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    Chapter 41 Refuse to Confess

    Because Bo Xiyun was there, Young Master Gu watched Yi Zhongshen several times, but in the end he didn't say much, just brought his other younger brother over.

    He said to Gu Sheng, "Take care of Xiyun, and remember to send your friends home when you're done."

    Gu Sheng naturally assured: "No problem."

    Gu Zheng was silent.

    His focus was actually the second half of the sentence, but obviously Gu Sheng didn't seem to understand it.

    In this matter, Gu Zheng's trust in his younger brother is not rich. So in the end, he still went to Mr. Gu and whispered a few words to Mr. Gu.

    After speaking, Gu Zheng finally left.

    Ms. Song and the others are also preparing to leave for the hospital.

    However, before leaving the high-speed rail station, Mr. Gu received a call. It seemed that there was something important that he needed to handle in person.

    Ms. Song was used to her husband's situation, but she felt a little sorry for Bo Xiyun.

    After all, it was a special trip to pick up the child, and it didn't take long for him to leave the venue alone.

    Naturally, Bo Xiyun wouldn't mind, and hurriedly said, "It's nothing, really."

    He said to Mr. Gu, "Just go do your work, it's hard work."

    Mr. Gu looked at him, reached out and patted the child's back: "Be careful on the road."

    This time, his hand was very light, and he took out the careful force when touching the most precious precision instrument.

    After Mr. Gu left, the spacious and tall SUV only carried four people, and the space was even richer.

    Gu Sheng drove, Ms. Song was in the co-pilot, and Bo Xiyun and the senior sat in the back row.

    Today, City B is a rare sunny day in winter, and the temperature is not too cold. Bo Xiyun had a good rest last night, so he shouldn't get too much motion sickness.

    But that's not what he's thinking now.

    Bo Xiyun hesitated for a while, but still asked Ms. Song in the front row.

    "The other Mr. Gu and Mrs. Gu, are they still on their way back to City B?"

    He still remembered what Gu Sheng said just now.

    Young Master Gu's parents are working in other provinces and are still on their way back.

    Bo Xiyun said: "If you are busy with work, otherwise don't work so hard for them to make another trip."

    He could hear that the Gu family were all here to pick him up.

    Like Big Brother Gu and Mr. Gu, they all came here temporarily pushing the tasks at hand.

    Bo Xiyun didn't want to cause too much trouble to others.

    Ms. Song understood what he meant and waved her hand.

    "It doesn't matter, everyone wants to come and see, it won't delay anything."

    After she finished speaking, Yi Zhongshen, who was beside Bo Xiyun, said another sentence.

    "It's almost New Year's Eve."

    "Yes," Ms. Song nodded and echoed, "I will come back for reunion during the Chinese New Year."

    At this moment, Bo Xiyun seemed to be a little relieved, and didn't ask any more questions.

    Ms. Song seemed to think of something, and looked thoughtfully at Yi Zhongshen in the back row in the rearview mirror.

    In fact, the Gu family is good, as is the Yi family. In a slightly older family like them, their children are scattered all over the country, and it is normal for them not to come back to reunite during the Chinese New Year.

    And like Yi Zhongshen who came to Gu's house to pay New Year's greetings last year, he must know that Uncle Gu does not come back every year.

    So what Yi Zhongshen said was purely to appease Bo Xiyun and relieve him of his psychological burden.

    Ms. Song took another look at Yi Zhongshen through the rearview mirror.

    Originally, I always thought that the Yi family child was quite cold, but I didn't expect him to speak so thoughtfully.

    But yes.

    Ms. Song's eyes turned to Bo Xiyun on the other side.

    For such a good-looking and sensible child, who can not be soft-hearted.

    The drive from the high-speed rail station to the hospital was about 20 minutes. Ms. Song would ask Bo Xiyun a few casual questions at first, but then she didn't speak again because she was afraid that the child would feel uncomfortable and wanted to rest.

    She clicked on the car screen and gave up the melodious light music, and the atmosphere in the car was very soothing for a while.

    From time to time, Ms. Song would take a look in the rearview mirror at the back seat of the car.

