In the afternoon, Bo Junyi came on time to pick up Nie Xunhuan to go home. Song Ling, who was traveling with him, was brought along because Bo Junyi was too lazy to go through the discharge procedures.

The children did not follow, which gave the two a chance to be alone again.

Bo Junyi fastened the seat belt for Nie Xunhuan, sat in the driver's seat himself, and planned to drive away.

Nie Xunhuan glanced at him with some confusion, "Isn't there Song Ling?"

Bo Junyi had already stepped on the accelerator.

"He will take a taxi back by himself."

Bo Junyi answered very calmly, as if he had not done anything to feel guilty. Nie Xunhuan looked at him with his eyes fixed straight ahead, and secretly felt sorry for Song Ling, who was busy running around for him but was often ignored.

"Looks like we'll have to put him in confinement when we get back." Bo Junyi said indifferently like an ancient mountain tyrant.

This jealousy is really inexplicable. She said nothing and did nothing.

Nie Xunhuan shut her mouth and stopped sympathizing with Song Ling. She turned her head and looked at the scenery around her that was slowly receding.

"Close your eyes." Bo Junyi ordered.

Not to mention, besides being a jealous tyrant, he is also a jealous tyrant who cares about people. But this kind of care is too much, isn't it? It's just a look at the scenery that flashed by, and it won't hurt her eyes. Should she close her eyes if necessary?

After laughing secretly in her heart a few times, Nie Xunhuan still closed her eyes obediently.

She's pregnant, and she can never get enough sleep.

Seeing Nie Xuhuan falling asleep quickly, Bo Junyi's lips curled up into a beautiful arc. He was still daydreaming just now, and he fell asleep peacefully so quickly. What a heartless woman.

She is a good match for him.

The mobile phone placed on the lower right side of the steering wheel flashed twice. Bo Junyi took a look and found that there was no caller ID, but the number was deeply imprinted in his mind. However, he knew the owner of the number in an instant.

It was Bo Yingfan.

Once upon a time, he hoped that this phone number would light up automatically.

But now he didn't even want to look at it.

Even if the screen of the mobile phone flashed, it was muted anyway and would not wake her up.

After a while, the phone returned to silence and never lit up again. With a sneer on his lips, Bo Junyi was deeply disgusted with this impatient "father".

I thought he would beg me so eagerly. I wonder if he has a little regret in his heart now? Regret that his mother died because of him.

Bo Yingfan looked at the screen of his mobile phone and cursed loudly, which attracted the curious eyes of the taxi driver in the rearview mirror.

"What are you looking at!" He was angry in his heart, and he didn't care about other people's feelings. Anyone around him now would be angered.

The driver looked away with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

Bo Yingfan didn't see it. He was still staring at the screen of his mobile phone, wondering if Bo Junyi would call. He waited until he arrived at the destination, but he still didn't get the ringtone of his mobile phone as he wished.

If he had known that this would be the ending, he would still be unwilling. Being so cold-blooded towards his own father, Bo Junyi is really not a human being!

He didn't realize that scolding Bo Junyi was the same as scolding himself. He

took out a hundred-yuan note from his wallet and threw it onto the passenger seat of the taxi through the window, saying with disdain, "No need for change."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car had already driven away.

"You think you're rich? You're crazy!"

The driver's voice came a few seconds later. When it reached his ears, Bo Yingfan's face was already full of anger. Looking at the taxi that drove away and eating the ashes left by the taxi, he uttered a few more insults that were disrespectful of his status.

Being looked down upon by his own heartless son was not enough, but even a small taxi driver dared to look down on him?

"What the hell!" He finished, spat lightly, and turned to walk towards the villa area. He was stopped by the security guard at the gate again, who insisted that he call Bo Junran who lived inside. Even if he gave his own name, it would be of no use.

He didn't know that the three words Bo Yingfan had become an existence that everyone had either forgotten or despised.

After a few more curses, Bo Yingfan resisted the urge to hit someone and took out his phone. Bo Junyi said that if he dared to do anything wrong outside again, he would be sent back to the mental hospital. He had sworn that he would never go to that place again no matter what!

Before he dialed the number, Bo Junran's voice came to his ears.

"Dad."

Bo Yingfan snorted at the security guard, then turned his head to Bo Junran who was walking towards him.

Bo Junran looked at him, and was also thinking for a while. Not many people knew that he lived here. How did Bo Yingfan find him?

"I went to the company to look for you. They said you might be here." Bo Yingfan explained directly.

Bo Junran smiled and nodded, "I forgot to tell you, I just bought this place."

Bo Yingfan understood why the security guard didn't let him in. They probably weren't very familiar with Bo Junran. Bo Junran really took out his house card, and then, with the security guard smiling, he took Bo Yingfan in. "I wanted to give Dad a surprise, but I didn't expect you to find it first."

He turned his head and winked at the security guard.

"Is this for me?" Although he said it tactfully, Bo Yingfan still heard the hidden meaning in his words.

Bo Junran nodded, "It's also my filial piety to my father."

Bo Yingfan was always unhappy about his relationship with Mu Zhenying, so he might as well take this opportunity to make him completely believe in his "sincerity."

Bo Yingfan had no idea that this was just Bo Junran's way of going with the flow, and he nodded happily, forgetting that the purpose of his coming here was to persuade him to donate a kidney, "You are still sensible, remember that you have a father like me."

Bo Junran's eyes turned, "Did my elder brother make you angry again?" He deliberately mentioned Bo Junyi.

As expected, Bo Yingfan gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not just angry, I regret giving birth to such an unfilial son who doesn't care about the affection of his flesh and blood!"

Bo Junran put his hand on Bo Junran's shoulder and patted him gently, "It's okay, without him, I still have me. I, your son, will always stand by your side. When we take back everything in the Bo family, you can vent your anger." "

Of course, I will also drive him out by then, let him taste the feeling of being driven out of the house!" Bo Yingfan said viciously.

Bo Yingfan didn't know that this was just a plan of Bo Junran, and he really thought that the person next to him was a filial son. He said bad things about Bo Junyi and his two mothers all the way.

Bo Junran listened calmly, occasionally adding fuel to the fire, making Bo Yingfan even angrier towards Bo Junyi.

In fact, what did Bo Junyi and his mother have to do with him? What did it matter whether Bo Yingfan liked them or not? All he wanted was to get back the things that belonged to him. When the things were back, they could go wherever they wanted!