Chapter 547: Do you want to be an unfilial son

Bo Yiyue jumped off the bed and ran to the door without wearing shoes.
Shao Mian hung up the phone quickly and caught up with him, "Calm down first." Shao Mian grabbed Bo Yiyue who was crazy, and hugged her.
Bo Yiyue just jumped off him, the cold on the floor, she didn't feel at all, "How can I calm down? I didn't hear my brother say that my parents are gone!"
My parents are gone, my husband is going to divorce her, ha ha ha ha ha...
She rushed downstairs quickly, but Shao Mian had to follow. When she opened the door and rushed out, she held her again.
"Put on your shoes and I will take you over."
Bo Yiyue couldn't get rid of him, so she put on her shoes indiscriminately, and then went to the hospital Bo Yiyang said with Shao Mian.
In the car
Bo Yiyue now has six gods, and she muttered, "This Bo Yiyang must be awkward with his parents... Then you can't curse your parents like this! Bo Yiyang, you are an unfilial son... Brother Shao Mian , My parents are okay, right? Bo Yiyang lie to us again, right?"
Shao Mian looked at her like this, full of distress.
Da grasped her trembling little hand, "face reality."
face the reality? Bo Yiyue shuddered into a ball.
She is so scared, really scared...
Shao Mian found a place with few people, parked the car on the side of the road, and stopped the trembling little woman in his arms? "I will 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...are you always on, right?" A huge fear has been consuming her nerves, Bo Yiyue He started speaking incoherently.
At this moment, Shao Mian made herself forget the unpleasantness of the past and stroked her long hair, "Well, I have always been." He has been there, and finally made Bo Yiyue calm down a bit.
He picked up the cigarette paper next to her and wiped her tears, "Don't cry, let's see what's going on now."
When the two rushed to the hospital, Bo Yiyang was in a ward, sitting on a side chair blankly.
There are two people lying on the white hospital bed, completely covered with white cloth...
Bo Yiyue's legs softened and she almost knelt on the ground, and Shao Mian stopped her in time.
However, she never had the courage to walk over to see if it was her parents.
"Yiyue, go to see them for the last time, the hospital will place the morgue after a while." Bo Yiyang's voice was quite vicissitudes of life, his eyes flushed at his sister.
Bo Yiyue shook her head, she didn't go, "That's not...it's not parents, I don't want to..." After speaking, she pulled Shao Mian away and rushed to the door.
"Bo Yiyue!" Shao Mian raised the decibel and drank coldly, which made Bo Yiyue abruptly stopped. Putting your hand on the doorknob, I couldn't open the door.
Shao Mian came over and took her to the middle of 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?" Shao Mian said, and a white cloth was pulled away by him.
The face of Si Ying came into Bo Yiyue's eyes.
That face was not only white and bloodless, but also had a few scratched scars. At this moment, the blood had solidified.
"Mom!" Bo Yiyue collapsed on Si Ying's corpse, shaking her vigorously.
Shao Mian grabbed her and held her tightly in his arms. "Yiyue, don't cry."
Bo Yiyue cried for a long time in his arms, then lifted another piece of white cloth. It was Bo Yansong who was lying down, with gauze on his head...
One by one, huge blows came straight, and Bo Yiyue's eyes went dark, and she didn't know anything.
"Yiyue, Yiyue." Shao Mian quickly picked up Bo Yiyue, who was in a coma, and rushed outside.
Bo Yiyang followed closely, watching Shao Mian running quickly down the corridor, shouting, "Doctor, doctor..."
Fortunately, Bo Yiyue was just too irritated, and temporarily coma, there was no major problem.
Shao Mian and Bo Yiyang sat on the benches in the corridor. Bo Yiyang was much more decadent. "What's the matter with parents?"
Bo Yiyang pulled his short hair painfully, remembering what the police had said, "There was a car accident on the road and a collision with a big truck. My parents... were killed on the spot."
Having said this, Bo Yiyang's heart was already uncomfortably wanting to kill someone!
"Drunk driving? Still?"
Bo Yiyang shook his head, "The police are still investigating and have not returned any news."
In the next few days, Bo Yiyang and Bo Yiyue stayed at Bo's house every day, with their parents' bodies.
Shao Mianyi tried his best to rush over when he was free, and work with Bo Yiyang in the affairs of the two elders.
The murderer was also arrested, and the police have investigated the tragedy caused by the driver drunk driving.
But the conditions of the other party are not very good. There are two children waiting to be fed. Bo Yiyang didn't intend to make them lose money, and let the murderer kneel to his parents' graves to confess.
On the first seven days, everyone who should have come came. Many people who are not well-connected also express their condolences on the face of Bo Yiyang and Shao Mian.
Bo Yiyue had been kneeling in front of the portrait of her parents, watching people coming and going, and nodding numbly in response.
Han Min, Shao Wenchuan and Yang Ziqin came with Shao Jiakang. Only when Bo Yiyue's eyes were focused when he saw his son.
"My child, don't be too sad. Your parents are still in the sky and don't want to see you uncomfortable." Han Min comforted Bo Yiyue, the poor girl.
"Well, grandma, I know." Shao Mian had already told her these words.
Although Yang Ziqin was very sorry, he did not support Shao Jiakang's arrival. Within two minutes, he took Shao Jiakang from Bo Yiyue's arms, "I will take Kangkang out first."
Bo Yiyue finally had spiritual comfort and did not give Yang Ziqin, "Mom, let the child accompany me, and I will send it to you later."
"Kangkang is too young, I don't want him to be unlucky..."
"Yang Ziqin!" Shao Wenchuan severely interrupted Yang Ziqin, "What nonsense!"
Yang Ziqin glared at Shao Wenchuan dissatisfiedly. Is she wrong? Although dissatisfied, but did not dare to refute Shao Wenchuan, Yang Ziqin left the mourning hall first.
Listening to Yang Ziqin's words, Bo Yiyue sneered in her heart. This time she completely lost her favor with this mother-in-law...
Shao Wenchuan comforted Bo Yiyue with a little embarrassment, "Yiyue, your mother can't talk, don't care about her." His wife is good overall, but can't speak.
Bo Yiyue twitched her mouth, "I see, Dad." Then she watched Shao Wenchuan help Han Min out of the hall.
A man came in at the door, in a black suit and black shirt.
He placed the white chrysanthemum in front of the portrait and bowed respectfully three times.
"President Su." Bo Yiyue greeted him moved, since the accident happened to his parents. Su Ming often called to condolences her, she really thanked him.