    Xu is because he just got off the high-speed rail and continued to ride in the car, the boy's eyebrows were indeed a little tired. His skin was already pale, and it was almost translucent when the winter sunlight reflected in from the car window.

    In the eyes of the elders, qi and blood are not enough, and they are indeed a little weak.

    Ms. Song was thinking about how to find someone to make up for her child when she saw in the rearview mirror, Bo Xiyun, who had closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes.

    The young man raised his eyes and looked at the boy beside him. The two of them didn't know what happened, and Bo Xiyun suddenly laughed. The boy's slightly raised face was dyed with a smile, and in an instant, the originally transparent and almost dissipated facial features suddenly became vivid, like the pure white and cold porcelain that is immortal and refined, and was finally dyed with the most finishing touch of bright red. glaze.

    Ms. Song took a few more glances before she noticed the clue—

    It turned out that when Bo Xiyun closed his eyes just now, Yi Zhongshen didn't want him to be disturbed by the shaking of the vehicle, so he stretched out his hand to support the person, and let the young man lean into his arms.

    And the hand that Yi Zhongshen circled around the waist of the man happened to be on the waist of the teenager.

    Bo Xiyun closed his eyes and rested, habitually holding the fingertips of the other hand with one hand, pinching it lightly from time to time.

    As a result, Yi Zhongshen's fingers were next to his hands, and the boy vaguely pinched the other's fingers.

    The reason why Ms. Song understood the reason so clearly was because after Bo Xiyun found out that something was wrong and laughed, the two people's fingers were still together, and they had no intention of withdrawing from each other.

    So Ms. Song saw that the boy closed his eyes and leaned back again, still pinching his fingertips lightly.

    Only this time, he was pinching Yi Zhongshen's fingers instead.

    ……Um?

    Ms. Song vaguely felt that something was wrong.

    Is the relationship between these two children so good?

    The car drove to the door of the hospital, Bo Xiyun got out of the car first, and Yi Zhongshen also accompanied him.

    Ms. Song stayed in the co-pilot to guide her son, and asked Gu Sheng to drive the car to the underground parking lot.

    There were only two people in the car.

    Ms. Song hesitated and asked.

    "Xiao Sheng, Yun Yun and Zhongshen, the two of them..."

    Ms. Song was still considering her words, but Gu Sheng seemed to have guessed what she was going to say, and said directly.

    "Yes, they have a good relationship. After all, they are close seniors. Zhongshen has always taken good care of Xiyun."

    Speaking of which, Gu Sheng sighed again.

    "Fortunately, the results of the competition came out early. Zhongshen went as soon as the winter vacation, and I followed him. The child didn't suffer much during this time."

    Ms. Song originally had other guesses. After all, not only is Yi Zhongshen so patient and careful with people, but at the beginning, Bo Xiyun also took the initiative to say that he wanted to ride with the senior.

    But seeing that her son made such a promise and said all the reasons for his studies, Ms. Song didn't say anything else.

    Maybe she thinks too much.

    Several people entered the hospital together, and this is the place where Mrs. Gu recuperates. But they didn't go directly to Mrs. Gu's side, because as soon as they came in, Ms. Song received a call from the appraisal doctor.

    Paternity tests can be done in many hospitals, and a few people don't have to go elsewhere.

    Ms. Song chatted with the doctor, and Gu Sheng also briefly introduced Bo Xiyun.

    In fact, according to the meaning of taking care of the old lady, she didn't even want to do a paternity test. Bo Xiyun must be the lost grandson of the Gu family.

    Will she still not recognize her own child?

    But the rest of the Gu family still persuaded the old lady.

    After all, this is a major event that the Gu family has been worrying about for so many years.

    The call went to the old man who was still in Zhong Nanhai, and finally, Mrs. Gu finally agreed.

    After all, when the identification results are made, Bo Xiyun's household registration and school registration will be used later, which is also responsible for the child.

    Bo Xiyun's blood samples and hair with follicles had been delivered yesterday, and the Gu family also took part of the blood samples left by their youngest daughter, Gu Kongqin.

