Chapter 687: Want to Hold

With Li Jian’s straightforward and upright personality, he couldn’t possibly let Bo Yanqing’s actions slide, especially not under his own watch.

Right!

She would tell Li Jian!

However, no sooner had Yi Qinghuan turned around than she bumped into Yaen Chi, who was standing under the lights at the entrance of the police station, smoking.

He stood on the steps, squinting his eyes, looking at her with a half-smile.

Yi Qinghuan suddenly felt deflated.

On the other side, Bo Yanqing had returned to Feisheng.

He didn’t even let Yaen Chi’s shoes enter the house, going in barefoot to slip into his slippers, hurriedly packed a few necessary sets of clothes, and when he left, he wore his own shoes, throwing Yaen Chi’s shoes that he had brought downstairs into the garbage bin.

Before he drove off, he swiped on his phone for a while, ordering a pair of leather shoes to be delivered to Yaen Chi the next day.

By the time he got back to the hospital, Nan Jiaojiao and Qianqian were sound asleep.

Bo Yanqing didn’t turn on the light; after quietly setting down his belongings, he poured himself a cup of water to drink, asked the nurse for a cotton blanket, and planned to make do on the sofa for the night.

He was a light sleeper; when he heard someone turning over in the middle of the night, Bo Yanqing woke up immediately.

Nan Jiaojiao was fine, Qianqian was crying under the blanket, her eyes closed, he didn’t know if she was awake.

Bo Yanqing lifted the blanket and lay down, pulling Qianqian into his arms, gently tapped the little one’s face, and asked in a soft voice, “What’s wrong?”

Qianqian lifted her eyelids to look at him, then closed them again, tears streaming down.

“Uncle Three, my tummy, hurts.”

Bo Yanqing had already memorized all the precautions he should take after a stomach wash, but he still called Xu Shu to ask a couple of questions, then wrapped Qianqian in an outer garment, got out of bed to look for medicine.

The little one wouldn’t let go, so he had to hold her in his arms, prying the pill with one hand, pouring water with the other, then carrying her back to bed, breaking the pill into a few small pieces, and feeding them to her.

He couldn’t rub her stomach forcefully at this time, Bo Yanqing’s hands kept easing up, gradually, just resting his palm on Qianqian’s stomach.

She felt slightly more comfortable, which resulted in Bo Yanqing’s hand supporting her, nearly suspended in air, not daring to sleep, fussing until the latter half of the night.

After Qianqian fell into a deep sleep, he kept his hand on her stomach for half an hour before removing it.

When he woke up again, it was already daylight.

Bo Yanqing glanced at the time, just in time to see Nan Jiaojiao next to him smiling at him.

He subconsciously touched his stubble and asked, “When did you wake up?”

“Just now,” Nan Jiaojiao pointed to the bedside, “Your phone is ringing.”

“Hmm.”

He fished out the phone from under the pillow, took the call, and heard him say “Awake,” “Pain is at its worst,” “Bring it in.”

“Shuxian brought some porridge, I’ll go out to get it, and meanwhile, I’ll take Qianqian out to him.”

Nan Jiaojiao lay on her side, her elbow resting under her head, her gaze following him as he got up.

“Qianqian’s asleep, lifting her up now, what if the cold gets to her?”

“It’s okay, I’ll wrap her in a blanket.”

Bo Yanqing pulled out the arm that was under her head and tucked it into the blanket.

He lightly chided, “Forgot you had an injury on your hand?”

“Ah?” Nan Jiaojiao glanced down at her hand and theatrically gasped for air, “Ah, it hurts.”

Bo Yanqing’s hand tapped her forehead, flicked it, then went to the restroom to quickly wash up and came back to wrap Qianqian in the thin blanket.

When he returned, he had a thermos in his hand.

“Plain porridge.

Get up and have some.”

Nan Jiaojiao reached out her hand, “Want to be held.”

Bo Yanqing laughed, bending over to scoop her up.

His hands slid under her arms from both sides, supporting her back, and as he hadn’t completely lifted her off the bed, he had already grabbed the coat to wrap around her.