Doted on his wife: uncle, love fiercely

Chapter 41 Are You Sick...

When Mi Zhi said together, Wang Hongchun refused to give up.

"Zhihe! Can I be blamed for this? How do I know that if I lose a photo, Misha will die? I am the hostess of this family, so I have no rights at all?"

With a sullen face, Mi Zhihe turned his finger on Mi Xia again.

"I worked hard outside, and I didn't come back to watch you quarreling. Misha! As an older sister, you can't let Millie a little bit? It's just a photo, don't make a fuss!"

"Just a photo?"

Mi Xia looked at Mi Zhihe in disbelief.

Although he already knew that Mi Zhihe had always been on the side of Wang Hongchun and Mi Li, and he didn't care about himself and his mother at all.

But when she really heard these words, she still felt a chill in her heart.

"She is your justifiable wife! My mother! Nothing can compare to this mistress and her child..."

"Misha!"

Mi Zhihe's face darkened instantly, he raised his voice and interrupted Mi Xia, raised his hand and slapped him.

Bo Xinglan who was standing beside him quickly reached out and stopped him.

At the same time, he stepped forward without any trace, blocking Misha behind him.

Bo Xinglan stared at Mi Zhihe with icy eyes, and his surging momentum overwhelmed him instantly.

Mi Zhihe didn't expect Bo Xinglan to make a move at this time, so he flinched in fright.

"Mr. Bo, I..."

Just as he opened his mouth, Bo Xinglan threw him away.

He still stared at Mi Zhihe with deep eyes, but he asked Mi Xia again.

"go home."

Mi Xia pursed her lips, and Bo Xinglan stood firmly in front of her, like a solid fortress.

She looked at Mi Zhihe's angry eyes, Mi Li and Wang Hongchun's triumphant expressions, and her already cold heart seemed to have a big hole, and the wind kept pouring in.

She looked at Mi Zhihe with a cold expression.

"this is the last time."

Misha turned around and walked towards the car with her mother's photo in her arms.

This home has lost her place more than ten years ago.

She will never come to this home again!

After getting into the car, Bo Xinglan didn't say a word, but asked Lao Xu to drive faster, and at the same time turned up the temperature inside the car.

"Thank you."

If it wasn't for her, Bo Xinglan wouldn't be in such a mess.

"Don't tell me thank you." Bo Xinglan said coldly.

Misha had gotten used to his cold appearance and didn't speak again.

After a while, he remembered something again, and looked anxiously at Bo Xinglan.

"You still have injuries! Just soaked in water again, will it cause inflammation?"

"fine."

Seeing Bo Xinglan's indifferent appearance, Mi Xia was not relieved at all.

The last time he was injured and bled, he was fine.

"Old Xu, go to the hospital."

"Need not."

Bo Xinglan suddenly reached out and grabbed Mi Xia's hand, pulling her back.

Misha accidentally fell backwards on him.

Their bodies were pressed tightly against each other, and their faces were very close.

There seemed to be golden threads flickering in Bo Xinglan's dark pupils, as deep as the night sky.

The wet clothes were sticking to her body, but Bo Xinglan's body temperature was very high, almost scalding Mi Xia.

"You... are so hot."

Misha reached out and touched him, but it was obviously hotter.

Bo Xinglan's body was tense, and all the muscles in his body tensed up.

However, Mi Xia didn't notice it, and was still worried about the abnormal high temperature on his body, so she raised her head to look into Bo Xinglan's eyes.

"Are you sick?"

(End of this chapter)