    It's just that Gu Kongqin's blood has been kept for a long time. For insurance, the Gu family, under the doctor's advice,

    Added kinship testing.

    "That is to say, I will do three appraisals later," Gu Sheng said, "one for you and my aunt, and one for you and my grandparents, and the three will be matched together."

    Bo Xiyun nodded, he never objected.

    "it is good."

    After finishing the call, Ms. Song went to the appraisal doctor first. She instructed Gu Sheng to take Bo Xiyun to find a place to rest first.

    Gu Sheng led the two to a quiet place.

    When Bo Xiyun arrived nearby, he found that, unlike other large buildings in the hospital, this was a small western-style building with only two floors.

    There are very few people walking around, and there are green plants everywhere. Even in winter, the evergreen trees are still stacked and lush, and the environment is quite quiet.

    It's just that Gu Sheng was stopped by a doctor when he just arrived.

    Bo Xiyun was a step behind, and vaguely heard the doctor say to Gu Sheng.

    "Family, right? Send this to the third floor of Area A. Yes, it's best for family members to watch it in person."

    Gu Sheng originally wanted to pat Bo Xiyun, but the doctor said so, and he couldn't do anything about it. After Bo Xiyun settled down, he took the things and sent them to Area A.

    Bo Xiyun sat down in the hall, the interior was very warm, and through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, he could still see the large landscape outside.

    The interior seats are also upholstered so they don't get cold.

    Bo Xiyun sat on the bench, Yi Zhongshen sat beside him.

    The boy looked out the window at the straight and vigorous pine trees, wondering what he was thinking.

    Suddenly, a vibration sounded.

    It was Yi Zhongshen's call.

    The boy picked up the phone, answered in a low voice, and hung up quickly.

    He didn't say anything, but Bo Xiyun had turned his head to look over and asked, "Is there something to deal with?"

    Yi Zhongshen was silent and nodded.

    Bo Xiyun said, "Senior, go get busy."

    Yi Zhongshen didn't get up in a hurry. He looked at Bo Xiyun and said, "It's the Bai family's business."

    Bo Xiyun asked casually, "Is it Bai Xiu?"

    "There is a part of him." Yi Zhongshen didn't hide it from the boy, he asked, "Do you want to know?"

    Bo Xiyun shook his head.

    He was telling the truth.

    Bo Xiyun has never been interested in Bai Xiu.

    Yi Zhongshen raised his hand and touched the soft hair on the back of the boy's head.

    His palm was long and wide, and half of it was attached to Bo Xiyun's slender neck, but because there was still a layer of collar, he was as sensitive as Bo Xiyun, and he didn't feel uncomfortable.

    I only felt a little nostalgic warmth covering the back of my neck.

    "I'll return soon."

    Yi Zhongshen said.

    "Sit here for a while, or stroll around the neighborhood, there will be bodyguards with you, call me if you have anything."

    Bo Xiyun nodded obediently: "Okay."

    He was the only one left in the bright and spacious room.

    Bo Xiyun didn't go out, still quietly watching the sunlight outside and the breeze blowing through the branches.

    Until behind him, there was a sudden movement.

    "Clap."

    Bo Xiyun turned back and saw a strange grandmother standing not far behind him. The handbag that I was holding fell off and fell to the ground.

    It was a well-dressed old man with a delicate brooch on his chest. Her drooping white hair was not messy at all, only showing the elegance after the precipitation of the years.

    The appearance of the old man is the kind of beauty that transcends age. No matter decades ago or now, it is a beauty that will make people sincerely praise.

    It's just that grandma's expression is a little serious, and she doesn't look angry or arrogant.

    Inexplicably, Bo Xiyun felt a little familiar.

    Bo Xiyun didn't think about it, he got up first and walked over, picked up the old man's dropped handbag, and returned it to the other party.

    For some reason, the old man seemed to be a little lost. She paused for a while before slowly taking the things Bo Xiyun handed over.

    "……thanks."

    "you are welcome."

    Bo Xiyun looked at the other side's rolled up cuff, hesitated for a moment, and asked.

    "Did you just have your blood drawn?"

