Chapter 1670, he knew everything.

Chapter 1673, he knew everything.

Cloud painting paused and continued.

"Although I also want to Yaoyao to survive, but compared with Ye Ayi, it must be that Aunt Ye’s emotions are more intense. I personally helped Ye Aunt collect blood and hair. Big Brother has no opinion. I have collected Ye Ayi. The blood and hair, the big brother said to contact you, said that the signal on your side is not very good, let me call you big brother, he helped me take things to Yuan Shixiong in the next room, I promised."

"That time, when I talked to you," said the cloud painting. "And then... At the last minute, Yaoyao really woke up! I don't know whether it is the power of medicine, or the power of Yuan Xue's metaphysics. Anyway, it doesn't matter. As long as Yaoyao wakes up, it is enough, nothing else is important. But..."

"But what?" Bo Siqing looked at her and listened to her seriously.

Cloud painting lips, "But... I accidentally discovered that the blood and hair samples I collected for Ye Aunt were thrown into the trash. Because the blood vessels and sealed bags have the marks I painted, So definitely not wrong, the samples thrown in the trash can must have been collected by I personally from Aunt A. And these things have appeared in the trash can, then, when Yuan’s brother practices the soul, the blood and hair used. Who is the sample?"

Cloud painting looked at Bo Siqing, his voice was very low, with a sigh. "At that time, I was responsible for sending the sample to Yuan Shixiong. It was a big brother. I asked my eldest brother, the older brother said... I said that Aunt’s sample was thrown away by him. And the sample taken for Master Yuan is... it is his blood and hair collected."

After saying this, the face of the cloud painting is embarrassing and uneasy, and even very nervous.

However, Bo Siqing did not have much emotional fluctuations.

Cloud painting is even more uneasy. She doesn't know what Bo Siqing thinks.

"Oh." Bo Siqing nodded.

"..." Cloud painting, what is the answer?

One, oh?

"Nothing is wrong." Bo Siqing said, "From small to large, taking care of Yaoyao is more, and the most loved Yaoyao is indeed the big brother."

"..." Cloud painted his eyes, "Oh."

Bosi Qing grabbed her and grabbed her on her forehead. "Don't think so much."

"……Oh."

Cloud painting has been completely smashed.

Is it really she made a mistake?

but……

No, no, she still doesn't believe she will be wrong.

How do you say that when you like someone, your eyes can't be controlled at all.

At the critical juncture of Yaoyao’s danger, the eyes of Big Brother’s Bo Si Nian... can’t hide...

The cloud painting looked at Bo Siqing again. He really didn't know, but there are other reasons.

Feel the gaze of cloud painting, and Bo Siqing is helpless.

He took the hand of the cloud painting and his eyes were dark. "Drawing, we are lucky."

Only this sentence, nothing else need to be said, cloud painting will understand.

They are fortunate because they have met each other; they are lucky because they have no relationship with each other; they are lucky, and because they have neither **** entanglements nor relationship between them. Entangled...

Therefore, they are lucky.

In addition, Bo Siqing did not mention anything, but he knows that the cloud painting has already understood.

Just because I understand it, I feel even more uncomfortable.

The cloud painting was close to the lips, and the tears were smashed back.

The meaning of Bo Siqing is very simple. Some people are imprisoned by their identity. He will never escape this imprisonment, and he will always be able to confine himself to his position.

As long as Bo Si Nian is still a thin surname, as long as he is still called Bo Si Nian, then he is the big brother of Bo Si Yao and Bo Siqing, big brother!

There is no possibility of a single trace.

This is also why, he will restrain his emotions so much that he will not show any emotions at all.

The heart of the cloud painting was like blocking a large stone. She couldn’t help but plunged into the arms of Bo Siqing, buried her head and holding him tightly without saying a word.

He is right, they are very lucky.

Although there have been so many bumps before, but those rough, not enough to stop them.

Contrast with the thin year...

No doubt they are... too lucky!

When they arrived at the third hospital where Bossao and Ye Yuyu were located, the two went to see Ye Yuyu.

However, Ye Yuyu is not in the ward.

There is no doubt that it must be in the ward of Bossao.

Sure enough, in the past, the mother and the daughter were in a ward. Bossao recovered quickly, but a major operation still made her a big injury and her face looked white.

When she was sitting on the hospital bed, Ye Yuyu was holding a photo album and talking and laughing with her.

Seeing the cloud painting coming in, Ye Yuyu immediately revealed a big smile, rushing her to wave, "Come on, exclusive collection of albums."

Cloud painting suddenly forgot to follow a person behind him, and hurriedly ran in. "I see, I see, last time I was in the Imperial Capital, I didn't see this."

"This is the bottom of the pressure box. I also turned it over for a long time." Ye Yuyu said, "Look, this is the 100-day photo of Aqing, and the one-year-old photo... At that time, I also wore open pants..."

"Ha ha ha ha!" Cloud painting instantly burst into laughter.

The big fat boy on the photo, white and tender, is very cute.

Wearing a red apron embroidered with a lotus boy, the little arm and the calf, the meat is round and round, it looks so cute!

It is a living rich boy!

The key is to hang in the air, hahahaha!

Cloud painting can't be laughed.

"This kind of photo will invade the dignity of the child." Someone's slender arm crossed the shoulder of the cloud directly and took away the album on her hand. "Don't just look at other people's privacy."

"Don't be dignified." Cloud painting spit out his tongue, but it is obvious that someone is shy. As a considerate girlfriend, it is necessary to poke the face of a boyfriend, cough!

"A Qing!" Ye Yuyu saw Bo Siqing, suddenly stood up, a look of excitement.

Bo Siqing nodded, "Mom."

"..." Ye Yuyu stunned.

Usually, Shi Siqing rarely greets her. If she has to mention her, she will rarely say "my mother". His name is her mother!

Mother, a very respectful word, is also a very alienated word.

But just now, like the ordinary son, he greeted her and called her "mother"!

Ye Yuyu was so excited that he didn't know what to say.

"A Qing, you... you are back." Ye Yuyu is somewhat helpless.

Bo Siqing nodded and looked at Bossao: "Yao Yao, I am the second brother."

From the thin board to the door, Bossao has been staring at him. At this moment, seeing him explain himself so much, Bossao immediately smiled. "Second brother... is similar to my imagination. Mom and painting The paintings constantly tell me what you are like... I also constantly build my impression of you in my mind. Well, look now, very good."

(End of this chapter)