Kiss You, Sweetheart

Song Lifang's hand suddenly shrank back, tears in her eyes.

There's no need to prove anything at all. The way Bo Jiayan looks at Bo en'en is enough to prove that they really love each other.

Besides, he loves her very much.

Only when you love someone deeply, can you have such a look that even others are moved.

Song Lifang suddenly lost the courage to open the door, as if once she entered, it would destroy the beautiful picture.

She covered her mouth and sat down in a chair, tears falling with her.

Everyone yearns for love. She has been young, loved and pursued. She can experience Bo Jiayan's mood at this time. But, her mood, who will experience?

A mother, watching her son entangle with her granddaughter This is probably a blow that ordinary people can't bear.

Song Lifang took a deep breath and restrained herself. She didn't want to fall ill at this time.

Her eyes were deep as she looked at the closed door.

Wrong feelings, no matter how beautiful, are also a mistake. No matter how deep and touching the emotion is, it can't last.

Song Lifang sat on the chair and thought for a long time. She didn't know when her tears had stopped. She raised her hand and gently wiped the residual tears on her face.

She stood up, walked slowly to the door, looked at the small window, at this time, Bo Jiayan has put down Bo en's hand, stood aside, talking on the phone.

Song Lifang opened the door and walked in quietly. She could not see anything different except her worry about Bo en'en, just like she didn't know about their uncle and nephew's illegal love.

Bo Jiayan saw song Lifang come in and whispered: "team Wang, I'll call you later."

He took up the line, walked toward song Lifang, and called out: "Mom."

Song Lifang pursed her lips and squeezed out a bitter smile as a response. As soon as she moved her eyes, she fell on Bo en, who closed her eyes tightly. Her tears flowed down again.

So lively a person, at this time, so uncertain of life and death of the motionless, really sad.

"Yeah, I'll make it." Bo Jiayan took song Lifang's shoulder and said firmly, "don't be too sad, mom. Your body matters."

"Well." Song Lifang wiped her tears and sat down in the position where Bo Jiayan had just sat, "we are very strong."

She said, extending her hand to gently touch Bo en's face with an oxygen mask. Still so delicate as porcelain, beautiful and clever.

The only sad thing is that she didn't respond.

All kinds of instruments make a slight buzz around.

Song Lifang took back her hand and said to Bojia, "it seems that you haven't finished your phone call just now. Go and make a phone call. I'll accompany you for a while."

Bo Jiayan thought and nodded: "OK."

Then Wen looked at Bo en and walked towards the door.

The phone call just now was from Wang Zhigang. Just as it was about Nie Liangdong, song Lifang came in, and he stopped the call.

Bo Jiayan took off his disinfection clothes and left the intensive care unit. After greeting his relatives, he came to an empty ward and closed the door to make a phone call.

"Team Wang, you say."

"Jiayan, we have done a comprehensive test on Dongzi. In his brain, we found a chip to suppress nerves, which makes him lose his previous memory. This is the usual method of XF organization."

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