    He saw that there was still a cotton ball on the inside of the old man's elbow.

    Sure enough, the old man nodded: "Yes."

    She was still holding a cotton swab in her hand, and she turned around and wanted to throw the cotton swab into the medical trash can, but the old man was stopped by Bo Xiyun before he could move.

    "Did you not press for a long time after the blood was drawn? There will be blood stasis under the skin later."

    The old man moved for a while and looked back at him, his expression still very serious.

    It was only at this moment that Bo Xiyun recalled.

    He finally knew that that inexplicable sense of familiarity was brought.

    This grandma's expression is very similar to that of Mr. Gu and Big Brother Gu.

    But now is not the time to think about it, Bo Xiyun suggested at a glance that the pinhole between the old man's arm had begun to seep blood.

    "Let me press it for you, okay?"

    The old man's lips moved, but in the end he didn't say anything, just handed over the cotton swab in his hand.

    Bo Xiyun took the cotton swab and pressed it on the pinhole. He supported the old man and sat down on the bench on one side, maintaining the strength of his men.

    It is very troublesome to hold down the wound after every blood draw. It will hurt if you press it hard, and it will not work if you press it lightly. If you don't press it because of the trouble, it is easy to form a bruise near the pinhole, which will hurt more when you touch it afterwards.

    But the young man's movements are quite skillful, and his strength is just right. Even if the skin of the elderly is thin, and it is easy to pierce the bones, he does not feel any discomfort at all.

    But it can't help but think.

    How many times did the child have the experience of drawing blood before to be so skilled?

    The old man didn't look at the pinhole he had oozing blood before, but stared at Bo Xiyun for a while.

    Suddenly, she spoke.

    "You have a better temper than her."

    Bo Xiyun was counting the seconds to figure out how long it would take to stop the bleeding, when he heard the words, he was startled.

    "……I?"

    The old man has been talking to himself.

    "In the past, she would frown when she saw me not pressing the cotton swab, and scolded me for not letting go, and then she would press the blood hole directly when she came over."

    Bo Xiyun gradually realized something, and his beautiful eyes slowly opened round.

    The old man said slowly, "And she is only allowed to scold others, and others can't say anything about her. As soon as she said it, she held the book and started to read, and she wouldn't listen to anything."

    Bo Xiyun was stunned: "She..."

    The old man smiled lightly, and his face that could not hide the fine lines became so lively and agile.

    "It's my daughter."

    She smiled and looked at Bo Xiyun.

    "Your mother."

    The laughter accumulated in the bottom of his eyes, and finally condensed into tears and slid down.

    The old man raised his hand and completely embraced the young man in front of him.

    "Hey, darling...grandmother is late."

    How can someone who has been strong all his life still have so many tears.

    Tears are so hot.

    Bo Xiyun was stunned, and subconsciously reached out, hugged the old man who was holding him, and gently patted the trembling body.

    "It's okay...it's okay."

    The old man's body was thin and frail, and he didn't know where he had accumulated his strength.

    Hold him so tight.

    Like this, you will no longer be afraid of losing it.

    It took a while for Mrs. Gu to reluctantly suppress her emotions. When she was about to take out the paper handkerchief from her handbag, she realized that the pinhole on her arm was still being pressed by the other party.

    The child took care of her so carefully, not even moving at all.

    Mrs. Gu was taken aback for a moment, and a tissue was already handed in front of her.

    After Bo Xiyun handed the tissue to the other party, he withdrew his hand holding the cotton swab.

    Sure enough, the eye of the needle no longer bleeds, and there is no sign of turning blue around it.

    After helping the old man to straighten the rolled up sleeves, Bo Xiyun got up and threw the cotton swab into the medical trash can.

    By the time he came back, Mrs. Gu had recovered a lot. Bo Xiyun asked, "Where did you go just now? Is there anything else going on?"

    Old Madam Gu still looked at him intently, and shook her head after hearing the sound: "It's okay, I just want to go out and have a look, it's rare to see the sun on weekdays."

    "It's not too cold outside." Bo Xiyun asked, "Then let's go out for a walk?"

