"Save you?" Bo Junyi's voice was light and clear, without any emotion.

A little cold sweat seeped out of Bo Yingfan's back, but there was a little hope on his face, "Yes, save me, you are my son, I know you will not watch me die, you are not a heartless person."

After saying this, even he himself did not believe it, but there was no way, in front of Bo Junyi, he knew very well that he had no chance of winning.

This son was the one who sent himself to the mental hospital for so many years. Let alone the father-son relationship, it would be good if they could be a little friendly to strangers.

When Bo Junyi heard Bo Yingfan's words, there was a little more elusiveness in his eyes.

Nie Xunhuan glanced at him and gently squeezed his hand holding hers. No matter what Bo Junyi wanted to do, she and the child would always stand by him.

Receiving Nie Xunhuan's comfort, Bo Junyi shook her hand back. Then he raised his chin slightly and looked at Bo Yingfan who was expecting, "

You beg me like this?" Bo Yingfan didn't expect him to say that. He was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said, "Then what do you want me to do? As long as you are willing to save me, I can do anything."

Anyway, it's just a stopgap measure. Except for death, he can do anything.

"Anything?" Bo Junyi narrowed his eyes and said in a cold tone.

Bo Yingfan nodded, "Yeah, anything."

Is he going to agree? The light in Bo Yingfan's eyes lit up.

Bo Junyi and Nie Qiuhuan looked at each other, and she had guessed what he wanted to do. She cast a cold gaze at Bo Yingfan, who was secretly excited, and lowered her head again.

It's time to make up for what you have done.

"Kneel down." The two words came out of Bo Junyi's mouth, like an imperial decree that could not be questioned.

Bo Yingfan was stunned again.

He actually wanted him to kneel down? How could he say that he was also an elder!

Bo Yingfan was about to burst into a swear.

"Kneel down and apologize to my mother." Bo Junyi said.

This thing again! Could it be that Bo Junyi has been living for this matter all these years? Even at this time, he did not forget to ask him to atone for his sins.

Forget it.

Bo Yingfan thought about it. As long as he could survive, what's the harm in saying sorry? It's just saying sorry to the dead, and he won't lose anything. Besides

, there is no one else here, so it doesn't matter whether he is embarrassed or not.

He looked at a few children who were playing as if no one was around, struggled for a while, then clenched his eyes, gritted his teeth, and knelt down, "It's my fault. I hurt you. I'm sorry."

He simply apologized, but smiled secretly in his heart. Bo Junyi has been living a ridiculous life for the past twenty years, treating a person who is not his biological mother as his own mother. And Shi Yulan is also pitiful for giving birth to a son who she doesn't even recognize.

Nie Xunhuan sneered in his heart when listening to Bo Yingfan's perfunctory apology. There are such people who are too arrogant to admit their mistakes no matter what situation they encounter, and are complacent about how smart their choices are. Little do they know that it is because of their attitude that they eventually fall into the abyss.

If Bo Yingfan had even a little regret, he might not have come to this point.

Looking up, looking at Bo Junyi with a cold light in his eyes, Nie Xunhuan felt a little distressed. Bo Junyi is not a ruthless person. He was forced to this point by Bo Yingfan and Shi Yulan. No matter how uncomfortable it was, he was actually the one who felt the most uncomfortable and hurt.

Nie Xunhuan pulled his hand over and gently placed it on her belly, letting the baby give him warmth.

As long as she was there, he would not be alone.

Bo Junyi seemed to understand what Nie Xunhuan meant. A smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he looked down at Nie Xunhuan with a very tender look.

Bo Yingfan knelt on the ground and counted, wondering why Bo Junyi didn't let him stand up. He also thought that maybe he needed to give Bo Junyi some time. After all, this matter had always been a knot in Bo Junyi's heart, and it wouldn't hurt to spend more time to digest it.

Thinking of this, he knelt obediently on the spot without moving.

"Come on, sister, I'll teach you a new word." Nongnong wrote a few words on the ground with her hand. Because it was handwritten, it was difficult to tell what the words were.

But the younger sister clapped her hands in cooperation, showing that she was very interested.

Bo Junyi had good eyesight and knew what his daughter was thinking at a glance.

"What word?" the younger sister asked in a baby voice, looking very cute.

Bo Yingfan was kneeling on the ground waiting for news. He was bored to begin with. After hearing the conversation between his sister and Nongnong, he also looked over, wanting to know what this new word was.

Xiaoyao raised his head from the book, glanced at Bo Yingfan, and shook his head.

Nongnong reached out and hugged his sister, pointing to the clean ground, and said, her fingers moving, "False, love, fake, intention."

She emphasized each word.

Bo Yingfan was startled again, and felt that his face was a little red from being hit.

"There is another word." Nongnong glanced at Bo Yingfan with the rest of her eyes and raised the corners of her lips. The younger sister looked up at her, even more curious.

Nongnong wrote a few more words, saying as she wrote, "Say yes, mean no."

The younger sister looked at the ground without any traces, nodded as if she understood, then pointed in the direction of Bo Yingfan and smiled, "I'm talking about him."

No doubt.

As the younger sister spoke, Bo Junyi also followed the younger sister's finger and looked at Bo Yingfan who was suddenly pointed out, his eyes became a little deeper.

Bo Yingfan didn't know that he would be fooled by several people who were not even as old as him. He was angry and blushing, and more importantly, he was thinking about how to prove that he was "sincere".

"Heaven and earth can witness that I am truly repentant. Junyi, believe me, I like your mother, and I have never really forgotten her over the years." Bo Yingfan said.

Forget?

Of course he won't forget it,

because I always try to make him remember it.

Bo Junyi's face was cold, "Are you serious?" He paused, and seeing that Bo Yingfan couldn't wait to nod, he continued, "In that case, go to hell."

He seemed to be talking about something that was very ordinary and natural.

"What?" Bo Yingfan looked at him in disbelief.

Bo Junyi lowered his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to stroke Nie Xunhuan's soft hair, and didn't want to pay attention to Bo Yingfan.

"Didn't you ask me to apologize? I have already apologized..." Bo Yingfan understood in an instant that from the beginning, Bo Junyi just wanted to play a trick on him.

Bo Junyi didn't hide it either. He looked at Bo Yingfan and said in a cold voice, "Do you think that a verbal apology can solve the problem? My mother has been away for so long that she may have forgotten what you look like. If you want to apologize, you should go find her in person and kneel down in front of her to apologize."