so bad!Just got married and got pregnant with the rival's cub

Bo Xun was incensed, staring at the black-and-white photo in front of him. The photo was chosen by the old man when he was in the ward. Although it was a posthumous photo, the old man was smiling.

He was able to marry Yin Huan thanks to the old man's trust in him.

His voice choked up, "Grandpa, I promised you that I will love her and protect her in this life, so as not to let her get hurt. I will definitely do it, please rest assured."

After finishing speaking, Bo Xun squatted down again, Yin Huan didn't look up at him again, but silently handed him a stack of paper money.

Bo Xun accompanied her to burn paper for the old man.

Yin Huan was still sobbing softly, and there was a fire burning in front of him, which made Yin Huan's face turn red.

The basin in front of him was already filled with ashes from burning paper money.

Bo Xun held Yin Huan's slender wrist, and Yin Huan looked at him blankly.

Bo Xun threw the few pieces of paper money in her hand into the brazier, and immediately picked her up by the waist.

"Bo Xun~"

"What are you doing? Put me down."

"You should rest." Bo Xun said coldly.

"I don't, I... want to see grandpa off for the last time..."

"You're not here, why do you care about me now, you weren't here when grandpa died... You didn't even know that he was looking for you and didn't find you..."

"He called you, he called you! He called you!"

"Where are you! You bastard, have you cheated?"

Yin Huan cried even more fiercely in his arms, "I don't want you anymore, you are necrotic..."

"Let me go, let me go, woo... woo..."

"Woooooooo..."

Yin Huan kept crying and sobbing, speaking intermittently, "You are not here...not at home..."

"Wuuu...let me go...I want to accompany, accompany grandpa..."

Bo Xun carried her up the stairs quickly, away from the mourning hall.

Yin Huan was dishonest along the way, beating his hands and chest.

"There are a lot of mourners. We can't stay in the mourning hall all the time. It will delay other people's condolences." Bo Xun explained to her.

Yin Huan was so sad that he fainted while crying.

Bo Xun put her on the bed, wanted to go down to help, but also wanted to stay here to accompany Huanhuan.

When he was struggling, Yin's mother called him and asked him to stay in the room with Yin Huan, other things don't need to worry about their juniors.

Bo Xun went to get a wet towel to wipe Yin Huan's face. He was not very good at taking care of others before, but he can learn to take care of Yin Huan.

He can also slowly understand what lipstick, bag and cosmetics are.

Whatever she likes, whatever she is with, he can accompany her.

Although this world has lost a person who loved her, he will love her even more.

They will also have children in the future, new life will appear, and the baby will also love Huanhuan.

Her mother is gentle, beautiful, and lively. If she is a daughter, she can wear beautiful parent-child outfits with her daughter, discuss beautiful clothes, cosmetics, and give her daughter jewelry.

He was in charge of earning money for them to spend, and Bo Xun felt happy just thinking about it.

He was lying beside Yin Huan. He thought he was hot on the phone a few hours ago, so Yin Huan, who was not next to him, unconsciously leaned into his arms and hugged his waist.

"Woooooooo..."

Why are you crying again?

Bo Xun was flustered, and gently comforted Yin Huan's back, "Baby, if you cry like this, your eyes will swell and you will become ugly."

"Woooooooo..."

Yin Huan spoke softly, as if he was awake, but also not yet awake.

Bo Xun's heart ached.

He was so sleepy that he didn't dare to sleep, so he just stared at Yin Huan.

She didn't sleep well, her delicate eyebrows sometimes stretched, sometimes furrowed, and finally she woke up crying.

The light in the room was not too bright, and Yin Huan's eyes were blurred.

Stretching out his always warm hand, he wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry..."

Yin Huan looked blank, his eyes hurt, and his throat hurt.

From her blurred vision, she saw the bruises at the corners of Bo Xun's eyes and the scars at the corners of her mouth, "What's wrong with your face?"

When burning papers in the mourning hall, he kept his head down, but then he broke down emotionally and didn't notice Bo Xun's face.

"I went to boxing with my friends and accidentally got injured. I'm sorry to let you find out, so I haven't been back for two days." Bo Xun told a white lie.

"If I knew that grandpa would meet last night, even if I was laughed at by you, I would come back every day." m.

Bo Xun pressed against her forehead, and put his arms around her slender back, "I'm sorry, I wasn't here when Grandpa was dying last night."

He really regrets it.

Grandpa must really want to see him, entrust Yin Huan to him, and want him to treat Yin Huan well.

Faced with such a big blow, Yin Huan was sad, lost and afraid, and needed to rely on.

But he was not there.

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What's so important about face, isn't it just being laughed at by Yin Huan?

He was often laughed at by his wife.

"Sorry Huanhuan~"

If it was changed to before, Yin Huan might still tease him, and the arrogant young master Bo would actually bow his head and apologize.

But now Yin Huan is not in the mood to play around with him.

"I want to see grandpa~"

"it is good."

The mourning hall was very lively, and there were quite a lot of people who came to express their condolences.

Yin Huan watched from a distance, the black and white photo, the kind old man smiled, but he had already gone to heaven.

Bo Xun saw that she started to cry silently again, and wiped her with a handkerchief, "Miss, your eyes are swollen from crying."

Yin Huan cried and looked up, "The way your eyes look, you still have the right to say me, we are the same!"

"How is it possible, Missy is still beautiful with swollen eyes, I am much uglier than you." Bo Xun held her in his arms.

Yin Huan didn't hate him either, and wept bitterly.

The funeral was very busy, and many people came and went from the Yin family to entertain.

Yin Huan was sad for one day, and the next day she put on a black dress with white flowers on her chest, and received the condolence guests with Bo Xun.

One of the two of them had red and swollen eyes from crying, and the other had bruises on his eyes and the corner of his mouth. They looked like a different kind of match.

Even when Shi Xu came over, he couldn't help teasing, "Aren't you young couples having too much fun, why did you make Bo Xun's eyes look like that?"

"What? Me? I hit you? Am I that violent?" Yin Huan was shocked.

"You can't treat us, but you have never shown mercy to Bo Xun."

After Shi Xu finished speaking, Yin Miaomiao nodded in agreement.

In the past, when Bo Xun made Yin Huan angry, Yin Huan picked up the tens of thousands of yuan bag in his hand and threw it on Bo Xun's head.

Bo Xun didn't fight back, he blocked it twice, and tugged Yin Huan's hand with a smile.

Bo Xun was both indulgent and habitual, and Yin Huan's bad temper spread like this.

Now that I think about it, Bo Xun was really scheming, most likely he deliberately made Yin Huan angry in public, knowing that Yin Huan would never show mercy to his subordinates, and let Yin Huan, the former No.1 beauty, gentle and dignified beautiful lady, become Miss arrogant.

"I didn't hit him. His face has been injured for several days. He said he went to boxing and was beaten up." Yin Huan glanced at Bo Xun who was greeting people from a distance, "He should have been beaten badly." ,Pitiful."