    The two walked outside, and Bo Xiyun found that the old man's legs and feet seemed inconvenient, and he walked a little slowly.

    But Mrs. Gu came out without a cane, and Bo Xiyun didn't ask any further questions.

    He knows that some old people don't like to use crutches, and they won't use them unless they have to. Otherwise, they always feel that once they rely on crutches, they will lose.

    Bo Xiyun only lowered his arm a little bit to make it easier for the old man to hold it.

    The two walked outside, where the floor tiles outside the hall were also paved with a gentle slope, and there were no difficult steps to climb.

    The air outside was very fresh, Bo Xiyun walked slowly with Mrs. Gu, occasionally answering a few questions from the old man.

    The two did not walk for a long time, and suddenly at the end of the road, several black elongated cars drove up and parked on the side of the road not far away.

    Bo Xiyun and Mrs. Gu also stopped.

    The car opened, and the first and last cars were young people in black suits. Finally, the door of the middle car was opened.

    An old man with gray hair and a kind face walked down.

    Bo Xiyun didn't want to look at it, but when he saw the old man's face clearly, he couldn't help but be stunned.

    This is someone he's ever seen on hookup news.

    This person is really a big man. Before he was divided into subjects, Bo Xiyun once recited this name when he was doing political current affairs news.

    After the old man got out of the car, he walked over to this side. Although his face was very kind, the bodyguards around the old man were more solemn and dignified.

    Bo Xiyun came back to his senses, and was about to help Mrs. Gu to the other side to make way for the people on the opposite side.

    But he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

    But after the old man came over, he directly stretched out his hand to support Mrs. Gu, and acted as her crutches, and his movements were quite skilled.

    Only then did Bo Xiyun react. what's wrong-

    He actually forgot that this big man was surnamed Gu.

    Sure enough, the old man looked at him with a smile: "Dude, go home."

    It's exactly the same as Mrs. Gu's name.

    Not far away, another figure ran over, and the bodyguards looked in that direction, but they didn't move.

    As soon as Bo Xiyun looked up, he saw Gu Sheng running over.

    "Grandpa," Second Young Master Gu panted slightly, "you're back."

    The old man nodded, and a doctor came over, and the old man supported his wife and went back to the hall first.

    The two old men walked in front, not forgetting Bo Xiyun. Old Madam Gu would look back from time to time, as if to confirm that the person was still there.

    Seeing this, Bo Xiyun quickly walked a few steps, and together with Gu Sheng, guarded the old man's side.

    Gu Sheng explained to Bo Xiyun softly: "Grandpa also came back to draw blood. I'll send it over later and we will do a kinship test together."

    The process of drawing blood was quick and completed in the hall.

    Immediately after that, Mrs. Gu's treatment time. She needs to go back to the ward and inhale the medicine with a sprayer.

    But Mrs. Gu didn't want to go: "I've been smoking for a week, doesn't it mean that I can stop in a week? I don't think I need to go."

    The old man patiently persuaded her by the side, and Gu Sheng was already used to it. Fortunately, grandpa was here today, otherwise no one would be able to persuade grandma.

    But when Mrs. Gu saw Bo Xiyun on the side, her originally firm refusal expression suddenly softened, and it could even be said that she took the initiative to express her stance.

    "Okay, I'll go now."

    It's like doing something wrong and I'm afraid of being scolded.

    "Hey?"

    Gu Sheng was stunned for a while, never expecting that the always stubborn grandma would be so persuasive this time. The gaze he looked at Bo Xiyun couldn't help but be a little surprised.

    What did Xiyun say just now, so it works?

    But in fact, Bo Xiyun had already guessed the reason.

    Probably because Mrs. Gu saw him and thought that her daughter would scold her, she simply agreed.

    In the end, Grandfather Gu helped the old lady to the atomizing room, because there could not be too many people in there at one time, so Bo Xiyun and Gu Sheng stayed downstairs.

    Not long after, Yi Zhongshen came back from work, and Gu Sheng, together with the doctor, took Grandfather Gu's blood sample to the laboratory in Area A.

    Bo Xiyun and Yi Zhongshen were left in the hall again.

