The police nodded after hearing this, and after confirming it several times, he asked someone to sign and turned away.
Um.
As soon as the police left, several culprits stood weakly in a row on the other side, probably because they felt guilty.
So my hands subconsciously and involuntarily clenched forward.
He bowed slightly to the weak young boy lying on the hospital bed and said, "I'm sorry, Shi Yu..."
Um.
If they didn't come out and apologize together, Bo Shiyu would not know about it.
But now look at this scene!
Yo!
One, two, three, four, five...
The young boy stared wide-eyed... so he spent a long time...
He subconsciously asked in horror: "The cake is poisonous???"
Bo Yanzhou:? – _ – ?
Bo Yuqi:...(__)ノ|
Pei Yuzhi: (; 一_一)
Pei Du: (????)
Pei Lianxi: (′-﹏-`;)
The young boy was shocked instantly. He subconsciously raised his hand and touched himself. When he found that he was really intact and had no missing arms or legs, he couldn't help but sigh with surprise, "I am so lucky..."
It’s really durable!
Bo Shuran: “….”
Bo Tingsi: “............”
Bo Yanzhou and his men apologized again: "Sorry, we won't make cakes for you anymore. Let's just buy them later."
The only thing she couldn't bear was seeing her brother with his pale face and weak look on his face.
She turned around and searched for her uncle 017 in her head: [Uncle~]
No one knows pearls better than Tong.
As the close-knit son of little Bo Zhuzhu, he can even be said to be the other half of Zhuzhu's brain.
017 means: It knows everything you want to say clearly!
Turning around, he responded to the host's request and used his points to exchange for a pill: [Baby, this can quickly heal your body. Give it to your brother~]
A flash of silver light appeared in the chubby paws.
The kid blinked, looked at the pill in his hand and asked 017: "Is it sweet? I don't like bitter things~"
017 patted his chest in understanding: "Don't worry! It's definitely not bitter! I even added some sugar to it."
After hearing the 70cm gas tank, I finally understood a little.
He blinked, ran over with the pill in his hand, and tilted his chubby little head upwards.
She tiptoed to her brother's lips with great effort, and said softly like a little angel: "Eat it~"
The little guy is so cute and well-behaved, soft and tender, with a chubby face that is as pink and white as a peach.
Bo Shiyu was deeply moved.
In his heart, he silently labeled that group of people as "dangerous drags" and then told his son, "From now on, only eat what your sister Shu Ran and your second uncle have. Do you understand?"
The kid blinked, then froze for two seconds. She raised her head to look at her frail brother, then turned to look at her father... her uncle... She pouted.
Immediately, the expression on the little face became a little firmer.
Then he nodded heavily...
Um!!
"The chicken nest is lost~"
Thus, this banquet, which was called a birthday banquet but was actually a "Hongmen Banquet", came to an end.
Bo Yanzhou's wish came true.
Um.
Bo Shiyu will never forget this day...
This birthday...
Because... his birthday party almost turned into a funeral... and he almost... died~