Daddy, Here Is Mommy

Yuwenfeng smiles.

Without sunshine for a month, his skin color was even whiter, and his face had no blood color. Glass general eyes, more light.

Some long hair, a few strands of broken hair drooped, covering half of his eyes.

"Yuwenfeng, if you talk too much, you will lose it. Don't you know that?"

Bo Yuheng sat in a very comfortable chair and looked up at him.

Yu Wenfeng was stunned by the power of the superior.

This man is still so arrogant, or so domineering.

What others say, good or bad, cannot be heard.

He has a strong sense of control.

Control others and control himself.

Even now he's in the top of the pyramid.

He's still like this.

“……”

Yu Wenfeng was silent and did not say a word.

If anything is wrong, don't say anything.

During the month of detention, he understood. Even if he died, he would not work for him.

"Dumb?"

He was silent, but Bo Yuheng was annoyed.

The eyes projected on me are like poisonous snakes spitting out red letters. The harsh rebuke is like the venom of a poisonous snake.

"King, I have nothing to say."

Yu Wenfeng's inner tide surges, but on the surface, it is plain without waves.

Bo Yuheng felt as if he had punched cotton, which made him very unhappy.

Looking at his cabinet circle, all of them are elites. But compared with yuwenfeng, it is still too far away.

It has to be said that yuwenfeng is a talent.

Whether knowledge or insight, or character and accomplishment.

He is the best.

He is the pride of the Yuwen family and the power center of the cabinet.

Such a rare talent, but no longer willing to serve him.

Bo Yuheng's anger is inevitable.

"What a good one, nothing to say..."

Bo Yuheng's cold lips were drawn, and the goshawk's evil eyes flew towards yuwenfeng again.

Yuwenfeng glass general eyes slightly tremble.

“……”

He stood erect, his face still clear.

"Yuwenfeng, go and see your sister..."

Bo Yuheng looked at him, and his heart had already stirred with emotion. He pressed down and opened his mouth angrily.

"Yes."

Did not want to, Yu Wenfeng did not ask a word, then not humble or arrogant to nod to answer.

With that, he nodded slightly and turned around.

There is no fear or pause in a coherent movement.

When Bo Yuheng watched him leave, his anger burst out in an instant. The Paperweight on the desk was thrown to the front, and an antique vase on the Bogu shelf in front of me fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

……

Qingyun station.

The back court.

Yuwenfeng is led by two bodyguards to yuwennanshang's residence.

As soon as I walked in, I felt a faint smell of Medicine on my nose.

Yu Wenfeng's heart is tight, the pace has accelerated a lot.

A man came up and stopped him.

"Second uncle..."

Yuwenfeng raises eyebrows and looks at the past.

"Late boat?"

"Uncle, when did you come out?"

Wearing a dark green skirt of the thin evening boat surprised.

"Just..."

Yu Wenfeng faintly responded to her and asked.

"Evening boat, what's wrong with your mother?"

"She is ill, very ill."

Thin night boat show eyebrows micro Cu, eyes covered with thin sorrow. Between the words, the expression is sad.

"Sick? No wonder... "

Yu Wenfeng was shocked and walked quickly to the door of Yuwen Nansheng room.

The bodyguard opened the door for him.

Bo Wanzhou, who was supposed to leave, went in with him.

"Sister..."

To the south of the wind, I feel like sleeping in the room.

“……”

Yuwen Nansheng, whose face is white, has no response.

"Uncle, my mother just fell asleep."

Thin night boat came over, slightly red eye light can not help but toward the set up of a bit of the bottle swept. The bottom of the eye glides through a glimmer, fleeting.

"What's wrong with her? Why do you look so sick? "

Yuwenfeng walks over, bends down and holds Yuwen Nansheng's hand.

His palm felt a chill immediately, and the chilling chill was transmitted to his hand through the palm of Yuwen Nansheng.

He could not help shivering.

"So sick, why not go to the hospital?"

Without waiting for Bo to explain, he asked in a hurry.The servant who takes care of Yuwen Nansheng looks at Bo Wanzhou with trepidation. Even if she knows something, she doesn't dare to tell anyone.

"Second uncle, you can't go to the hospital until you have to?"

Bo Wanzhou had no choice but to say.

"No, I have to go to the hospital right away."

Compared with yuwenpei, yuwenfeng has a deeper affection for Yuwen Nansheng.

Maybe it's the difference between the two of them. When he was young, Yu Wenfeng almost regarded Yu Wennan Sheng as his half mother.

He opened the needle tube on the back of Yuwen Nansheng's hand and pressed the eye of the needle while facing the thin evening boat road.

"Evening boat, you go to arrange the car, we will take your mother to the hospital now."

"You can't do that, uncle?"

Bo Wanzhou seemed to be startled. He squatted down and grabbed yuwenpei's arm.

"Night boat, your mother has to go to the hospital."

Yu Wenfeng's attitude is extremely resolute.

"Uncle, you are too nervous. President Zhang came to see his mother personally. He said that there was no problem... "

"It's all like this, and there's no problem?"

Before Bo Wanzhou finished, Yu Wenfeng snapped at her.

Yuwen Nansheng can be described as "Qi Ruo Yousi". So noisy, she still closed her eyes, as if to sleep. At first glance, it's very abnormal.

"Second uncle..."

"Wanzhou, you are my sister's daughter. Can you bear to see her so ill?"

Yu Wenfeng asked.

It seems that Yuwen Nansheng has not been sick for a day or two.

Bo Yuheng doesn't care about her mercilessly. Bo Wanzhou is her daughter at least. How can she watch

People in the Bo family are really sentimental.

"Second uncle, I..."

Bo Wanzhou wanted to argue, but he could not refute it. Taking advantage of yuwenfeng's inattention, he winked at the servant who took care of Yuwen Nansheng.

The servant retreated timidly.

Yuwenfeng lowered his head and saw that the needle eye on the back of Yuwen Nansheng's hand was no longer bleeding, so he took a thin blanket over him and covered him.

Bend down and pick her up.

"Second uncle..."

The boat held him by the arm again.

Yu Wenfeng can no longer restrain the anger in his heart and rebukes her.

"Get out of the way."

"Uncle, don't be impulsive. Or I'll call Dad... "

Bo Wanzhou was in trouble and cried.

"Princess chang..."

The servant came in and winked at the boat.

Bo evening boat meeting.

"Second uncle, this is qingyuntai. You can't take my mother without my father's permission..."

"You..."

Holding Yu Wen Nan Sheng's eye light, Yu Wen Feng suddenly reacts.

Just now I was in a hurry and forgot that this is the Qingyun platform where the rulers of the Bo family have lived for generations.

Without Bo Yuheng's command, let alone him and Yuwen Nansheng, even the flies can't fly out all the time.