Shen Wanci did it on purpose. She was trying to snatch the man away, no matter the means.

Bo Jingzhou's Adam's apple bobbed up and down, his hand clenching the phone, knuckles white.

That voice came again: “Mr. Bao, if Wei Ning’s leg is disabled, her dancing career is over. Back then, she suffered a lot to become an internationally renowned dancer as soon as possible and not let you be gossiped about because of her background. Now she's full of injuries and has to go for physiotherapy every week.”

Bao Jingzhou pursed his lips and got off the bed. "You watch over her first."

He was leaving, Shen Wanci made no attempt to stop him. She knew she couldn't keep him, so why humiliate herself?

She wasn't trying to take Bo Jingzhou back, she just... wanted to disgust Jian Weining a little. It was some kind of revenge, anyway.

Bo Jingzhou changed his clothes and left without saying a word to Shen Wanci, who was his wife.

Downstairs, everyone was asleep, only the emergency lights were still on.

He walked to the entranceway to change his shoes, and with a "tap" sound, the large crystal chandelier above the living room suddenly lit up.

Only to see Jiang Yajiu standing at the kitchen doorway, holding a remote control in her hand, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Bo Jingzhou frowned, "Mom, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"I ask you, where are you going in the middle of the night after throwing down Wanci?"

Bo Jingzhou pursed his lips and said after a long silence, "I lost control just now and hurt her. I'm going to buy some medicine for her now."

This wasn't said explicitly, but Jiang Yazhu understood immediately. After all, the bowl of ten-complete nourishing soup was prescribed by a renowned doctor she had sought out, and its effects were bound to be good.

Her cold face instantly broke into a smile, but her words were still reproachful: "Are you a little punk? Don't you know to be gentle? Go buy some now. No, take Wanci with you too. If it doesn't work, go see a doctor. If it gets inflamed, it will be troublesome."

Bo Jingzhou:...

Finally, under Jiang Ya Zhu's earnest gaze, he called Shen Wan Ci, asking her to change her clothes and come downstairs immediately.

Hearing the tone, Shen Wanci thought something had happened and hurriedly put on her clothes and ran downstairs.

What he didn't want to see was Bao Jingzhou and Jiang Yajue standing face-to-face.

The man's low voice was unusually flat: "You don't feel well, come with me to buy medicine."

Shen Wanci: When was she unwell?

She glanced at Jiang Yazhu again, understanding now. It turned out she was being used as a shield!

She rolled her eyes at Bo Jingzhou dismissively. Sure enough, he's a dog!

Jiang Yanzhu didn't notice the undercurrent between the two people at all. She was now full of joy, and she also noticed that Shen Wanci was wearing tight jeans. She hurriedly said: "Go back and change to a looser pair of pants. Wearing this tight won't help with wound recovery, and it's hot weather now. Covering it up can easily lead to infection."

"Mom, you're saying..."

What's up?

Wait, she wondered where exactly was she feeling unwell?

Bo Jingzhou reached out and pulled her over. Shen Wanci didn't stand steady and bumped into his arms, being held by the man's waist. "Let's go first, you rest early."

Jiang Yazhu glared at him, "Even Wanci is injured, how can you still be so rough? If the family doctor was a woman, I would have called him over to take a look long ago, there's no need for you!"

"Mn." Bo Jingzhou replied casually, while Shen Wanci was completely out of it. She was carried out by him with her waist in his arms and forgot to resist.

"Wait a minute," Jiang Yajue remembered something important and hurried to the kitchen. When she came back, she was holding a package of Chinese herbal medicine. "This works well, you can take it back. When nothing else is happening, ask the maid to simmer it in soup and drink a bowl every night."

Bao Jingzhou pursed his lips, "Keep it for Dad to drink."

Jiang Yajiu was very direct, “Your dad doesn’t need to drink this.”

Shen Wanci: "...."

Is it that powerful even if you don't drink it, or is it only effective after drinking it?

Is this something a junior like her should be able to hear?

Seeing that Bo Jingzhou didn't accept it, Jiang Yajue directly stuffed the medicine bag into Shen Wanci, "Go quickly, don't just buy medicine, hurry to the hospital."

After leaving the Bo family villa, Shen Wanci finally got a chance to speak when she was in the car. "What did you say to Mom?"

For this topic, Bo Jingzhou didn't want to continue.

He glanced at the medicine still held in her arms, a slight raise of his brow. His tone was cold and laced with mockery that seeped from his bones: "What? Are you really going to take it back, brewing me a bowl every night?"

Shen Wanci was stunned for a moment, then threw the medicine to the back seat like trash, not forgetting to add, "That's why mothers understand their sons best. They know you can't do it, even preparing medicine for you."

"No?" Bo Jingzhou drove with one hand, playfully chewing on those two words. He glanced at Shen Wanci again, "Then the first time, who was it that I got stitched up in the hospital and lay there for days?"

Shen Wanci looked at him, her eyes filled with a hint of pity. "Have you ever thought that I went to get stitches because your skills are lacking, not because you're amazing? Have you seen any woman who goes to the hospital for stitches after their first time? Such a unique case, why don't you reflect on yourself?"

Bo Jingzhou narrowed his eyes, the displeasure and gloom on his face almost palpable. He slammed on the brakes—

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