    The teenager stared straight out of the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes staying in the direction where Gu Sheng left. Yi Zhongshen looked at him for a while and asked in a low voice.

    "What are you thinking about?"

    The boy pursed his lips.

    "I want to inherit genes and chromosomes...Men have XY chromosomes, where the X chromosome comes from the mother. The mother's XX chromosome comes from the grandfather's XY chromosome and the grandmother's XX chromosome."

    He didn't take his eyes back, he just said in a daze.

    "So...the grandfather and grandmother may have one person who will match the grandson."

    Yi Zhongshen knew that the other party must be in a mess right now.

    No matter how calm Bo Xiyun is, he is still a seventeen-year-old child.

    The identification result is the same for Yi Zhongshen. But he also knew that if he didn't feel the same way about this kind of thing, it would be hard to persuade people to feel relieved.

    So Yi Zhongshen only said one sentence: "You can go back to rest soon."

    He raised his hand and covered the boy's slender neck with the palm of his hand, gently running down the back hair like he was comforting a cat.

    "Gu Sheng has a golden gradient at home. When you go back, you can hug it."

    When it comes to cats, the boy's mind seems to be drawn back a little.

    "Um..." Bo Xiyun calmed down before he remembered to ask, "Is the senior finished?"

    Yi Zhongshen said, "Just answering the phone, not busy."

    "I have time today, and I'll be there in the afternoon," he said.

    Bo Xiyun remembered that the other party also came directly to the hospital from the high-speed rail station.

    "Don't you need to go home and take a look?"

    Yi Zhongshen said: "Chinese New Year, the family is full of children, as soon as I go back, they are all quiet."

    "?"

    Bo Xiyun couldn't help laughing.

    Are the kids scared by their seniors?

    He asked, "Does the senior think that when there are too many children, it will be too noisy?"

    Yi Zhongshen was silent for a moment, but said, "No."

    His palm was still lightly placed on the back of the boy's neck, as if it were warm and supported.

    "I just want to be with my little friend."

    "..."

    Bo Xiyun was slightly startled.

    For a split second, his reason couldn't even reflect who the child Yi Zhongshen was talking about, because it was too unfamiliar to Bo Xiyun—the kind of preference that has been missing since childhood.

    But the brain also told the only answer at the same time.

    There will be no other possibilities.

    The only person Yi Zhongshen wanted to accompany was him.

    Bo Xiyun hasn't been able to answer yet, and listens to Yi Zhongshen again.

    "I'm afraid he thinks I'm noisy."

    "..."

    Bo Xiyun laughed.

    He said softly, "No."

    Miraculously, Bo Xiyun seemed to have touched that completely unfamiliar feeling.

    In his dealings with the senior.

    Yi Zhongshen rarely expresses anything directly in words. From the beginning to the end, he just said, "I like you" when Bo Xiyun discovered it.

    Obviously Yi Zhongshen is so cold in the eyes of others.

    But it seems like every action, every word.

    All revealed his hidden love.

    The two didn't wait long in the hall before Gu Sheng came back, along with Ms. Song.

    Knowing that Mrs. Gu was still undergoing nebulization treatment, Ms. Song did not rush up, but only handed a letter to a security guard of Grandfather Gu, who had the letter sent in.

    Bo Xiyun didn't pay attention to Ms. Song's actions, he just thought it was Grandfather Gu's business.

    Unexpectedly, after Ms. Song gave her things, she turned her head and looked at him with a look of relief and loss.

    Bo Xiyun was a little surprised: "Is something wrong?"

    "The result is out."

    Ms. Song smiled, but her voice was still a little trembling, and she covered her lips before speaking.

    "Two of them match up...mother and son are a perfect match."

    She couldn't help but reached out and hugged the boy in front of her again.

    "Baby, I kept you waiting."

    Bo Xiyun didn't expect the identification results to come out so quickly, and thought it would have to wait until the evening. For a moment, he was a little stunned again, and he hugged the other party after a beat.

    "Uh-huh."

    Mrs. Gu's treatment originally took some time, but I don't know if it was because of her rare cooperation today, or because she learned the results of the appraisal. Not long after, the guards came down and said that the two old people had returned to the ward.

