C861 Going out to Play
C861 Going out to Play
Tang Qingge was silent for a while. "Did you steal the children in another way?"
Great-Grandfather was so angry that his face turned red. "What do you mean by I changed the way to steal the children? I am only taking them out to play. When they are done playing, I will bring them back exactly the same! Not a single mistake. Alright!"
"But didn't you just want them to do their homework and work hard to become heirs? Isn't it a waste of time to bring them out to play now?"
Tang Tang looked pitifully at the old man.
Great-Grandfather Fang could not bear to see her so clean and pitiful eyes. "They are only so young. If we let them study now and not let them play, their childhood will become imperfect."
Bo Qichen's imperfect childhood.... ""
Bo Qichen walked out. He looked at Great-Grandfather Fang and the three children and pursed his lips.
The old man snorted. "Why? Are you afraid that I will snatch them away?"
"No, you can take them if you want to."
Bo Qichen did not stop him.
Tang Qingge frowned, but she would not interfere with the decision of the big boss. There was a reason for the big boss to make any decision.
Only then did Great-Grandfather Fang feel satisfied. He called Seventh Uncle over and the two old men left with the three children.
Tang Qingge ran to Bo Qichen and asked, "Boss, what is your purpose?"
Bo Qichen was cutting vegetables. When he heard the voice beside his ear, he glanced at her.
"There is indeed a purpose."
"What purpose?"
After the three children left, wasn't it just the two of them?
Perhaps this was only a very small request to her, but to him, it was extremely precious.
Bo Qichen would never say how much he liked her.
He used one of his hands to rub her head. "You will know in the future. Go and sit first. We will eat later."
"Oh."
...
These few days, Bo Fengran was unable to find her own son.
Qiao Nancheng also did not know what he was doing. He did not come home every two or three days. There was once when he did not come home for more than half a month. When he came back, Bo Fengran saw a bloody person standing in front of her.
Qiao Nancheng's entire body was covered in blood. He appeared in front of Bo Fengran just like that, scaring her badly!
"I want to get what I want. I will prove to everyone that I am not worse than that person!"
Bo Fengran was stunned, "Nancheng, what are you saying?"
Qiao Nancheng moved his lips. Before he could say anything, he closed his eyes and fainted.
That time, Bo Fengran was scared to death. Qiao Nancheng had a fever for three days and three nights before he woke up. During those few days, he kept talking nonsense. Bo Fengran took care of Qiao Nancheng and cried a few times too.
She loved her son. Between power and her own son, she had chosen Qiao Nancheng.
"Nancheng, wake up quickly. As long as you wake up, Mom won't force you to do anything anymore. I swear I won't force you anymore in the future."
As if he had heard Bo Fengran's voice, Qiao Nancheng slowly woke up.
"Mom."
His voice was dry and cracked.
Bo Fengran quickly poured him some water. Qiao Nancheng sat up and drank some water.
"How are you feeling?"
"I'm fine."
His eyes were unusually calm. "Mom, it's not that you're forcing me, it's that I'm forcing myself."
He was forcing himself to wake up.
"Only now do I know how much I've gone overboard in the past. It is not her fault that she is unwilling to forgive me, it is my fault. I originally had her heart, but five years ago... I lost it. Now, I can't find it anymore... No matter where I go, I can't find it. "