Hearing Xu Mumu's voice, Bo Jianyan turned his face and his eyes fell on her, and he spoke in a low voice: "What do you regret?"

Xu Mumu pursed her lips and whispered: "Your father, you don't recognize your son anymore. For me, Bo Jianyan, don't you really regret it?"

Hearing Xu Mumu's words, Bo Jianyan thought it was because of something and smiled faintly.

Xu Mumu was puzzled: "Why are you laughing at?"

How could he still laugh when his father had a relationship with him like this?

Bo Jianyan leaned against the seat and frowned.

The injury on the head is only a little bit now, and the one hit by Mr. Bo before, the place where he was beaten is now so painful.

Seeing his ugly face, Xu Mumu came forward worriedly and asked: Bo Jianyan, are you okay?"

Looking at the little woman in front of him who was worried about him, Bo Jianyan curled his lips and smiled, and pulled the person into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"Bo Jianyan, what are you doing?"

Xu Mumu struggled. This was in a taxi, not in his private sports car, so he could not let go of his recklessness.

Bo Jianyan hugged her greedily, smelling the pleasant smell on her body, and felt particularly peaceful.

"That's how my father is. If you don't recognize me as your son, who will die for him when he gets old?"

Bo Jianyan spoke casually and didn't seem to care at all.

Xu Mumu didn't understand what kind of person his father was. Seeing Bo Yan's calm and gentle appearance, he thought it would be fine.

Unheard Xu Mumu's voice, Bo Jianyan raised her face gently and became serious in an instant: "Xu Mumu, do you know that my father is not the murderer, and you still refuse me from thousands of miles away?"

Xu Mumu was slightly stunned, "Or what do you want to do?"

"Xu Mumu, let's get married."

Bo Jianyan stared at Xu Mumu's face and spoke seriously.

Xu Mumu no longer remembers this. This is the time Bo Jianyan said this.

Xu Mumu stared at him and suddenly smiled: "You have heard what your father said today. If you want me to step into the Bo family, it will never be possible in this life."

Bo Jianyan frowned and his eyes became cold: "You are marrying me, not my father and the Bo family, and they have nothing to do with anyone."

Xu Mumu's heart missed and looked at Bo Jianyan calmly, feeling moved.

"But what should you do with your fiancée?"

"Fiancée?" Bo Jianyan frowned, "You said Lin Si?"

Xu Mumu didn't speak, so he made a promise.

The car stopped at this moment. Xu Mumu walked out of the car door and looked at the villa in front of him, feeling very uncomfortable.

Bo Jianyan walked behind her, gently put his waist on her waist, and spoke quietly: "What are you thinking?"

Xu Mumu shook his head and walked in with Bo Jianyan.

Bo Jianyan sat down on the sofa in the living room, and Xu Mumu changed his medicine every two hours as the doctor told him.

After taking off the gauze, Xu Mumu saw the injuries on his forehead clearly. After sewing a needle, it should have scars.

It happened to be on the forehead, and I don’t know if my hair can cover the scar, otherwise his handsome face would have been destroyed by this scar.

Xu Mumu's heart was beating wildly. If Bo Jianyan had not helped her block it at that time, she might have been the one sitting here waiting for the dressing to change.

Xu Mumu sniffed, picked up the cotton swab, and wiped him very gently.

Looking at her eyes that suddenly turned red, Bo Jianyan grabbed her hand, frowned, and spoke in a hoarse voice: "Are you crying?"

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