    Ms. Song went upstairs with several children.

    When she went upstairs, she said to Bo Xiyun, "By the way, I made an order before. I forgot to tell you. Brother and sister-in-law will be here tonight. Let's go out to eat and catch the wind for you."

    After Bo Xiyun nodded, they had already reached the door of the ward.

    Only then did Bo Xiyun realize that the building was very spacious, but in fact, only one patient, Mrs. Gu, lived there. All the supporting facilities were complete, and it seemed to be a place for the elderly to recuperate.

    Entering the room, the old lady was leaning on the head of the bed, her face looked pale, while Grandfather Gu prepared water and was picking honey.

    After nebulization, it will be very bitter in the mouth, and it needs something to come and go to taste.

    But the old lady was in good spirits and was not affected by the atomization. She took the hand of Bo Xiyun who was sitting beside the bed, and asked Ms. Song, "Is there any news about the investigation of Xingchao before?"

    Gu Xingchao was the name of Gu Sheng's father.

    Ms. Song hesitated for a while, and said, "Some eyebrows."

    She didn't go on and said, the old lady Gu had to ask again. The old man on the side picked up the honey fruit and said leisurely: "Come on, we are not the ones who can't accept it."

    The old man could see the reason for Ms. Song's hesitation at a glance, and his eyes could not be described as vicious.

    The news had already been found out, but she didn't say it because she was afraid that the old man's mood would fluctuate and her body would not be able to bear it.

    The old man looked at Bo Xiyun and said again: "If Yunzi doesn't want to listen, you can go out with your friends first."

    Bo Xiyun had already guessed that what Ms. Song said must have something to do with him, and he didn't leave, he just said, "It doesn't matter."

    Some news didn't affect him at all.

    Sure enough, Ms. Song said a word.

    "Xingchao found out the whole process of Yunyun's disappearance back then."

    This incident has been in the hearts of the Gu family for sixteen years.

    Back then, in order to steal information, not only did a group of people hunt down Gu Kongqin and his wife, but also a spy kidnapped Bo Xiyun who was in the nursery.

    After the incident was revealed, the spy who had kidnapped the child was about to abscond. Before entering the deserted no-man’s land, he lost the kidnapped Bo Xiyun—because the spy knew that if the kid was really kidnapped, the forces that tracked him would not be able to. Give up easily.

    The spy not only lost the child, but also used the child's trail to create a trap to induce the tracker to go in the wrong direction.

    If things really go this way, the child can actually be rescued by the latecomers in the end.

    But no one expected that as soon as the spy left, someone saw the abandoned child.

    It was a drug dealer who came to collect Cordyceps. He thought that his son had given birth to two daughters, but he never had a grandson. He took the boy back and planned to take the child home and inherit his incense.

    The drug dealer is not a local, and the location for collecting Cordyceps is not fixed. After leaving the Gobi Desert, he returned to his hometown in the north and happily took the child home.

    As a result, after the drug dealer took the child out, he was strongly opposed by his family. The daughter-in-law couldn't stand the anger, and even said that she would divorce on the spot. The son, who has always been honest and humble, also said that he did not want to raise other people's children and asked the drug dealer to return it.

    The drug dealer was very angry, and said stubbornly, "If you don't support it, I will support it myself." But he had no experience in raising children at all, and he didn't have the patience.

    There are actually quite a few residents in the suburbs. Someone found the poor child early in the morning, and some kind people wanted to take the child back.

    But before the child was brought home, a passerby stood up and said that it was his own child, and immediately took the child away.

    And in the end, the person who took the child away was the trafficker who became thirsty when passing by.

    After that, the traffickers went to Q City and handed the child over to Pai Hanako. In the end, Bo Xiyun was bought back by the Liu family who was looking for a substitute.

    After Ms. Song finished the whole process, you could hear the needle falling in the ward.

    Bo Xiyun's arm was still held by Mrs. Gu, and he could clearly feel the trembling from the other side.

    He didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only gently pat his grandmother's arm.

    Ms. Song also sighed deeply.

