The boss has no descendants, but he encounters four smaller versions of himself

Zhang Suo ran up to him breathlessly, "Madam is being guarded by Ai Rui and the four young masters. Mr. Bo, I'm really worried about you, so I brought people here..."

Bo Jingzhou gritted his teeth and wanted to scold him, but now was obviously not the time to argue with Zhang Suo...

On the other side, Xiao Zhenting saw that the situation was not good, turned around and ran deep into the cemetery.

But the people behind him had already caught up with him, and before he could escape a few steps, he was caught by the people brought by Zhang Suo.

A bullet hit his thigh. Xiao Zhenting groaned and fell to his knees. All his weapons were gone, and he was trapped.

The wind in the cemetery was cold, blowing Xiao Zhenting's hair into a mess.

He was pinned to the ground with his hands handcuffed behind his back and a gun pressed to the back of his head.

Bo Jingzhou came up to Xiao Zhenting and looked at him coldly: "Do you think that killing my mother can comfort the spirit of Miss Chu?"

Xiao Zhenting raised his head suddenly, his bloodshot eyes almost popping out: "Bo Jingzhou! Kill me if you dare!"

He has avenged the beauty, and nothing else matters anymore...

But Bo Jingzhou was not what he wished.

"I won't kill you." Bo Jingzhou stood up and looked down at him. "I will let you live, a life worse than death."

Xiao Zhenting was stunned, his eyes filled with fear.

Bo Jingzhou no longer looked at him, and said in a tired voice, "Take him away."

At this moment, Zhang Suo squatted down to feel Mrs. Bo's breath, and suddenly shouted: "Boss Bo! Mrs. Bo is still breathing!"

Hearing this, Bo Jingzhou immediately turned around and walked towards Mrs. Bo.

He helped Madam Bo up from the ground. His fingertips touched the still weak pulse at the back of her neck, and her heart began to beat again. "Mom..."

His voice trembled uncontrollably as he saw Mrs. Bo's blood-stained face blurred.

Mrs. Bo opened her eyes with difficulty, and her son's anxious face was reflected in her cloudy pupils.

She wanted to laugh, but only a trace of blood appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Jingzhou... Mom is leaving..."

Her breathing became weaker and weaker, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from her broken lungs. "People like Mom... deserve to die... The people I feel most sorry for are you and your dad..."

"Mom, stop talking!" Bo Jingzhou interrupted her, swallowing the sweet taste with his Adam's apple rolling. "Dad is still alive, he's still waiting for you, how can you die? You still have to live and tell him you're sorry in person."

Mrs. Bo's lips trembled.

Only today did he notice that his mother had grown a lot of white hair on her head, as if she had aged a dozen years overnight, and the shadow of the wealthy lady she once was could no longer be seen.

Mrs. Bo's gaze fell on the corner of his eyes, as if she wanted to wipe away the unshed tear.

Her fingers trembled as they lifted up, but dropped weakly before touching his skin.

The light and shadow shone on her scarred face. The woman who once loved beauty was now covered in blood and flesh, making it difficult to even identify her.

"Jingzhou..." Her breath was getting weaker and weaker. "If... If your father could wake up... Tell him... I'm sorry..."

The last word "起" was drowned in the breath, and the raised fingers suddenly dropped down, completely lifeless.

Bo Jingzhou froze in place, as if all his strength had been drained away in an instant.

He looked at his mother's wide-open eyes, which still contained unspoken apologies. His body was like a frozen statue, unable to move for a long time.

After a long time, Zhang Suo cautiously stepped forward and reminded, "Boss Bo, we should go back to the hospital. Your wife is still giving birth..."

These words struck Bo Jingzhou's chaotic mind like a bolt of lightning.

He suddenly closed his eyes and let the tears fall from the corners of his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he looked down at Mrs. Bo's face. He picked her up from the ground and said in a voice so soft it sounded like a sigh: "Come on, Mom, I'll take you away."

As the car drove away from the cemetery, the tombstone of Miss Chu in the rearview mirror became smaller and smaller.

Her death was like a fuse that triggered a butterfly effect, ushering in one tragedy after another.

............

At this moment, outside the hospital delivery room, the four little babies were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

At first they could still hear voices coming from inside, vaguely hearing the nurse say that the cervix was three fingers dilated, four fingers dilated...

The four little treasures didn't understand what it meant.

Erbao looked puzzled and gestured with his five fingers: "Why do you have to open your fingers to give birth to a baby? Is it harder than playing with 300 blocks?"

"It's not a finger!" Gu Xuan said as she sat next to the four little ones. "Uncle Eric said this is called 'cervical dilation', a sign that little sister is about to come out!"

Uncle Eric: “…”

Eric didn't know how to explain this problem to the five children. With his vague answer, the four little ones only knew that the bigger the number, the better.

Later, they could no longer hear any sound from inside.

It's really strange. Not only is there no movement from Mommy, but there is no movement from Aunt Xiaoman either.

Five big eyes rolled around, and even Ari became nervous.

They waited for a long time, but unfortunately there was still no movement. For the first time, the four little ones realized how difficult it was to give birth to a child.

Erbao held his chin and sighed: "If I had known that giving birth to a little sister would be so hard, I wouldn't have pestered Mommy for a little sister every day..."

Sanbao frowned and said, "When the four of us were born, Mommy must have had a hard time too!"

Dabao comforted her, saying, "This has nothing to do with us. The little sister is an accident and a surprise. We should be happy that the little sister was born!"

Sibao nodded: "That's right, from now on we won't ask mommy to give birth to a little sister~"

The four little treasures nodded in unison, thinking that one little sister was enough.

Gu Xuan also said: "When the little sister is born, we will spoil her together!"

"Yeah! We spoil her!"

Sanbao added: "And Mommy has to pamper me too!"

The little ones were chattering and planning for the future when they turned around and saw that Daddy and Uncle Zhang Suo had finally returned.

But why does Daddy look so grim? And a little scary...

Bo Jingzhou's body was still covered in dirt from the cemetery and Mrs. Bo's blood. He had come in such a hurry that he hadn't even changed his clothes, so the four little treasures could easily tell that something was wrong.

Before the four little ones could ask, a loud cry suddenly came from the delivery room.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and Gu Xuan was the first to jump up: "It's born! It's born! The little girl is born!"

Bo Jingzhou was also brought back to his senses by the cry.

Zhang Suo behind him almost cried out loud. Although Mrs. Bo died, at least she gave birth safely.

Just when Zhang Suo was rejoicing that everything was safe, his sharp sense of smell suddenly made him realize that something was wrong.

In other words, everyone except Gu Xuan noticed that something was wrong.

Because no nurse came out to announce the good news...