Chapter 402 The Last Breath (Revised)

"Boss, what does that look mean?"

Boss Bo said with a dark face, "Guess."

"Is the old lady really confused or just pretending? She forgave Bo Qixia because she cried a few times? Does she know that she almost died..."

Before he could finish his words, Boss Bo stopped him.

"What did you say?"

Boss Bo kicked the door of the ward.

The loud noise startled Bo Qixia who was in the middle of acting. She turned her head and saw the three brothers and sisters of the Bo family. A trace of panic flashed across her eyes, and she climbed up from the ground swiftly by grabbing the edge of the bed.

She also complained to the old lady in a low voice, "Mom, why didn't you tell me they were coming? I made a fool of myself in front of them..."

Old lady Bo ignored her and called the three of them, "Come in."

Bo Qihua pushed the eldest Bo brother in. The third Bo brother frowned and looked at the old lady on the hospital bed and complained, "Mom, we only have a few days of good life, and you start to make trouble. You don't want so many children, but you have to pick up a piece of trash that has been thrown away for who knows how many years as a treasure. You really are..."

He stopped halfway through speaking and said to old lady Bo, "Forget it, I won't say it anymore. You won't like to hear it even if I say it, and you won't do it even if you hear it. It's useless."

"Third brother."

Old lady Bo shouted, and the third Bo brother rolled his eyes with an impatient look, "I know, I know, can't I not say it?"

"You still say I won't say it? You've said everything..." Bo Qixia muttered in a low voice.

Bo Lao San said, "What does our conversation have to do with you, Mrs. Liang? What? The Liang family doesn't want you anymore, now that they know your last name is Bo? Do you want to go back to your parents? I tell you, no way!" It

would have been better if Bo Qixia didn't say anything. As soon as she said something, the anger in Bo Lao San's chest rose up.

Seeing that Mrs. Bo looked unhappy, Bo Lao Da wanted to stop him.

Bo Lao San covered his chest and groaned, "Big brother, I'm already sixty years old. If you don't let me speak out, I will definitely get sick. What if I die before the old lady..."

"Shut up!"

Old Lady Bo suddenly shouted at Bo Lao San, staring at him angrily, "The head of the Bo family hasn't spoken yet, why are you pretending to be so arrogant?! You want to die outside! You are really capable of threatening your own mother with death, Bo Zhiyou!"

After saying that, she took two deep breaths.

"I can only threaten my mother if she loves me. If she doesn't love me, I'll hang myself on the door, and she will probably think I'm sleeping..." Bo Lao San snorted.

Old Lady Bo glared at her again.

But she ignored him, just glared at him and looked at Bo Qihua, "Second brother, your sister really knows she is wrong this time. Liang Zhongchao has someone outside, and the children she gave birth to are more capable than the ones your sister gave birth to. Old man Liang wants to kick your sister and her children out and give them to Liang Zhongchao's man outside..."

"Lin Yawen." Bo Qihua reminded the old lady.

The old lady paused, "You know?"

"I know. I was the one who exposed this. The Liang family wanted to use Bo Qixia to control the Bo family through you. My father made this mistake once. I will never forget the bloody lesson and the price of life."

Bo Qihua smiled at the old lady, "...so, I took the initiative."

"You, you..."

Old lady Bo looked at her in shock, "Xia'er is your sister! How could you bear to..."

"Why don't you ask her, how could she bear to push you down and cause you to be given two critical illness notices in the emergency room?" Bo Qihua responded nonchalantly.

Old lady Bo was choked and opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything to refute.

"Grandma, can you please stop teasing the second son? Your youngest daughter is using you to harm the Bo family. The Liang family is ambitious to take over the Bo family. Bo Qixia clearly knew this but still colluded with the Liang family!"

The third son of the Bo family really didn't understand the old lady's train of thought. "She almost killed you, do you understand? You are still partial to her! Is there something wrong with your brain..."

"Third son!" The eldest son of the Bo family growled.

Grandma Bo retracted her gaze and looked at her eldest and third sons, her eyes red and unable to refute.

"She knows she is wrong..."

Seeing that her children all looked disgusted and disgusted, Grandma Bo couldn't help but choke up.

"I'm dying, eldest brother, third brother, I just want my children to be by my bedside when I die, it's such a small wish, so small..."

"...Why can't you satisfy me? Don't you claim to be filial? You..."

"You are really old and confused!"

Third brother Bo couldn't bear to hear this, as if he was torn apart.

