Chapter 164 I Don't Care
Upon arriving at the back garden, she abruptly shook off his hand.
When she looked up at him, she caught a glimpse of anger in his eyes.
"Why are you yelling at your child? You're so gentle with other people's children, but you're so fierce with your own. Do you think you've fulfilled your responsibilities as a mother?"
A chill ran through Bo Jinzhou's bright eyes.
Oh.
Looking at his expression, Sang Ruo suddenly gave a cold laugh.
The resentment these two, father and son, harbor towards her runs exceptionally deep!
"I'm just here for Grandpa's follow-up appointment. What did I do to deserve this? Why are you two nagging like this..."
"If you think your child is wrong, just talk to him nicely."
"The reason he got angry with me today was because of what happened at school, which upset him. I talked to him about it nicely at school, but did he listen?"
After Sang Ruo finished speaking, the man in front of her suddenly fell silent.
"It's one thing for a child to be immature, but are you going to be immature too?"
Bo Jinzhou pursed his lips, too angry to utter a word.
"I need to go upstairs to do a follow-up examination for my grandfather, so I'll have to stay and not accompany you."
Before the man could respond, she strode away quickly.
Bo Jinzhou watched her departing figure, so angry that he clenched his fist, the veins on the back of his hand bulging.
When Sang Ruo arrived on the second floor, she heard the sound of wheels rolling on the road outside the courtyard.
It looks exactly like Bo Jinyan's car.
Could it be that he's back?
Such a thought flashed through her mind only briefly before disappearing.
He carried his medicine kit and continued walking towards the third floor to give Old Master Bo a follow-up examination.
"Xiao Ruo."
As soon as she pushed open the door, Old Master Bo called her softly, a faint smile appearing on his face.
The butler stood by and nodded at her.
Sang Ruo nodded in response and gently sat down on the edge of the bed: "Grandpa, how have you been feeling lately? Is there anything bothering you?"
"I occasionally feel a tightness in my chest, but it's much better than before."
Sang Ruo gazed at him tenderly: "Then take your hand out, I'll take your pulse."
"good."
Sang Ruo focused on taking his pulse and carefully examined his physical condition.
"The tightness in your chest is probably due to lying down for a long time and difficulty breathing. In the coming days, try to spend an hour each day walking around in the yard and breathing in some fresh air. It should gradually get better."
"Because your condition has improved a lot, and there are no abnormalities in your body..."
"Okay." Old Master Bo nodded gently: "Then I'll listen to you and take some time every day to go out for a walk."
Sang Ruo smiled faintly and began packing her first-aid kit.
"Xiao Ruo..."
Just then, I heard Old Master Bo's voice.
Sang Ruo turned her head upon hearing the sound and met Old Master Bo's gaze: "What's wrong, Grandpa?"
"Has your relationship with that kid from Jinzhou improved recently?"
Sang Ruo's hands, which were tidying up a medicine box, suddenly stopped abruptly.
Actually, she wanted to wait until Old Master Bo's condition improved before bringing up the matter of divorcing Bo Jinzhou.
His condition has improved a lot, but she doesn't plan to bring it up today; she needs to find a more suitable time.
After regaining her composure, Sang Ruo said calmly, "It's just so-so..."
Old Master Bo naturally understood the meaning behind her words.
He sighed softly: "If he bullies you behind your back, remember to tell Grandpa immediately. No matter what, Grandpa will stand up for you."
Sang Ruo smiled and nodded, "Okay, thank you, Grandpa."
"Grandpa still hopes that you two can be well..."
There was a hint of sadness in Old Master Bo's voice.
In truth, she knew exactly what he was thinking.
But ever since Bo Jinzhou and Bo Yukang joined forces to send her to prison, she had completely lost faith in them.
It's definitely impossible for us to reconcile.
Sang Ruo didn't know how to respond, so she just nodded slightly and remained silent.
After leaving the third floor with the medicine box, I slowly walked towards the second floor.
I had just walked up to the second-floor corridor when I inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure standing at the end.
The moment I saw him, the hand holding the first-aid kit clenched involuntarily for a second.
He actually came back.
Bo Jinyan was originally standing at the end of the corridor smoking, but when he saw her come down, he quickly put out his cigarette and strode towards her.
He came up to her, grabbed her hand without saying a word, and then led her into his room without hesitation.
"Bang--"
The loud slam of the door slammed echoed through every corner of the surrounding area in an instant.
Bo Jinyan pressed her against the door, gripping her wrist tightly in his palm, staring at her with a cold gaze.
His voice was unusually low: "Why didn't you collect the medical expenses?"
"The medical expenses plus the cost of traditional Chinese medicine are only a few hundred yuan." Sang Ruo looked up and met his eyes: "If you give me ten thousand yuan, how am I supposed to receive it?"
"In my heart, your medical skills are worth this much money..."
Looking at his serious expression, Sang Ruo suddenly found herself speechless.
"I'll send it to you again, and you can collect the money right away."
"I won't accept it, please don't give me any more."
Her tone was extremely cold, carrying a strong sense of alienation, as she tried to break free from his grasp.
Are you still angry?
After releasing her hand, Bo Jinyan pressed down on her shoulder, pinning her firmly against the door.
A cold gaze pressed down on her, making her constantly recall the scene of Fang Jiayu kissing him.
"Whether I'm your girlfriend or your wife, it's your freedom to be intimate with whomever you want. What's there for me to be angry about?"
She reached out and pried at his palm, trying to remove his hand from her shoulder.
But the man gripped her tighter and tighter, seemingly not giving her a chance to break free.
"I've told you there's nothing between her and me, why won't you believe me?"
"Whether you have a relationship with her or not, I don't care at all." A cold smile curved Sang Ruo's lips. "Please, Mr. Bo, stop bothering me..."
Before she could finish speaking, the man in front of her interrupted her: "Don't you care?"
Sang Ruo swallowed involuntarily.
Her eyelashes were fluttering incessantly.
She would get inexplicably nervous every time she said something against her conscience.
Bo Jinyan already knew this perfectly well.
He quickly reached out, grabbed her chin, and forced her to lift her face and look directly into his eyes.
Bo Jinyan said, word by word, "Sang Ruo, look me in the eyes and say again that you don't care!"
His voice rose slightly, startling her so much that her body trembled slightly.
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