Chapter 967

"What's your young master's last name? Is it my former friend?" Xiao mengqiu asked Lin Fan nearby in some fear, trying to make sure it wasn't Bo QinGang.

"Don't worry, Miss Xiao! Our young master is neither surnamed Bo nor from the Bo family. It's really cooperation to come to you today. If you agree, you will be paid a lot."

Lin Fan said this sentence to her very gently. Although he called her Miss Xiao in his mouth, he looked straight ahead and didn't look at her at all. It also requires a certain psychological endurance to call out the word miss in her current face.

Xiao mengqiu tried to calm down when she heard his words, but now she can't be as calm as before. She can't be completely quiet until these people dragged her into the villa and threw her in front of the young master they called.

But then came surprise and disbelief. She covered her mouth and looked at the person in front of her, "you are... I know you..."

"Shh!" The man in black put his index finger on his mouth and made a silent movement. Xiao mengqiu immediately covered his mouth and dared not make another sound.

"It seems that you know me. I just don't need to bother introducing myself. Guess what I came to you for today."

"It's for Xiao su'er! I know you know her. You used to be..."

"Don't say that in the past, I came to you for a very important thing. Here is a contract, which has clearly marked what you need to do and the return I will give you."

The man in black pushed a contract to Xiao mengqiu. Xiao mengqiu hesitated to pick up the contract. After seeing everything said above, he almost agreed without thinking, "I promise you!"

After saying this, she regretted for a moment. After all, it's not something she can control. It's not easy for the man in front of her. His bodyguards and villas look no worse than Bo Jia. If the contract is fake or greasy, she will be dead at that time.

She's dying now. If anything happens again, she'll have to die.

"Are you sure I only need to do those things mentioned in the contract? I don't need to do other things? I don't need to see Bo QinGang." Xiao mengqiu held the contract and his hand trembled slightly when asking questions.

"Of course not. I'm not bo QinGang. If you sign your name on this contract, our cooperation will take effect immediately. Don't worry, I'll give you what you want. It's so sad that you want to change your house or ask for money. I can do it right away! How about this number?"

The man in black put a check in front of Xiao mengqiu. She looked at the number on the check and swallowed. She is so sad now. If there is such a sum of money, she can really improve her life. She picked up the pen and signed her name on the contract, and the cooperation between the two people officially began!

Meanwhile, the other side.

In Ouyang Luo's Hospital, Bo QinGang is still lying in bed. Ouyang Luo is treating his wound. When sewing the needle, Bo QinGang didn't take anesthetic, but just carried it. He doesn't like the feeling of paralysis. Even if it's only local anesthesia, he should stay awake at any time.

Especially now that his son is around him, he can't let himself have such a little negligence. When he was sewing, Xiao forgot to watch all the time and asked painfully, "Dad, why don't you give him an injection and anesthesia?"

"Meng Bao is good. Dad is fine. He'll sew it right away. How many stitches does Arlo have?"

"All right." Ouyangluo put the needle away and looked at the wound on Bo's shoulder like a centipede. "It'll be all right after the suture is removed in two days. I'll give you some medicine. Don't worry. You'll recover soon after you remove the suture, and there will be no trace of stitches."

"Well, that's all right. I'll take Xiao forget home. If he doesn't go back, su'er should worry."

When Bo QinGang heard that the sewing was finished, he immediately sat up and put on his clothes without delay. He startled Ouyang Luo and stretched out his hand to hold him.

"What are you doing? You're all hurt. Lie here and have a good rest. I'll call Xiao su'er to take care of the children and let her accompany you."

Ouyangluo took out his cell phone and was about to make a call, but Bo QinGang grabbed it. "No! Don't tell her I'm hurt. I'm fine. I'll send the child back and have a rest."

"What are you doing? You've been hurt so badly that you don't intend to let Xiao su'er know?" Ouyangluo looked at his stubborn appearance and had some helplessness.

"No, let her know what to do? Don't worry her! Xiao forgot how serious it is to be followed. I've solved it now. If su'er knows, it will make her uneasy. There's no need."

Bo QinGang is thinking about Xiao su'er everywhere. He wants to help Xiao su'er bear everything. As long as he can do it, he wants to do it for her, even if he is injured now. He doesn't want Xiao su'er to know.

Ouyangluo put down his hand, looked at him and sighed helplessly, "Alas... Young master Bo, you've really been completely planted on Xiao su'er. You haven't changed your infatuation for so many years. Forget it. You don't want her to know. That's it. Why don't I go with you and send Xiao forget back."

"No, if you go with me, she will really doubt. I'll send her back and have a rest right away. Don't worry." Bo QinGang forgot to get into the car with Xiao.

Xiao su'er has been in a hurry at home. The child hasn't come back for several hours. It's almost a whole day. Will anything happen? Just when she wants to drive out to find it, the doorbell rings. Xiao su'er immediately runs to the door of the manor and opens the door. She sees some pale thin and proud and Xiao forget holding his hand.

"What's going on? How did you two get together?" Xiao su'er narrowed her eyes to see Xiao forget, knowing that he lied to him when he went out in the morning.

Xiao forgot to just make up a reason with his head down, "Mom, I'm sorry. I'm going out to see my father. Don't be angry."

"I'm not angry with you. OK, since I'm back, I'll be fine. Thank you for bringing him back." Xiao su'er took Xiao forget's hand and immediately closed the door of the manor. She didn't want to invite Bo QinGang to sit in, and ignored the reason why he was pale.

Bo QinGang looked at the tightly closed manor gate again. He grinned at himself and turned back to the car. The wound on his shoulder still reminded him how dangerous it was this time.