"Can't you hear me let you go?" Thin Qing's voice came through the door, with some anger and helplessness.

Zhang Song knew that he was afraid of infecting himself. Five years ago, he thought Bo QinGang had died. He followed the Bo family to run the funeral, and even withdrew from the Bo family after a depression for a period of time. He only recognized Bo QinGang as a boss, and he could not serve others wholeheartedly. When he accepted that Bo QinGang really left, I also know that the demise of a generation of heroes is bound to cause a lot of fighting, and there will be a lot of chaos within the Bo family.

But I didn't expect that only about a month after the funeral, Bo QinGang suddenly found him. At the moment he saw Bo QinGang, he thought he was in a dream and took a long time to accept this fact. He also understood why the Bo family hid and didn't appear.

He helped Bo QinGang seek medical treatment everywhere, helped him hide the fact that he was still alive, and pretended to know nothing at Xiao su'er's.

Like ouyangluo, he knows how much pressure Bo QinGang has endured in recent years, and how powerful the poison will be when it breaks out, hundreds of times more powerful than before. Even people with strong willpower like Bo QinGang sometimes can't help crying out in pain.

The feeling that the whole body is like ice is beyond the empathy and imagination of others.

Since he can't help alleviate the pain, he can stay here with us! Let your boss know that he is not alone. He is not a lonely monster. Some people will never dislike him.

Zhang Song stood so quietly at the door and listened to the movement in the house. This time, Bo QinGang was seriously poisoned. He smashed a lot of things in the house. The house must be in a mess. Maybe he will hurt him later.

Thinking so, Zhang Song picked up his cell phone and called Ouyang Luo. "Mr. Ouyang, please come and have a look at our president Bo. He is in a very unstable mood. Can you come and relieve him? Otherwise, I'm afraid he'll hurt himself later."

"OK, I'll go right away." Ouyangluo hung up the phone and rushed to Bojia villa without stopping. They can feel the cold outside the bedroom. Can these people have such a feeling? What's the feeling of thin tilting with poisoned hair?

Ouyang Luo took the pill Xiao su'er had prepared for him, which could resist the momentary cold and prevent him from entering the room and being frozen to death.

He took a deep breath and opened the door. The room really turned into a world of ice and snow. Bo QinGang sat by the window with a thick layer of ice behind him. The whole person stood there like an ice sculpture, making people afraid to come forward and ask.

Ouyangluo and Zhang Song looked at each other and opened their mouth at him, "ah ang! Are you okay?"

"Dong!" When Bo QinGang heard their voices, he turned his head slowly. Before he could speak, he fell back. The ice crack on his body exploded. He fell to the ground as if he had no vitality. His face and lips were as white as paper.

"AON! AON!" Ouyangluo shouted and ran forward, but he didn't dare to touch Bo QinGang directly. It took a lot of effort to get Bo QinGang out of the room with Zhang Song and put him in the greenhouse they had prepared before.

The medicine given by Xiao su'er is now in use. It can restrain some ice poison and make Bo QinGang feel much more comfortable. Ouyang Luo looks at Bo QinGang with a pale face and decides to call Xiao su'er.

"What? I'll be right over." Xiao su'er was very flustered when he received the call. Now the poison of cold ice mutates so badly that every time the poison hair will damage Bo QinGang's body. If the damage is too big, I don't know what will happen.

When she arrived, she saw Bo QinGang lying in bed, and her heart tightened. He seemed to lose his vitality. She had never seen him like this. She couldn't accept that Bo QinGang would be like this in the future.

"You go out and be careful not to be infected." Xiao su'er sucked her nose and sat down beside the thin bed, holding his hand without scruples.

"Be careful yourself!" Ouyangluo was worried when he saw their tightly held hands.

"Be careful what? I never need to be careful when facing him. It's better to be infected, and he won't resist me." Xiao su'er said, bending over and gently kissing thin tilted forehead.

Seeing her like this, Ouyang Luo pulled Zhang song out of the room and left two people alone.

"Since you're so reluctant, why drive me farther and farther? Don't you feel more painful when I'm gone? Look, you're suffering so much now, fool! I'll wait for you here."

Xiao su'er took his hand and said a lot of words, telling all the thoughts of the past five years, so many years of waiting and missing.

She saw the tears falling from the corners of Bo QinGang's eyes. He should have heard what she said!

"We'll go together in the future. No matter how much you bother me, I won't leave. Do you think it's useful to press me with Grandpa? Grandpa hurts me so much that he can't bear to watch me suffer and forcibly pull me away. Your wishful thinking can't work."

Xiao su'er said, lying on the thin side, it's so cold! Even the quilt can't stop the cold. This is a greenhouse specially made by ouyangluo for him. The room is warm and comfortable, but people still feel the cold around him.

"As I said, I can warm your heart. I can make you more comfortable lying here, right?" Xiao su'er hugged Bo QinGang and slept beside him.

In the middle of the night, Xiao su'er felt that her side had suddenly become much warmer, and the chill was gone. As soon as she turned over, she didn't meet the people around her. She immediately opened her eyes and saw thin qing'ang standing by the French window, with smoke floating between his fingers.

When did he start smoking? Xiao su'er got up and walked to him. "How are you? Are you feeling much better? Are you still feeling bad?"

Bo QinGang turned to look at her with a lot of melancholy in his eyebrows, and his eyes looking at Xiao su'er were particularly complicated.

"Since you look at me like this, you should be ok? Then don't smoke. It's not good for your health." Xiao su'er said she was going to take the smoke from his fingertips, but Bo QinGang stepped back and looked at her——

"Don't touch me. I told you to let you go. Why are you still here now?"

"Do you think it's good for me to drive me away in the way you think? That email really made grandpa feel uncomfortable and almost dragged me back overseas, but I said I had to stay by your side. I can rest assured only when you see that you are all right and healed. At that time, if you still let me go, I will turn around and leave without hesitation!" Xiao su'er looked at him calmly.