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Chapter 2267 What are people afraid of who have died once? 4

What else can a person who has died once?

"You can afford to play, but can Xu Mumu afford to play with you?"

Lin Si spoke coldly, desperately spying on Bo Jianyan's bottom line.

He really wasn't worried that there were so many people around Xu Mumu.

The most important thing is that she has a baby in her belly and she will cherish her body.

"Are you finished talking? Go out after talking."

Bo Jianyan spoke coldly.

After saying that, he lay directly on the bed with his back to Lin Si.

Lin Si looked at Bo Yan deeply, then lifted his feet and walked outside, his body trembling with anger.

When the black man outside saw Lin Si, he immediately stepped forward and spoke respectfully: "Miss Lin, this place is not safe, we must transfer it immediately."

Although this is a relatively remote hospital, someone must be watching their big noise.

Lin Si glanced at him and was about to speak when his cell phone suddenly rang.

Seeing that it was a family member's call, Lin Si frowned and didn't want to answer.

But the phone was like a death-hunting man. In the end, Lin Si turned off the phone and threw it to the black man in annoyance.

"Don't turn on this phone in the future, do you know?"

Lin Si ordered coldly.

The black man had no choice but to nod, simply pulled out the card inside and threw it away, and handed the phone to Lin Si.

Lin Si glanced at him, took the phone, and didn't say anything again.

Looking at Lin Si's proud back, the black man stared at her figure meaningfully, and his fingers slid evilly across the corner of his mouth.

——

Xu Mumu didn't fall asleep all night and received a call from Bo Lu in the early morning.

This is good news, Mr. Bo woke up.

Xu Mumu immediately sat up from the bed, and was so excited that she burst into tears, but she reacted instantly.

"By the way, don't tell him about your uncle."

"I understand, I've ordered it." Bo Lu said calmly, "But the doctor said that although grandpa has recovered his consciousness now, his language function has not yet been restored."

"As long as you can wake up," Xu Mumu breathed a sigh of relief. She could finally explain to Bo Jianyan.

Just when Xu Mumu was about to hang up the phone, Bo Lu suddenly spoke: "Xu Mumu, you must persevere. My uncle must not want to see you torture yourself as if you were unhealthy for his business."

"And your belly kids need you to cheer up."

Xu Mumu pursed her lips and whispered: "These words are what Le Yao said to you."

That one was silent, and Xu Mumu guessed it.

Xu Mumu's lips rose bitterly and smiled helplessly, saying, "I know, I won't joke about the child."

Before, she was wrong!

Bo Lu was relieved, "I will come to England again when my grandfather recovers."

Xu Mumu was silent for a few seconds before he nodded powerlessly.

No matter how many people come, can you find Bo Jianyan?

Bo Lu hung up the phone, pushed open the door of the ward, and frowned at the old man on the bed with his eyes open to speak.

Bo Lu quickly stepped forward, grabbed the old man's hand, and spoke excitedly: "Grandpa, I know you have been lying for a long time and must have wanted to speak. But the doctor said he would have to wait for a while before you can rest..."

Bo Lu pretended to be nothing, afraid that Mr. Bo knew about Bo Jianyan's affairs.

But Mr. Bo held Bo Lu's hand tightly, as if there was something important to explain.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

Bo Lu asked strangely.

Bo Lao opened his eyes wide and his mouth wide, but he couldn't even say a word.

In the end, I could only cry silently.

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