Chapter 2114: Betrayal

Bo Yanching: “…”

“I’m not mad at you, can’t be bothered to be mad. Go upstairs and finish tutoring Bo Qingshan’s homework.”

“If he can do it, he does it. If not, let him leave it blank and ask the tutor.”

Bo Yanching reached out to hug her, but Nan Jiaojiao sat down, using a fork to pick up a slice of apple.

Xiao Qianqian stood aside with her hands behind her back. Bo Yanching picked her up, pinching her cheek, and whispered with tight lips, “You’re quite bold, daring to sell out your Third Uncle.”

“Third Uncle, it hurts…”

Qianqian wriggled her face free from his hand, then turned her head to complain to Nan Jiaojiao, “Third Auntie, Uncle pinched me, my face hurts.”

Nan Jiaojiao looked up and glared at him, “Why are you bullying her? Did I let you pinch her?”

Bo Yanching’s hand trembled, no longer daring, as he sat down holding Qianqian, “I’m not bullying, she has you protecting her, I’m too scared to bully.”

“Are we bullying you then?”

“No!”

Even if there was, he wouldn’t dare to say it.

Bo Yanching took the fork from her hand, picked up some fruit himself, fed it to her mouth, and fed Qianqian with a rough simplicity, not bother with the fork, just using his hands.

Song Yuan just came in and saw this scene, feeling alarmed. They sat there like a family of three, making her fear the future Bo Yanching and Nan Jiaojiao’s possibly hidden life, feeling jealous enough for her eyes to turn red.

The wheelchair-pushing movement became somewhat urgent, she pretended to ask casually, “Who is bullying whom? Is our Qianqian being bullied?”

The three people in the living room heard the voice, looked over simultaneously, Bo Yanching and Nan Jiaojiao got up and walked towards Song Yuan, but passed her, supporting Old Lady Bo who was following behind.

“I told you to accompany you for a walk, digest a bit, and you refused.” Nan Jiaojiao pouted, making a small complaint.

Old Lady casually handed the cane to Bo Yanching, lovingly patting Nan Jiaojiao’s hand back, “I’m just strolling leisurely, you generally don’t like moving, can’t see clearly at night, why call you, usually it’s you accompanying me for walks, it’s rare to let you rest.”

She intentionally called Song Yuan away.

It’s not even the weekend, Bo Yanching and Nan Jiaojiao returned today without prior notice.

After holding back for days, Song Yuan couldn’t stop mentioning Bo Yanching every day, yet nothing came from the Old Lady’s mouth, the caretakers and house servants were keeping an eye on her under the guise of care, but she’s unable to leave the Bo Family’s main gate.

Several consecutive days without seeing Bo Yanching return, asking the servants about him, surprisingly not a word from them, all just deflecting her inquiries. She thought moving in she’d see him daily, instead, experiencing such results — how could she be content?

Finally waiting for someone to return, she approached to talk several times, Bo Yanching always responding lukewarmly, and after dinner, the Old Lady simply had her taken out for a walk.

How could the Old Lady not see through her little schemes, if not teasing her?

She’s also unwilling to tire her dear granddaughter-in-law, viewing her with full affection, “I had Xiao San cut some fruit for you, have you eaten?”

“I’ve eaten, eating it now, you should try some, it’s so sweet.”

The Old Lady said, “I won’t eat, I ate too much at dinner, I’m old, bad digestion, sleepy now, going back to the room to sleep. I’ve asked Auntie Wu to pack some pastries for you, take them with you later, there’s rain tonight, you should head back early, take an umbrella.”

Nan Jiaojiao complied, and alongside Bo Yanching, helped her back into the room.

Song Yuan’s face twisted, her fingers clutching the wheelchair’s handlebars hard, pale white.