He turned his head to look at Bo Qihua, "Second brother, where are the people from the police station? Hurry up and get them to take this trouble away! I really can't see her for a second, I'll get angry when I see her!"

Bo Qixia was stunned, and before he could react, two people walked in at the door of the ward.

Without saying a word, they handcuffed Bo Qixia.

"...What? What are you doing? What grounds do you have for arresting me?"

"Ms. Bo Qixia, you are suspected of attempted murder. Please return to the police station to assist us in the investigation." The two men handled the matter impartially and were about to leave with their men.

"I didn't! My mother is still alive and well. I didn't harm my mother. Mom, please help me say something. Mom, Bo Qihua harmed me! She has always disliked me. She blames me for taking away your favor for her..."

"Bo Qihua, you are crazy! Xia'er is your sister!"

Old Mrs. Bo looked at Bo Qihua in disbelief and reached out to grab Bo Qixia, "Xia'er..."

Gu Yasheng stood at the door and winked at the two police officers.

The two men called Mrs. Bo expressionlessly, "...Although Bo Qixia is the instigator, since you are still alive, she will be released in a few days. Don't worry, old lady. If you really reach the end of your life before she comes out, we will definitely send her to your bedside so that you can see her."

Bo Qixia, "..."

Mrs. Bo, "..."

The two of them couldn't believe what they said and looked at them blankly.

The police arrested the man and quickly left the ward.

When Mrs. Bo came to her senses and shouted again, Bo Lao San chuckled beside her, "The man took the elevator down a long time ago."

Old lady Bo was so angry that she couldn't catch her breath, and her face turned purple.

"Hey, old lady..."

The servant rushed over and patted the old lady's chest and back. The old lady quickly came over and cursed at Bo Qihua.

Bo Qihua looked at her until she was tired and stopped to catch her breath.

"Are you done scolding? After that, I have to go back to accompany my daughter and granddaughter..." After

she finished speaking, Li Shanhu poked her head out of the door of the ward.

It happened that she met the gaze of old lady Bo.

She blinked, turned her head and smiled at old lady Bo.

Old lady Bo's expression froze for a moment, and she closed her eyes after a moment. When she opened them again, she had returned to normal, "Call your daughter in, I want to see her."

Bo Qihua had already followed her line of sight and turned back to see Li Shanhu.

"Mom, I'm sorry to Yi Yi and my granddaughters. I don't want what happened between us to affect them." Bo Qihua said.

Old Mrs. Bo raised her eyes and looked at her daughter, whom she had placed high hopes on, with a complicated expression.

When did she change? It has

been so long that Old Mrs. Bo herself can't remember.

She only feels that her life is passing by quickly, like the ending of a soap opera at eight o'clock. Whether she is satisfied or not, that's it.

"...Okay."

The old lady agreed so easily, and Bo Qihua was a little surprised.

She lowered her eyes to glance at the old lady, turned around and walked out of the ward.

Boss Bo frowned and wanted to persuade the old lady, "Mom, the second sister's daughter had a difficult life since she was a child. She had no parents to help her. Her stepmother treated her like a human being and got married when she was seventeen or eighteen. Fortunately, her husband loves her..."

"Love is of no use!"

Bo Laosan cursed, "I almost lost my life when I went on a mission. As a result, our eldest niece was almost buried alive by her husband's family. After finally escaping, I took care of three children by myself, set up a stall to do business, and earned eight cents a day..."

Bo Laosan felt that the scolding was not enough, so he shouted again and called the old lady.

"Mom, you should know clearly what my second sister has done for the Bo family over the years. That bastard Bo Qixia was a scoundrel who killed my dad and kicked our family out of the Bo family. We didn't even have a place to live! My eldest brother almost died because he couldn't afford medicine. My second sister was forced to drink with those people in Kowloon City and almost lost her life. You have forgotten all this, right?"

He didn't dare to yell, for fear that people outside would hear him. His voice was low and deep, and his face was distorted because he was trying hard to suppress his anger.

"You said you were going to die and wanted your children to be by your bedside. Who doesn't die one day? Have you ever asked my eldest brother if he wanted to see Bo Qixia when he was lying on the haystack waiting to die? Have you ever felt sorry for my second sister, a woman who was fighting wits and courage with a group of old men's sons, drinking so much that she vomited blood in her stomach, but still had to run around to save the Bo family?"

Bo Lao San said and shook his head, "You didn't! You just felt that you were going to die soon. Why do you want to see brothers and sisters being friendly and harmonious before you die?!"

Mrs. Bo watched her son go crazy in silence, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally.

