Okay, go to sleep, mom is here with you."

"Ah."

*
The next morning, Feng Qinqin woke up gorgeously and late.

When I opened my eyes, the sun had already risen high.

Feng Qinqin sat up abruptly and turned to look at the alarm clock beside the bed.

He didn't see the alarm clock, but he saw a familiar handsome face first.

Surprise flashed in Feng Qinqin's eyes, and he rushed towards him.

"You're back?!"

Feng Qinqin hugged Bo Zhongye tightly with her hands, and threw half of her body into Bo Zhongye's arms.

Bo Zhongye sighed, put two big hands on her slender waist, and hugged her on his lap.

"Are you freaking out?"

When Bo Zhongye got off the plane, she didn't see her coming to pick him up. When Qiao Wu came to pick him up, he told him about Lin Zhiyou's suicide.

It seems that he was frightened yesterday, otherwise he would not have come to pick him up.

Feng Qinqin nodded and moaned in his arms.

"Sorry, I didn't pick you up, I overslept."

It was already very late when I went to bed yesterday, and I didn't sleep well, and I didn't sleep well until the middle of the night.

Bo Zhongye's hand on her waist moved to the back of her head, stroking her hair gently.

"Fool, it's not that I don't know the way, so I don't need you to pick me up."

Bo Zhongye comforted her for a while, then took her face out of his arms, held her face in both hands, leaned over and kissed her small mouth.

"did you miss me?"

He hadn't seen her for eight days, he was thinking badly, if it wasn't because of her bad mood, he would have wanted to push her on the bed and give her a good kiss.

But thinking about what he did to make Liu Ping angry before his business trip, even if Bo Zhongye endured it, he would not do ridiculous things.

Feng Qinqin's mouth was deflated, and a pair of moist eyes looked at him longingly, and his face was held by him again. The distance between the two was extremely close. Feng Qinqin leaned forward, and also imprinted on his thin lips. one time.

"Think about it."

It's not a normal thought, but a very thoughtful thought.

When Bo Zhongye was kissed by her, his heart seemed to be full of flowers, and he hugged her small body tightly.

Feng Qinqin also nestled in his arms obediently, like a cute and obedient cat, seeing her so obedient, Bo Zhongye's heart softened even more.

"It's almost nine o'clock, are you hungry?"

Hearing this, Feng Qin broke free from his embrace and turned to look at the alarm clock.

It's really already nine o'clock!
She has been asleep for so long!

Bo Zhongye carried her to wash and get dressed, then carried her out of the bedroom and into the living room.

Seeing that her daughter had woken up, Liu Ping finally showed a smile on her face.

"Qinqin, Xiao Ye, please wait for a while, I'll go and heat up the food."

With that said, Liu Ping turned and went to the kitchen.

Bo Zhongye put Feng Qinqin on the sofa and poured her a glass of water.

Feng Qinqin reached out to take it, and drank it up in a while.

Bo Zhongye took the empty glass and poured another for her.

Feng Qinqin was indeed thirsty, so she took it and finished it.

"Are you still drinking?"

Bo Zhongye asked.

When he was in the bedroom just now, he found that the little girl was sweating, she must be thirsty.

Feng Qinqin shook her head.

Not thirsty anymore.

Bo Zhongye put down the cup in his hand, reached out to the fruit plate on the table, took an orange, peeled one for her, divided it into chunks and sent it to her mouth, Feng Qinqin opened his mouth to hold it.

This is what Liu Ping saw when she came out to cook a good meal.

Liu Ping smiled, and the corners of her mouth curled into a relieved smile. Sometimes she was quite envious of Qinqin, and there would be no major setbacks in this life.

"Qinqin, Xiaoye, come, let's eat."

Bo Zhongye turned around and responded.

"Okay, Mom, we'll be over in a minute."

With that said, Bo Zhongye walked towards the dining table with Feng Qinqin in his arms.

After putting the girl on the chair, Bo Zhongye sat down beside her.

Liu Ping watched Bo Zhongye hugging her daughter as she walked around, and her daughter seemed to be enjoying herself, so she shook her head secretly.

It seems that every woman is a hypocritical animal in front of the man she loves.

She doesn't work as a light bulb here anymore, so I'd better go to the clothing store to have a look.

"Qinqin, Xiaoye, you guys can rest at home today, I'll go to the store to have a look."

Bo Zhongye stood up.

"Mom, don't worry, I will take good care of Qinqin."

After Liu Ping left, Feng Qinqin threw down her chopsticks and didn't want to eat.

"I want to eat fruit, not to eat."

