The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 497: Mr. Bo broke three ribs and has a severe concussion

Chapter 497: Chapter 497: Mr. Bo broke three ribs and has a severe concussion

"Mr. Qin should know, Mr. Bo had a car accident that day. It was very serious, and he was rescued in the operating room for a long time. Mr. Bo broke three ribs and suffered a severe concussion."

There was no impatience on Qin Yan’s face: "You’re so dedicated to helping your Mr. Bo sell his misery. Is he going to give you a raise?"

Xu Lin choked a little.

Soon Mr. Bo will marry Lin Man. The boss suddenly lost weight, and there wasn’t a single smile all day. Xu Lin considered himself to understand Bo Yunshen, knowing that he still couldn’t let go of Mr. Qin.

Although the matter of marriage is already considered irreversible, for some reason, Xu Lin really wanted to tell Qin Yan that these days, Mr. Bo has not been doing well at all.

"What’s the point of saying this? Secretary Xu, are you telling me this to make me go and object at the wedding?" Qin Yan sneered, "Is it that in your eyes, the humiliation I’ve suffered because of Bo Yunshen isn’t enough, or have you grown tired of the jokes and want to watch new ones?"

Xu Lin’s forehead broke out in a sweat.

When at the Bo Group, besides Bo Yunshen, Xu Lin feared Qin Yan the most.

Now seeing the normally good-tempered Director Qin with a cold face, Xu Lin was very flustered: "Mr. Qin, I didn’t mean it that way. If you think it was abrupt, I apologize."

"It’s like this, Mr. Bo is worried that you and Miss Yinyin might not be used to it here and asked me to bring you here. Mr. Bo asked me to relay to you that he didn’t touch any of your things. He plans to give Xing Yue Bay to Miss Yinyin."

"No need!"

Qin Yan pressed her lips together and looked steadily at Xu Lin: "I have something to say, and please, Secretary Xu, relay it to your Mr. Bo for me. Yinyin is almost four years old. Since he’s acted all along as if he doesn’t have this daughter, there’s no need to suddenly show affection to Yinyin after the divorce."

"No matter what he does or says, I will not give up custody of Yinyin."

Xu Lin pressed his lips together, silently holding the key and opening the door. His mouth wasn’t very effective, always managing to make things worse even when trying to help Mr. Bo. If Mr. Bo found out, who knows how unhappy he would be.

Qin Yan wanted to tell Xu Lin not to open the door, that she had a place to stay, but before she could speak after saying those harsh words, Xu Lin had already opened the door to Xing Yue Bay. Qin Yinyin, being small, slipped through the gap that Xu Lin left.

"..."

Xu Lin was silent for a moment before speaking in a low voice: "Mr. Qin, you know the location of Xing Yue Bay better than I do. It’s difficult to get a taxi, and I’m not convenient to send you as I’m in a rush to go to the hospital to take care of Mr. Bo. How about you and Miss Yinyin just make do here for the night?"

"It’s not like it’s a permanent stay..."

"Mom, Mom, come inside quickly? Isn’t this our home?"

Qin Yinyin tilted her head, looking at her.

Since she was three, Qin Yinyin had held great reverence for this land. Knowing they were returning to the country, despite her dissatisfaction with Bo Yunshen marrying Lin Man, Qin Yinyin was actually very happy.

Qin Yan suddenly felt a bit reluctant, hesitant to tell her that this was no longer their home.

Qin Yan hesitated for a moment, and Xu Lin had already gotten into the car and drove away.

She took out her phone from her handbag and sent a message to Lu Xiangxiang saying she would not be going to her house, then entered.

The light was already on when Qin Yinyin entered. Inside Xing Yue Bay, everything was still the same. At the entrance, her slippers were still there, placed together with a pair of dark blue men’s slippers.

The thin sunscreen jacket on the sofa had been put away, neatly folded, and placed on the sofa. The door to the study was open.

Everything was so familiar, so familiar that Qin Yan felt as if she had never left the country.

Qin Yinyin was a bit tired. She directly slipped on her slippers and went to her room. By the time Qin Yan had not yet recovered, Qin Yinyin suddenly cried out in surprise from the children’s room.

"Mom, Mom! Come and see, so many dolls..."

Qin Yan instinctively looked over—she was still at the entrance and could only see a corner of the children’s room. On the small children’s bed, there was a plush bear bigger than the bed itself.

Pink, with jet-black eyes filled with a hint of sheen, looking particularly adorable.

Qin Yan walked over, and Qin Yinyin had already opened the wardrobe. Light blue, pink, and apple green—the array of designer gowns of various shades were almost complete.

Even though she spoiled Yinyin while she grew up, she had never bought so many expensive items for Yinyin.

But these things, perhaps, were nothing to Bo Yunshen, whose worth was immeasurable.

Qin Yan’s eyelashes drooped slightly. She reached out to rub Qin Yinyin’s head and asked softly, "Do you like it?"

Qin Yinyin nodded, but the feeling of excitement had waned quite a bit. She even looked a little downcast. Qin Yan sat down on her bed, tilting her head slightly to look at Yinyin, "Is there something you want to discuss with Mommy?"

Qin Yinyin hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Mommy, I heard from Grandma that Daddy is seriously ill, possibly life-threatening. He needs a bone marrow donation... Only you can save Daddy."

Qin Yan paused, and tears were already welling in Qin Yinyin’s eyes. But the little one held back, not crying. She looked at Qin Yan, putting on a sensible face: "Mommy, is what Grandma said true?"

"What’s a bone marrow? Is it a bone? Would you have to dismantle your bones for Daddy? Mommy, will you get sick if you save Daddy?"

Qin Yan choked a little.

She was obviously frightened by Qin Yinyin’s imagination.

She hesitated for a moment before saying in a low voice, "What Grandma said is both true and false. Part of it is true. He is indeed sick, but it’s not immediately life-threatening. Early-stage leukemia, not yet to the point where it is necessary to donate bone marrow."

"Donating bone marrow doesn’t mean taking bones apart for him, you won’t get the same illness. Yinyin doesn’t need to worry."

There were a few less tears in Qin Yinyin’s eyes; at least there was some hope. Knowing that both her dad and mom wouldn’t die was enough for her.

But after all, she was only three years old. Her small body leaned into Qin Yan’s embrace, saying pitifully, "Mommy, I’m scared. I just saw Daddy; he’s lost so much weight. I’m afraid of not having Daddy."

This sentence, like a needle, fiercely pierced into Qin Yan’s heart, painfully spilling blood.

Now that Bo Yunshen was about to marry Lin Man, no matter what Qin Yinyin said, she would not let her have any more contact with Bo Yunshen.

In some sense, for Yinyin, having no dad actually made no difference.

Qin Yan held Qin Yinyin, tightly pressing her lips together.

It was her fault. The love of eleven years was too perfect, so much so that for years afterward, she was unwilling to settle.

Meeting again three years ago was like a poppy, making her temporarily dizzy...

Qin Yan did not regret it. On the contrary, having a baby like Yinyin who was so well-behaved and sensible, she was very grateful to Bo Yunshen.