"...I don't want to talk to you."

Bo Lao San stared at her with his eyes wide open, choking and wanting to kill someone.

"Third brother, that's enough." Bo Laoda looked at the old lady who didn't respond at all with disappointment. It was as if something in his heart collapsed. His chest felt uncomfortable and he couldn't breathe.

"Cough cough cough..."

Bo Laoda started to cough wildly. He covered his mouth but couldn't control it until he vomited and vomited blood.

"Big brother!"

Bo Laosan's face changed suddenly, and he pushed him out of the ward. "I said those few words just to vent. Why are you so angry? Don't you know that your body can't stand it? Oh, hey, nurse, nurse, quickly call my eldest brother's attending doctor up, quickly..."

The nurses who were on standby in the room not far away rushed out, one to see the situation of Big brother Bo, and the other ran downstairs to shake him.

Third Bo pushed the eldest Bo to take the elevator downstairs and waved to Bo Qihua, signaling her not to worry about it.

The eldest Bo also shook his head at her.

Bo Qihua did not follow, but took Fan Qingyi, Li Wenfeng, and three granddaughters into the ward.

Old Mrs. Bo still leaned forward, leaning out to watch.

"The eldest Bo..."

"You know the root of the disease he had in the early years." Bo Qihua replied indifferently.

Old Mrs. Bo opened her mouth, "After so many years of recuperation, how come..." "

The roots of the tree are broken. No matter how you recuperate, it's only a temporary solution. It's good enough that he's still alive."

Old Mrs. Bo stared at her, her eyes clearly unwilling to believe.

Bo Qihua smiled at her, in a very indifferent way, "It is possible that Big Brother Qi will die before you, so mom, you really don't have to worry."

"You are talking nonsense!"

Old Mrs. Bo seemed to be irritated and was about to quarrel.

Bo Qihua interrupted her, "Yi Yi is here, what do you want to say to her, say it quickly, we still have to go downstairs to see Big Brother."

Old Mrs. Bo was stopped and was at a loss for a moment, as if she was thinking about why she called someone here.

After thinking for a while, she turned her head to look at the servant.

"Go, get the key I put in the safe."

The servant agreed and turned around to get it for the old lady.

The old lady waved Fan Qingyi over, glanced at Li Wenfeng and the three children, and waved her hands, "I only see her, let them all go."

Bo Qihua frowned, motioning Li Wenfeng to take the three children to wait outside first.

Who knew, the old lady saw that she didn't leave, and waved her hands again, "You go too."

Bo Qihua frowned even tighter and looked at Fan Qingyi.

Fan Qingyi smiled, "Mom, I also have something to tell grandma in private."

Bo Qihua nodded, "Call me if you have anything."

The old lady didn't even let the servants stay, and drove them all away.

When they were sure that there were only two of them left in the ward, the old lady grabbed Fan Qingyi's hand and put a golden key in her palm.

"Grandma, this is..."

The old lady looked at her, her brows no longer tense as she had just faced others, and her voice softened a little, "It's the key to a cabinet in the cloakroom in my house. It's a gift for you."

Fan Qingyi was a little surprised and wanted to return the key, "Grandma, I can't take this."

"...You don't want it if you don't ask what's in the cabinet?"

The old lady looked at her, her expression instantly depressed, and said dejectedly, "Is it because of my relationship with your mother?"

Fan Qingyi shook her head.

The old lady's eyes suddenly turned red. "I'm sorry for your mother. I almost went crazy after your mother got into trouble. I went to my parents' house to question them, but they pointed at me and scolded me. They said that if I dared to tell anyone about it, they would tell my husband that I despised your mother because she was a girl and ordered them to do it. They told me to keep it a secret, otherwise I would be bullied by the Bo family and my husband would find a mistress and not support me! They would kick me out of the house and I couldn't even go back to my parents' house..."

Fan Qingyi's face suddenly changed, and his eyes were heavy.

The old lady didn't see it. She was immersed in her own world, with grief in her eyes.

"I was too weak at that time. Your uncle was in poor health, your mother was a girl, and my husband didn't love me that much. I was too scared, I..."

The old lady choked up, her eyes fixed on a certain place, as if she was looking at Fan Qingyi, or as if she was recalling something, "...your mother hated me for decades because of this, but did I feel good? I always felt sorry for her and kept trying to make up for it, but she simply didn't care about me! Her temperament is exactly the same as her father's. Every time I see her cold and distant expression, I am scared and want to go crazy..."

"Grandma, have you told my mother these words?" Fan Qingyi asked.