Chapter 13
By the time that Jian Yao and Bo Jinyan had arrived upstairs, they watched as Fang Qing led an emergency response team to action. After having established the reason for this, Jian Yao said, “We’ll come with you guys.” Bo Jinyan nodded in agreement.
As they were speeding along in the back of a police car, Jian Yao expression was extremely tense. Bo Jinyan was able to discern her thoughts from reading her body language and asked, “Are you worried about that father?”
“Yes.” Jian Yao replied, “He has already lost his son. I would hate to see him getting into trouble by acting aggressively.”
“Does he remind you of your own father?” Bo Jinyan asked again.
Jian Yao rested her head on his shoulder and remained silent. Bo Jinyan gently caressed her hair and thought for a moment before coming up with the right words to say, “You still have me.”
Jian Yao smiled as she replied, “You’re not my dad.”
“I meant . . .” His eyes were shining clearly as he spoke. “In the future, I’ll be a good father.”
Jian Yao was speechless. Her eyes were rapidly blinking rapidly as she looked at him l.
The Yao household, as expected, was already in a state of chaos.