Chapter 678: Fed a Large Amount of Sleeping Pills

Bo Yanching hesitated for a moment, a fleeting chill of murderous intent flashing through his slightly drooping eyes.

As he looked up, he had already hidden all his emotions.

“Let’s eat first, I will ask your Uncle Xu in a bit.”

“Mm-hmm.”

Bo Qingshan nodded and took a bite of rice from his spoon.

“Do you have any injuries?” Bo Yanching asked.

“No, I’m fine, just that the rope was tied a bit tight on my hands and it hurts a bit, but a nurse held my hand and applied some medicine when I came over, and it’ll be better soon.”

As he mentioned this, he remembered the way Nan Jiaojiao had shielded him.

His lips pursed, almost on the verge of crying again, but Bo Yanching stuffed a spoonful of rice into his mouth just as he opened it.

“Tell me, how did Sister Jiaojiao protect you?”

Bo Qingshan recounted everything meticulously—from being suddenly ambushed behind the mountain to waking up in the warehouse.

He omitted no details, though his thoughts were scattered, and he was genuinely frightened, unable to fully replicate every conversation he overheard.

After all, whatever Zhou Zining said was nonsense.

He didn’t take it to heart.

After he finished speaking, he grabbed Bo Yanching’s wrist, “Third uncle, can I just stay here, please?

Don’t make me leave, I’m really worried about them.”

“That won’t do, your great grandmother still doesn’t know, you should go back and accompany her.”

Bo Qingshan stomped his feet in frustration.

He glanced at the operating room, “Then can I leave after Sister Jiaojiao and Qianqian come out?”

“Mm.”

Bo Yanching rubbed the top of his head, twisting open a bottle of warm milk and handing it to him.

The cellphone received a message.

Han Che had captured all people hired by Zhou Zining, including the high-priced hacker she recruited.

The police arrived at the scene, with Yaen Chi and the chief arriving almost simultaneously.

Han Che inquired how to proceed.

Bo Yanching’s finger paused above the screen, his tongue forcefully pressed against his cheek, his facial contours suddenly sharp, with a hint of a grim and ferocious intent.

“Cripple them, hand them over to the police.”

After replying to the message, he put the phone back, and suddenly, Bo Qingshan lay down, resting his head on his lap.

“Third Uncle, I just want to lean here for a while.”

Bo Yanching casually placed the phone on a nearby chair, supporting Bo Qingshan’s neck, “Go to sleep.”

Who would have thought that this man, who spoke so gently to his nephew, could be so ruthless.

An hour later, the operating room door opened, Xu Shu came out, and Bo Yanching and Bo Qingshan immediately went up to him.

“How is it?”

“It’s fine, just a superficial flesh wound, not a single rib is broken.

Zhou Zining injected her with a drug that’s available on the black market, I’ve encountered a patient before and know how to mix that medication.

Additionally, although the injury didn’t reach any internal organs, the wound is somewhat deep, which I’ve bandaged up.

She’ll stay in the hospital overnight for observation, she might get a fever in the middle of the night, keep an eye on her.”

Xu Shu took off his hat and gloves and threw them into the trash.

Frowning, he said, “Jiaojiao’s injury is manageable, as long as it doesn’t get infected.

I’ll prepare the medicine tonight, but she can only take it after the fever subsides.

As for Qianqian—”

He glanced at Bo Qingshan and stopped himself from finishing his sentence.

Bo Qingshan immediately said, “Uncle Xu, just speak, I can handle it.”

“Grown up, have we?”

Uncle Xu rubbed his head, but his words were directed at Bo Yanching, “She was forced to ingest a large amount of sleeping pills and her stomach was pumped.”

Bo Yanching’s expression suddenly changed drastically.

Bo Qingshan too was stunned for a while, gritting his teeth as he forced back his tears.

Muttering softly, “How could someone be so heartless…”

Indeed.

How could a mother be so cruel.