Bo Kun looks at this son, in the heart both is pleased, and some other indescribable emotion is surging.

He has too many responsibilities.

"Eun Eun wakes up." He said.

When Bo Jiayan's eyes were shining together, a person who had just been cold-blooded suddenly exuded a kind of indescribable brilliance, just like a blind man suddenly seeing the light, just like a flower that lost its vitality.

He left without saying anything.

Bo Jiayan's mood changed so fast that Bo Kun was a little surprised. Although he didn't say anything, the joy came from his heart and made others feel it.

Bo Jiayan put on the disinfection clothes in a hurry and entered the intensive care unit.

Song Lifang is holding Bo en's hand and crying. Of course, this time she is crying with joy.

"Grandma, I'm fine." It was Bo en's weak voice that comforted song Lifang.

As soon as Bo Jiayan opened the door, he heard these words and felt a little uncomfortable. At this time, she comforted others, but she just came back from death.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, song Lifang raised her head and wiped the tears on her face.

Bo en en also gently turned his neck and saw Bo Jia Yan's gentle face. His eyes were full of concern and love for her, and the corners of his mouth raised a smile.

"Little uncle." She gave a low cry, struggling.

"Well." Bo Jiayan walks over and Wen looks at her because song Lifang is around. He doesn't do anything, but Wen says, "you just wake up. Don't talk."

Bo en obediently smile, looking at Bo Jiayan's eyes, glowing with a kind of bright light.

They look at each other in pairs and feel tender. When people see each other, they know that their relationship is extraordinary. Sometimes, deep eyes are more comforting than a word, which is a kind of sweet tacit understanding belonging to each other.

Song Lifang knows that their eyes are colliding and tangled, but she turns a blind eye and pretends not to know.

She slightly drooped her eyes and breathed in. Now the mood, has just found that their relationship is not normal, calm a lot.

Now that it's happened, it doesn't help to be angry. So, what she has to do is how to mend the situation.

Therefore, song Lifang pestle in the ward, sitting in front of Bo en en's bed, never leave. From Bo en'en waking up to the ordinary ward, Bo Jiayan didn't even touch her hand.

Bo en didn't think much about it. It was song Lifang who cared for her, so she took care of her all the time.

And Bo Jiayan, many times, a person standing quietly on the patio of the ward, smoking, full of worries, his body, showing a cold.

Occasionally received a phone call, will avoid Bo en en, leave the ward to pick up.

At first, Bo en didn't like it. Later, he had some doubts. He never avoided her answering the phone. But because song Lifang has been in the ward, she is not easy to ask about Bo Jiayan.

Because of the gunshot wound, Bo en is going to be hospitalized for half a month. Bo Peng's family is going to send Bo Xin to w country first. In the ward, a lot of people gather.

Everyone has said a lot of concerned words about Bo en, including Bo Xiao, who is always not good at words.

"Have a good rest." He said softly to Bo en.

Originally, this is a very common concern, but Qi Huanyi's ears are so piercing. Everyone here is very happy for Bo en'en's survival, only Qi Huanyi is upset.

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