When I saw these meals, I didn't want to eat them, and my stomach felt uncomfortable.

Bo Zhongye looked at her with secretive eyes, a thought came to him, and he grabbed her arm.

"Qinqin, you said that you don't want to eat, you just want to eat fruit?"

Feng Qinqin nodded, not understanding why he was so excited.

"Qinqin, are you pregnant?"

Feng Qinqin: "..."

What's the matter with wanting to give him a stick?

Does this person have any common sense?

"My aunt just left for a few days."

Feng Qinqin's words extinguished his hopes.

Bo Zhongye sighed like an eggplant hit by frost.

Why didn't she get pregnant? He had worked very hard, and she didn't wear a condom every time, and she didn't take medicine, but why there was no movement.

Bo Zhongye stared at her belly fiercely, as if he could see a baby in this way.

Feng Qinqin rolled his eyes and tapped his forehead with his fingers.

"Don't look any further, no baby!"

Seeing him like this, she also wanted a baby a little bit.

"You said, is it true that I can't get pregnant?"

Feng Qinqin couldn't help but start to worry. She understood Bo Zhongye's reaction just now. They have been together for half a year, and they don't just lie on the bed and sleep with a quilt every day. Why is there no movement?

"Nonsense, you are in good health, why can't you give birth, it's just that the fate is not there, maybe the baby sees that we are not married and can't give him an identity, so he doesn't want to come."

Feng Qinqin: "..."

This is all about something.

"I'm serious, don't interrupt me, let's go to the hospital for a checkup, okay? If the doctor says we're fine, then I'll be relieved. If there's a problem, I'll be treated as soon as possible while I'm still young. That way Isn't it great?"

Bo Zhongye frowned, raised his hand and pinched her face, the strength of his hand was still a bit heavy.

"pain!"

Feng Qinqin cried out in pain.

Bo Zhongye put down his hands, his tone was very bad.

"It's right if it hurts. Pain proves that you are not stupid. If you are not stupid, you can say stupid things!"

What disease is not sick, what disease can she have, maybe he is sick?

Feng Qinqin rolled his eyes at him, and made a sound slowly.

"Am I telling the truth, okay? Don't you want a baby, like you and me, how fun it is."

She really wanted a child, although she was still very young, it was too early to have a child at this time, but Bo Zhongye was not young anymore, she couldn't make him wait.

Bo Zhongye was immediately moved by her persuasion, but...

"What if the result is not satisfactory?"

Feng Qinqin shrugged indifferently, and stepped forward to hug him.

"If the result is unsatisfactory, then we will try IVF earlier. If IVF doesn't work, then we will use DINK. Anyway, you still have two younger brothers. I don't feel guilty."

Feng Qinqin said it lightly, but she was already worried in her heart. If she really couldn't get pregnant, would they still be happy?

Hearing what she said, Bo Zhongye was relieved.

He doesn't care if he has a child, as long as he has her.

"Okay, I'll make arrangements when I go back, and we'll go and have a look tomorrow morning."

She was right, the sooner she knew the result, the sooner she could feel at ease.

Thinking of something, Feng Qinqin smiled slyly, then withdrew from his arms and faced him face to face.

"Mr. Bo, have you got Sheng Yi's autograph or clothes? I made a promise in front of my mother. You can't help it."

For so many days, Feng Qinqin hadn't heard him talk about this matter, presumably there was nothing?
My mother also told her that when Lucky disbanded, all the information of important personnel was destroyed, and it is impossible to find and find it.

Hearing this, Bo Zhongye averted his eyes.

Qinqin has already told her mother, so this is a bit difficult.

"Qinqin, I didn't find it."　
Now Bo Zhongye really wanted to dump Le Yuan into pieces, what to do, he finally figured out a way to apologize to Liu Ping, but now he made a promise, but in the end he didn't, it's better not to promise.

"Qinqin, mom, does she really like this Sheng Yi? Do you have any other hobbies? I really couldn't find him."

Seeing his anxious look, Feng Qinqin held back her laughter and pretended to be very troubled.

"Then what should I do? I've already told my mother, and she's still very happy. I thought you could find it, and I boasted about it. My mother has been looking forward to it for days."

Bo Zhongye became even more anxious.

"Then what should I do? Qinqin, give me some time, and I'll look for it later."

What answered him was Feng Qinqin's loud laughter beating his hands and stamping his feet.

"Pfft hahaha"

Bo Zhongye: "..."

Is this girl crazy?

　My babies, happy new year.

　　Hey, it's a little late, I'm going to sleep.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)