    The experience of that year was really too twists and turns. The drug dealers who happened to be interested in the Gobi Desert and the traffickers who passed by temporarily were all huge variables.

    These times, coupled with the fact that he wasn't even sure if the child was alive, the Gu family couldn't find out the truth at all.

    It was not until recently that they learned that Bo Xiyun was in Q City, and the Gu family turned the investigation direction to Q City. They took this as a starting point, opened up every inch, and finally found out what happened in that year.

    But, it's been too long.

    Madam Gu suddenly said, "I have an impression of that drug dealer."

    Her voice was a little hoarse, and it seemed that the effects of the nebulization treatment remained.

    While the old man was talking, Bo Xiyun still felt that her hands were still shaking.

    "I remember that he suddenly bought an extra snakeskin bag when he left, but after finding out about him, there was no news of the child."

    Mrs. Gu took a slow breath, and a low hoarse gasp came out of her trachea.

    "Now that I think about it, that snakeskin bag is what he's going to use to hold the kid he took away..."

    Mr. Gu was on the other side of the bed, reaching out to support his wife's arm.

    Ms. Song also said: "Later, the scope of investigation was released several times, and in fact, he was also found, but the drug dealer told his family that he was just drunk and joking. The family didn't say anything to the outside world... So I couldn't continue the investigation that year."

    This is not the fault of the Gu family who did not investigate carefully.

    But some people find it hard to accept this result.

    "If, in the past, which step was earlier..." Mrs. Gu said with difficulty, "maybe there will be, different..."

    "All right."

    Grandfather Gu interrupted her gently and pushed him back to the bed.

    He skillfully took the oxygen inhalation mask by the bed and helped his short-breathing wife to bring it on, and said in a low voice.

    "You take a break, take a break, and we let the child take a break too."

    There was only the heavy sound of the oxygen mask working in the room, and Ms. Song's eyes were red silently.

    Mr. Gu turned back and waved to a few people, and Ms. Song took the children out first.

    Before leaving, Grandfather Gu patted the arm that Bo Xiyun had just retracted.

    "Take a good rest," the old man said warmly, "just come back."

    Bo Xiyun nodded and walked out.

    When she walked out of the ward, Ms. Song's expression was still a little complacent. Gu Sheng comforted her in a low voice, and occasionally glanced at Bo Xiyun worriedly.

    Finally, Gu Sheng accompanied Ms. Song to the washroom, and he entrusted Bo Xiyun to Yi Zhongshen.

    "Zhongshen, take care of Xiyun for me."

    Bo Xiyun stood there, but was a little stunned.

    More than once, he had that feeling of confusion and bewilderment.

    The dazed feeling of being cherished in every possible way.

    Because Bo Xiyun found that at this moment when everyone was immersed in great sadness, he seemed to have no way to empathize.

    Everyone in the family treats him so well.

    But Bo Xiyun couldn't feel their sadness at all.

    The back of his neck was covered with a bit of warm body temperature, and Bo Xiyun was already used to the familiar strength and breath, and would not instinctively avoid it.

    But it was this familiarity that allowed him to expose his deepest emotions.

    "Senior..."

    Bo Xiyun let out a low cry.

    There was no way he could say those words to the Gu family, and there was no way he could live up to those sincere feelings.

    So it seems that can only talk to the senior.

    But Bo Xiyun didn't know that this was also an indelible damage to the senior.

    "……sorry."

    The palm covering the back of the neck did not move away, but comforted the frail boy even more ironically.

    Yi Zhongshen asked in a low voice, "Why do you say that?"

    The boy's voice was even lower: "Because I found out..."

    He finally discovered his unusual anomaly.

    It's the same for the family.

    Same goes for Yi Zhongshen.

    The boy who grew up to seventeen alone was too calm.

    So much so that in the face of vigorous good intentions, it is impossible to return the same level of affection.

    "I can't seem to do it."

    Bo Xiyun lowered his head and muttered.

    "As you like me... to respond to you."

    compared to normal bystanders.

    He doesn't like it enough.

    No response.

    ——That was entrusted to his fiery sincerity.

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