After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

After being imprisoned for three full days, the green residue on her chin rubbed lightly against her forehead, pricking her skin.

But it was this slight itching and pain that made her whole body fall to the ground.

Qiao Yu didn't say anything, just hugged him tightly.

Bo Hanshi pushed her away slightly and said with a chuckle: "I haven't showered in three days and I'm quite dirty now. Can I take a shower at home and let you hug me?"

His voice sounded tired and gentle.

The tip of Qiao Yu's heart felt like it had been pinched and throbbed.

During these dozens of hours, she remained calm and even prepared for the worst.

Looking at his tired and red eyes, Qiao Yu sniffed, her eye circles were slightly wet, but she smiled with mixed emotions: "I think if you go in again this time, I will send you to jail every day." meal."

He put his arms around her, walked toward the car, lowered his head and asked, "What next?"

"Then?"

Qiao Yu didn't think much and said naturally, "Waiting for you to come out."

The tone was light but extremely serious.

When I was cold, I could clearly feel my heart shaking.

He looked at the bruises under her eyes and gently stroked them with his fingertips, "Madam, you are worried about me. Thank you for your hard work."

He opened his arms to her as before.

Qiao Yu's nerves, which had been tense for dozens of hours, finally relaxed in this strong hug.

……

Here, after Lu Zhilu drove the car for a while, he finally looked in the rearview mirror.

The thin figure was left in the dark night.

Lu Zhilu made a phone call and went out: "Hey, Boss, help me pick up someone."

……

Bao Hanshi had just gotten into the car with Qiao Yu in his arms when he received the call.

The car driven by Xu Zheng turned around and the Maybach picked up the person in about ten minutes.

Bao Hanshi consciously sat in the front.

Qiao Yu took a shawl from the car, wrapped it around Nan Chu, and hugged her into the back seat.

Along the way, no one spoke much.

After this catastrophe, although there are no dangers, it is still a game on the rapids. If the boat capsizes, it will be an abyss.

The supreme power is like a sword hanging above your head.

It can intimidate others, but it can also inadvertently stab oneself.

Qiao Yu just silently held Nan Chu's hand on his lap and comforted softly: "It's okay, everything is over."

Maybach drove into Yujingyuan.

Little Xiangsi was still awake, wearing Snoopy-patterned pajamas, her little face pressed against the floor-to-ceiling window, staring out with wide eyes.

As soon as he saw the car lights on, he waved his little hands and shouted excitedly: "Mom and dad are back! Grandma Zhang, let Chef Zhang cook! Dad is going to starve to death!"

"Okay! I'll go right away!"

They entered the house while they were waiting for Bo Han.

Qiao Yu ordered: "Mother Zhang, go and clean up a guest room and come out. You can stay at our house tonight at Chuchu."

Xiao Xiangsi hadn't seen Nan Chu for a long time, so she joined in the fun and said, "My godmother can sleep with me! My bed is also very big!"

Qiao Yu touched little Xiangsi's head and refused: "Godmother needs a good rest and quiet. You make too much noise when sleeping."

Nanchu said, "Okay, I can sleep with Xiangsi. I don't want to be too quiet now. It's good for Xiangsi to talk to me."

Qiao Yu responded, "Okay, Zhang Ma, please carry another quilt over there. Little Xiangsi loves to roll up quilts, it will make you cold."

As soon as Bo Hanshi got home, he rested for a while and then went to take a shower.

Chef Zhang made a lot of late night snacks.

Nanchu didn't have much appetite.

Qiao Yu still handed over the chopsticks and advised softly: "Eat as much as you can. You are pregnant now and haven't eaten at night. You will easily wake up hungry in the middle of the night."

Little Xiangsi has a sharp eye and ears. While sucking the bird's nest porridge, she listened to this big melon. Her big eyes curiously glanced over and asked: "Does the godmother have a baby?"

Qiao Yu: "...you eat your porridge."

Xiangsi wrinkled her little nose, "Oh."

It's really strange that they adults are very gossipy and don't allow children to gossip.

The adults didn't speak. Little Xiangsi ate the porridge obediently for a while, and after a while of silence, she couldn't help "chatting" with Nan Chu: "But godmother, didn't you divorce your godfather? Who is the baby with?"

Qiao Yu: "...When you're full, go upstairs and sleep."

Nan Chu spoke up: "It's okay, Xiangsi, do you think it's better for the baby to stay with his father or his mother?"

As a child, Xiao Xiangsi has also experienced this problem of choosing between father and mother.

But when faced with this problem again, she still had a headache and said: "You should ask the baby himself about this matter."

Qiao Yu: "...The baby is still in the godmother's belly, how can I ask?"

Nan Chu asked again: "If I give the baby to the father without asking for the baby's opinion, do you think the baby will be sad in the future? Or...if you were it, would you hate such a mother?"

Little Xiangsi thought for a while and shook her head firmly: "If my mother left me to my father, she would definitely not be able to support me, or she has her own things to do and can't support me. I won't hate my mother, Because I know my mother loves me very much.”

Nanchu felt comforted after hearing this, and subconsciously touched his belly and murmured: "I hope the baby can think the same as you."

"So, godmother, you want to give the baby to godfather?"

"Well, what do you think about giving birth to a godfather?"

Little Xiangsi frowned, "Are you telling the truth?"

Nan Chu was surprised: "What's wrong?"

Xiangsi stretched out her hand to scratch her head and smiled awkwardly without being polite: "I think that although my godfather is quite good, he is still a little less reliable than my father!"

Children always think that their biological father is the most powerful. When looking at other people's fathers, there is always a missing filter.

Qiao Yu: "Ahem, Xiangsi, how can you talk!"

Although she felt the same way.

The little Xiangsi was childish and asked like a little adult: "Godmother, does godfather agree now? Does he want to take care of children? Taking care of children is a headache. Look at my father, now he has left me at my grandpa's house in Nancheng. , I only come back to disturb him occasionally, but he still doesn’t like me.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Xiangsi's ears hurt.

After Bao Hanshi took a shower, he stood quietly behind her, reached out and pinched her ears: "Who are you talking bad about?"

Little Xiangsi shrank her head and was scared for a second, "Dad! Why do you walk without making any sound! Just like A Piao!"

"..."

Bo Hanshi rolled his eyes at her, pulled up a chair and sat down.

Qiao Yu was afraid that Nan Chu would think too much after hearing these words, so she said, "Xiao Xiangsi is just a little brat, don't listen to her carelessness. After all, this child is also Lawyer Lu's biological child. How could he not feel pain?"

After saying that, Qiao Yu kicked the opposite side of Bo Hanshi's legs under the table, signaling him to give him a few words of relief. After all, the person who knew Lu Zhilu best was Bo Hanshi.

Bo Hanshi was stunned for a moment while holding the water glass, glanced at Qiao Yu, and said softly: "This child was hidden from Lao Lu. He will be angry at first, that's for sure."

Not to mention Lu Zhilu, anyone would probably feel that they had been fooled.

Qiao Yu took a piece of freshly fried shortbread and stuffed it into his mouth, "...You're so hungry and dizzy that you can't even speak. Let's eat first."

Bohanshi:?