Chapter 662
When her parents saw her like this, they were frightened and hurried to appease her.
"Well, what's the matter with you? Don't scare mom. Tell mom what's up."
Song Zhizhi stared at his parents. As soon as he was about to speak, his tears fell before he said anything.
The parents looked at her painfully, hurriedly took out a paper towel and wiped her tears: "well, well, don't cry, don't cry first. What can we say slowly, OK?"
Song Zhizhi held song's mother's shoulder and cried loudly. She finally stabilized her mood. She said, "Mom, it's not me, it's not me, I was framed, yes, yes..."
Before he finished, the door was pushed open again.
Bo Jinhua came in, looked at them and smiled: "I heard that Zhizhi was hospitalized, so I came here to have a look. Is it all right?"
Seeing Bo Jinhua, song Zhizhi quickly wiped his tears.
"Hello."
The Song family's parents also hurried to stand up and spoke politely: "Hello, Bo Dong, thank you for coming."
Bo Jinhua nodded and smiled gently. "What's the matter? Oh, by the way, I've pressed down the news. Don't worry."
A joy suddenly rose on the faces of the Song family's parents: "please, thank you, Bo Dong!"
Bo Jinhua shook his head: "yes, I appreciate Miss song very much."
"It's her honor to let you remember so much in our family." The Song family's parents had a haze on their face, which finally showed some relief.
As long as Bo Jinhua intervenes, it will be much easier.
After all, Bo Jinhua is the overlord of one side in the mall.
The media dare not say much.
As long as Bo Jinhua makes a move, the matter will be over.
Bo Jinhua looked at Song Zhizhi and said to song's parents, "go out first. I have something to say to her."
The Song family's parents looked at each other. Finally, they looked at Song Zhizhi again. After receiving her response, they walked out with confidence.
The door of the ward was closed again.
Bo Jinhua opened a chair and sat down. His eyes fell on the receptive face: "tell me, what's going on?"
Song Zhizhi nervously grabbed the quilt and shrunk his fingers in fear.
Bo Jinhua sighed and said helplessly, "can't you even believe me?"
"No!" After Song Zhizhi finished, he hurriedly added, "yes, yes, it is."
Bo Jinhua listened to her finish quietly.
Song Zhizhi's anticipated anger did not appear on his face.
Song Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief and began to worry: "sorry, uncle Bo, it's my fault! I'm too anxious!"
"You didn't do anything wrong about it."
Bo Jinhua said gently, "if you can go out, you are the one who can do great things."
Song Zhizhi thought that Bo Jinhua would think she had done something wrong.
Unexpectedly, Bo Jinhua thought she did the right thing?
Song Zhizhi was stunned, and the whole person didn't understand.
Bo Jinhua smiled, and a touch of shrewdness gradually appeared on some old faces: "if Bo Qian's future wife is so resourceful and can plan, I can rest assured."
This is clearly a bad word.
But from Bo Jinhua's side, it seems to have become a commendatory word.
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