"Leave Bian Shiyu's matter to me. You don't need to worry about it. I'm usually very busy. She will find me sooner or later."
Hearing Wu Qiao's voice, Bian Boyan pinched his brows tiredly, but did not respond.
"Tired, huh? Don't think that the problem will be solved if you take her away."
There is no way to avoid the extra lives.
But in fact, there was one thing that Bian Boyan had not told Wu Qiao, and he didn't dare to say it.
Seeing that the leader on the other end of the phone remained silent, Wu Qiao was completely depressed.
"Bian Boyan, don't think that just because you're old, I have to give in to you. After all, I call you grandpa."
Hearing Wu Qiao's complaints, Bian Boyan twitched his lips. "I'm only in my fifties. Why are you calling me that? I feel like I'm already a seventy-something old man."
In fact, Bian Boyan is very young. He has lived a decent private life over the years. He has had women, but it was not too chaotic.
Apart from his busy work, his health is good, so he doesn't look old.
It’s just that since he got sick, he has aged a little faster, but thanks to the magic medicine.
Bian Boyan's health has returned to its peak. He now looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties and is in very good spirits.
"What's wrong with calling you grandpa? Isn't this the one you recognize? And do you think you're not an old man in your seventies? You worry about so many things, aren't you afraid of getting gray hair from exhaustion?
I tell you, Bian Shiyu's matter is not so easy to deal with. Even though she is by your side, sooner or later, she will come to my side."
How could a person who is determined not to die give up on killing the one who is fighting for his life?
"Also, I will go to the tomb again, this time, in person."
Wu Qiao felt that there were some things that he needed to figure out himself.
Why was she reborn?
After saying this, Wu Qiao hung up the phone.
Bian Boyan sighed deeply, then stood up and walked to the window.
Now that the lights are on, looking at the twinkling street lights outside the window, Bian Boyan feels that he has fought for most of his life, but in the end he has nothing.
Of course, Wu Qiao did not mention this matter to Chen Jingang.
When I got home in the evening, I saw Wu Wei holding Yuan Zhesheng and spinning around in the living room.
"Wu Wei, why are you back again? Are you free lately?"
In the past two weeks, Wu Wei came back almost every week.
Wu Wei rushed to his sister's side, holding the baby in his arms. "Sister, I miss you. Can't I come back to see you? I was too busy to go home before, and now I finally have some free time, but you scold me."
The relationship between the siblings is really good, but as they grow older, Wu Qiao feels more and more like a younger sister and the other brother is a older brother.
In particular, Wu Wei's height has become taller and taller, and now he is almost not much shorter than Chen Jingang.
His facial features became increasingly strong, and he bore some resemblance to his deceased father.
"I'm just worried that you'll miss out on your work!"
Wu Qiao sat on the sofa muttering, stretching his neck to look into the kitchen. In the kitchen, Yuan Hongyi and Chen Jingang were cooking. The two grown men cooperated very well.
"Sister, my brother-in-law is getting better and better under your training."
Wu Wei teased the little darling and couldn't help but sigh, "Alas... the women in our family are destined to be pampered."
Wu Qiao glared at his brother and said nothing, but still picked up an apple from the table, scraped some pulp and put it on the baby's lips.
It seemed like the baby was coming into contact with this fresh food for the first time. It tasted sour and sweet, and he took several bites before stopping.
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