五月婷婷久久

Chapter 392

Mrs. Bo tightened her lips.

But this opportunity is so good that she really doesn't want to give up.

Bo Ye holds her hand hard, and his voice is a little seductive; "Mom, just leave it to me. Don't interfere. You're not Dad's opponent."

If you make a fool of yourself, all your previous efforts will be wasted.

At least she has been with Bo Jinhua for several years. She knows exactly what her husband's temper is.

Mrs. Bo said well and felt a little guilty: "I blame you for not being a decent young master of the Bo family."

"It's not your fault." Bo Ye's pale face wore a gentle smile: "Mom, I'm very grateful that you can take me to Bo's house."

Thinking of something sad, both mother and son calmed down.

After a while, Bo Fu said gently, "do you have any plans next?"

Bo Ye thought for a moment and said, "first solve the customer's problem."

"What about the thin side?"

Mrs. Bo asked, "he has caused such a great disaster. We must teach him a lesson."

Thin and shallow

Bo Ye slowly whirled a corner of the quilt. After a long time, he slowly opened his mouth: "I'll say it, but it's just talk."

Mrs. Bo immediately understood; "Yes, a man like him can hear it in a few words."

Bo Yeen said, "so it's good if he doesn't obey."

Disobedience is the best weapon for them.

……

In another hospital.

The middle-aged man lay in bed. After the effect of the anesthetic passed, he made a series of screams like killing pigs.

A group of doctors watched and were a little helpless.

The anesthetic could no longer be used, and the painkillers could no longer be taken. He could only endure it for the next few hours.

The middle-aged man couldn't bear the pain. He grabbed something and smashed it at the group of doctors: "what are you doing, useless things!"

The doctor scattered like birds and stood aside. He didn't dare to move. Each one lowered his head.

When middle-aged people see them like this, they are angry.

But it happened that he was in terrible pain again!

There was a new scream in the ward.

The door was pushed open.

The visitor stopped and came in again.

The middle-aged man was in pain. When he looked up and saw who came in, he was almost scared: "Why are you here? Who asked you to come? Get out!"

Thin shallow glanced at the battle in the house, and the doctors and nurses were all under him.

Thin shallow opened a chair and sat down: "talk."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth: "what to talk about, I have nothing to talk about with you! Get out of here!"

Thin and shallow eyebrows; "Are you sure?"

"OK!" The middle-aged man raised the volume and wanted him to disappear immediately.

Thin shallow looked at the group of doctors: "go out."

The doctor and nurse subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man in bed.

The middle-aged man also looked defensive: "what are you going to do?"

Bo Qian didn't answer his question. Instead, he repeated, "get out."

"... what are you going to do?" The middle-aged man struggled to get up from bed.

Thin and shallow, but he didn't even bother to give him half a point. He said calmly to the group of doctors, "I hurt his hand and stabbed it with glass."

“……”

The doctor and nurse listened and couldn't help shaking.