Chapter 547 Do You Want to Be an Unfilial Son?

Bo Yiyue jumped out of bed and ran towards the door without putting on shoes.

Shao Mian quickly hung up the phone and chased after her, "Calm down first." Shao Mian grabbed the crazy Bo Yiyue and picked her up.

Bo Yiyue just jumped off him. She didn't feel the coldness coming from the floor at all. "How can I be calm? I didn't hear my brother say that my parents are gone!"

Her parents are gone, and her husband wants to divorce her, hehehehe...

She rushed downstairs quickly, and Shao Mian had no choice but to follow. When she opened the door and rushed out, he held her back again.

"Put on your shoes and I'll take you there."

Bo Yiyue couldn't get away from him, so she had to put on her shoes randomly, and then went to the hospital Bo Yiyang mentioned with Shao Mian.

inside the car

Bo Yiyue was totally distracted now, muttering in her mouth, "This Bo Yiyang must have had trouble with his parents... Then you can't curse your parents like this! Bo Yiyang, you are such an unfilial son... Brother Shao Mian , My parents are fine, right? That guy Bo Yiyang will lie to us again, right?"

Shao Mian felt heartbroken when he saw her like this.

The big hand grasped her trembling little hand and said, "Face reality."

face the reality? Bo Yiyue shivered and shrank into a ball.

She was so scared, really scared...

Shao Mian found a place with few people, parked the car on the side of the road, and held the trembling little woman in his arms? "I'll face it with you."

Face it with her? Bo Yiyue hugged Shao Mian tightly, "Brother Shao Mian... you are with me... you are by my side... you are always here, right?" Huge fear kept gnawing at her nerves, Bo Yiyue His speech began to be incoherent.

At this moment, Shao Mian let himself forget the unpleasantness of the past and stroked her long hair, "Well, I've always been there." He was always there, finally making Bo Yiyue calm down a little.

He picked up the tissue next to him and wiped her tears, "Stop crying, let's go see what's going on now."

When the two of them arrived at the hospital, Bo Yiyang was in a ward, sitting on a chair nearby with dull eyes.

Two people were lying on the white hospital bed, completely covered with white cloth...

Bo Yiyue's legs went weak and she almost fell to her knees, but Shao Mian stopped her in time.

However, she never had the courage to walk over and see if it was her parents.

"Yiyue, go take a last look at them. The hospital will set up the morgue in a moment." Bo Yiyang's voice was full of vicissitudes, and he looked at his sister with red eyes.

Bo Yiyue shook her head and refused to go, "That's not... not my parents, I don't want to go..." After saying that, she pulled away from Shao Mian and rushed towards the door.

"Bo Yiyue!" Shao Mian raised his voice and shouted coldly, causing Bo Yiyue to stop abruptly. I put my hand on the doorknob, but I couldn't open the door.

Shao Mian came over and pulled her between the two people on the hospital bed. "You don't want to see your parents for the last time. Do you want to be an unfilial son?" After Shao Mian finished speaking, a white cloth was pulled away by him.

Si Ying's face suddenly came into Bo Yiyue's eyes.

The face was not only white and bloodless, but also had several scratches, and the blood had solidified at this moment.

"Mom!" Bo Yiyue collapsed and threw herself on Si Ying's body, shaking her vigorously.

Shao Mian pulled her and held her tightly in his arms. "Yiyue, don't cry."

Bo Yiyue cried in his arms for a long time, and then opened another piece of white cloth. The person lying down was indeed Bo Yansong, with his head wrapped in gauze...

Huge blows hit him one after another. Bo Yiyue's eyes turned black and he didn't know anything anymore.

"Yiyue, Yiyue." Shao Mian quickly picked up the unconscious Bo Yiyue and rushed outside.

Bo Yiyang followed closely behind, watching Shao Mian running quickly down the corridor, shouting loudly, "Doctor, doctor..."

Fortunately, Bo Yiyue was only temporarily comatose because of the excessive stimulation, so it was nothing serious.

Shao Mian and Bo Yiyang were sitting on the bench in the corridor. Bo Yiyang became a lot more decadent, "What's going on with your parents?"

Bo Yiyang tugged at his short hair in pain, remembering what the police said, "There was a car accident on the road and collided with a big truck. My parents... were killed on the spot."

Having said this, Bo Yiyang felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to kill someone!

"Drunk driving? Still?"

Bo Yiyang shook his head, "The police are still investigating and haven't responded to the news yet."

In the following days, Bo Yiyang and Bo Yiyue stayed at Bo's house every day to accompany their parents' bodies.

Shao Mian rushed over as soon as he had time, and worked with Bo Yiyang to deal with the funeral affairs of the two elders.

The murderer was also arrested, and the police have investigated the tragedy caused by drunk driving.

But the other party's conditions are not very good. There are two children at home who are waiting to be fed. Bo Yiyang had no intention of asking them to pay compensation. When the time came, he would let the murderer kneel before his parents' graves to repent.

On the first seven days, everyone who was supposed to come came. Many people who were not on good terms also came to express their condolences for the sake of Bo Yiyang and Shao Mian.

Bo Yiyue had been kneeling in front of the portraits of her parents, watching people coming and going, and nodded numbly in response.

Han Min, Shao Wenchuan and Yang Ziqin also came with Shao Jiakang. When they saw their son, Bo Yiyue's eyes became focused.

"Child, don't be too sad. Your parents are still alive and don't want to see you in pain." Han Min comforted Bo Yiyue, this poor girl.

"Well, grandma, I understand." Shao Mian had already told her these words.

Although Yang Ziqin was very sorry, he did not support Shao Jiakang's coming. Within two minutes, he took Shao Jiakang from Bo Yiyue's arms, "I'll take Kangkang out first."

Bo Yiyue finally found spiritual comfort and did not give it to Yang Ziqin. "Mom, let the child stay with me and send it to you later."

"Kangkang is too young, I don't want him to get into any bad luck..."

"Yang Ziqin!" Shao Wenchuan interrupted Yang Ziqin sternly, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Yang Ziqin glared at Shao Wenchuan dissatisfied, was she wrong? Although he was dissatisfied, he did not dare to refute Shao Wenchuan, so Yang Ziqin left the mourning hall first.

Listening to Yang Ziqin's words, Bo Yiyue sneered in her heart. She had completely lost her favor with this mother-in-law this time...

Shao Wenchuan comforted Bo Yiyue with a little embarrassment, "Yiyue, your mother can't speak, don't argue with her." Generally speaking, his wife is not bad, but she can't speak.

Bo Yiyue twitched her lips and said, "I know, Dad." Then she watched Shao Wenchuan help Han Min out of the mourning hall.

A man came in at the door, wearing a black suit and black shirt.

He placed the white chrysanthemum in his hand in front of the portrait, and then bowed respectfully three times.

"Mr. Su." Bo Yiyue greeted him movedly, since her parents had an accident. Su Ming often called her to express condolences, and she was really grateful to him.