Mr. Bo, my wife is going on a date with someone again.

Shen Wanci did it on purpose, to steal men, no matter what the means.

Bo Jingzhou's Adam's apple rolled up and down, the hand holding the phone tightened, and the knuckles of his fingers bulged.

The voice on the other end came again: "Mr. Bo, if Wei Ning's legs were broken, her dancing career would be over. In order to become an internationally renowned dancer early, she didn't want you to be gossiped about because of her background. I have suffered a lot behind the scenes, and now I have injuries and have to go to physical therapy every week.”

Bo Jingzhou pursed his lips and got off the bed, "You should keep an eye on her first."

He wanted to leave, but Shen Wanci didn't stay. He knew he couldn't stay, so why bother to humiliate himself.

She didn't want to snatch Bo Jingzhou back, but... it was revenge to disgust Jian Weining.

Bo Jingzhou changed his clothes and went out, without saying anything to his wife Shen Wanci from beginning to end.

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

He walked to the entrance to change his shoes, and there was a "click" sound, and the huge crystal lamp directly above the living room suddenly lit up——

I saw Jiang Yazhu standing at the door of the kitchen, holding the remote control to control the lights, "It's so late, where are you going?"

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

"Let me ask you, where are you going if you leave Wan Ci in the middle of the night?"

Bo Jingzhou pursed his lips and said without changing his expression for a while: "I couldn't control it just now and injured her. Now go buy her some medicine."

The words were cryptic, but Jiang Yazhu understood it immediately. After all, the bowl of Shiquan Dabu Decoction was prescribed by her famous doctor, and the effect must be good.

A smile instantly appeared on her cold face, but she still blamed: "Are you a young boy? Don't you know how to be more gentle? Go and buy it quickly. Forget it, bring the late porcelain with you. If it doesn't work, go to the hospital. , it will be troublesome if it becomes infected."

Bo Jingzhou:......

Finally, under Jiang Yazhu's earnest gaze, he called Shen Wanci and asked her to change clothes and go downstairs immediately.

Hearing that the tone was wrong, Shen Wanci thought something had happened, so she hurriedly put on her clothes and ran down.

What they didn't want to see was Bo Jingzhou and Jiang Yazhu standing face to face.

The man's deep voice was unusually indifferent: "You are not feeling well, come with me to buy medicine."

Shen Wanci: When did she feel uncomfortable?

She looked at Jiang Yazhu again and understood. It turned out that she was being used as a shield by the police!

She rolled her eyes at Bo Jingzhou rudely, he was indeed a dog!

Jiang Yazhu didn't notice the turbulent relationship between the two at all. She was filled with joy now. She also noticed the tight jeans Shen Wanci was wearing and said hurriedly: "Go back and change into loose pants. Wearing something so tight is not conducive to the recovery of the wound." , The weather is hot now, and it’s easy to get infected if you cover yourself.”

"Mom, you are talking about..."

Say what?

Wait, she wanted to know what was wrong with her?

However, Bo Jingzhou stretched out his hand to pull her over. Shen Wanci fell into his arms before she could stand still, and was held by the man around the waist. "We are leaving first. You should rest early."

Jiang Yazhu glared at him, "Wan Ci was injured, why are you still so rude? If the family doctor was a woman, I would have called him to come and have a look. Do you still need to be here?"

"Yes." Bo Jingzhou responded casually, but Shen Wanci was out of state the whole time, and she forgot to resist when he took his belt and walked out.

"Wait a minute," Jiang Yazhu remembered the important things and hurried to the kitchen. When he came back, he had a bag of Chinese medicinal materials in his hand, "If it works well, you can take it back. If you have nothing to do, let the servants stew it in the soup and drink a bowl every night. "

Bo Jingzhou pursed his lips and said, "Keep it for dad to drink."

Jiang Yazhu was very direct, "Your dad doesn't need to drink this."

Shen Wanci: "..."

Is it powerful even if you don’t drink it, or can’t you save it even if you drink it?

Is this something that a junior like her can listen to?

Seeing that Bo Jingzhou didn't answer, Jiang Yazhu directly handed the medicine bag to Shen Wanci, "Go quickly, don't just buy medicine, go to the hospital quickly."

All the way out of the Bo family villa, Shen Wanci didn't have a chance to speak until she got into the car, "What exactly did you say to mom?"

Bo Jingzhou didn't want to continue on this topic.

He glanced at the medicine that was still held in her arms, raised his eyebrows, and said in a cold and sarcastic tone: "What? Are you really going to take it back and make a bowl for me to drink every night?"

Shen Wanci was stunned for a moment, then threw the medicine into the back seat like trash, not forgetting to touch up: "So, it is the mother who knows her son best. She knows that you are not good, and even prepared the medicine for you."

"No?" Bo Jingzhou drove the car with one hand and chewed these two words playfully. He glanced at Shen Wanci again, "The first time, who did I make to go to the hospital for stitches and lie down for several days? "

Shen Wanci looked at him, with a bit of pity flashing in his eyes, "Have you never thought that I might need stitches not because of how good you are, but because of your poor skills? Have you ever seen any woman go through the first time? Did you go to the hospital for stitches the first time? With such a unique example, why don’t you know how to reflect on yourself?”

Bo Jingzhou narrowed his eyes, the displeasure and gloominess on his face almost seeping out, and he slammed on the brakes——