Chapter 232 Feeding her
Bo Jinyan glanced back at the man sitting in the armchair, then instructed the butler beside him, "Arrange for the family doctor to come over immediately."
The butler quickly replied, "Yes, Third Young Master."
When Sang Ruo went outside, she discovered that the first snow of winter had already begun to fall.
Snowflakes fluttered down, drifting with the strong wind, landing on her hair and her shoulders.
The entire world was shrouded in gloom.
She walked step by step toward the courtyard, drops of blood falling onto the snow like blooming flowers.
The next second, a pair of large hands suddenly wrapped around her waist, instantly lifting her up horizontally and carrying her towards the Maybach at the door without looking back.
After placing her in the passenger seat, Bo Jinyan grabbed a brand-new towel from the front and tied a knot around her wound before quickly getting into the car.
Neither of them spoke.
The car sped along until it came to a safe stop at a nearby hospital.
Bo Jinzhou's wound was severe, but hers was also bleeding profusely, soaking the white towel in blood.
After Sang Ruo was taken to the emergency room, Bo Jinyan sat by the corridor, waiting for her to come out.
When Sang Ruo came out, it was already half an hour later.
Bo Jinyan had already gotten up from his chair and was standing by the window, his gaze fixed on the outside, seemingly lost in thought.
Outside, snow was falling heavily, and the whole world was shrouded in a white blanket.
She has always felt that snow is a very romantic thing.
I had even thought that when the first snow of the year came, I would enjoy it properly.
But to everyone's surprise, the first snow of the year arrived under such circumstances.
It came suddenly and unexpectedly.
Just like everything that's happened recently.
Bo Jinyan seemed to sense footsteps behind him and quickly turned around.
Sang Ruo had already come to his side, her hand wrapped in gauze, which should have stopped the bleeding.
"How are you? Does it still hurt?"
Bo Jinyan quickly reached out and gently lifted her hand, placing it in his palm and tenderly caring for it.
Sang Ruo raised her eyes and saw the worry in the man's eyes, but her heart was inexplicably in turmoil.
After a moment, she shook her head: "It doesn't hurt anymore."
Bo Jinyan lowered his eyes to look at her face and asked with concern, "You hit him, fine, but why did you hurt yourself too?"
Sang Ruo was stunned for a moment after hearing his words.
I thought he would ask, "Why did you take action against Bo Jinzhou? Why were you so reckless?"
Unexpectedly, his second sentence was still about caring for her...
A strong sense of sorrow spread through her heart in an instant, and lingered for a long time.
My eyes involuntarily welled up with tears.
Large tears suddenly slid down her face.
Seeing her reaction, Bo Jinyan quickly reached out and pulled her into his arms.
In fact, he knew very well that after this incident, the relationship between Sang Ruo and Bo Jinzhou was completely broken.
I just feel so sorry for her. She's already divorced, yet she was still maliciously hurt by Bo Jinzhou.
The man gently stroked her back without saying a word.
Sang Ruo's shoulders trembled slightly.
She buried her entire face in his chest, her hair completely covering her face.
This chest made her feel exceptionally safe and secure.
At this moment, at the end of the corridor.
Fang Jiayu wasn't feeling well today, so she came to the hospital to get some medicine. Just as she was about to go to the pharmacy, she looked up and saw a familiar figure.
It was Bo Jinyan's back view.
He was currently embracing a woman whose face was buried against his chest, making it impossible for him to see her clearly. However, judging from her clothes and appearance, she looked remarkably like Sang Ruo.
Especially those black high heels; she had seen Sang Ruo wear them before.
Fang Jiayu quickly took out her phone and snapped a picture of the scene before her.
The next second, the man picked her up and carried her quickly to the other side of the emergency room.
They must be leaving.
Fang Jiayu, wearing high heels, followed directly after her.
When she arrived at the parking lot, she found that they had already gotten into the car.
Immediately afterwards, Bo Jinyan drove off.
Although she never clearly saw the woman's face, her intuition told her that the woman was Sang Ruo!
Fang Jiayu took out her phone and looked down at the photo repeatedly.
The grip on the phone tightened.
"Sang Ruo! You're trying to steal my man! You're courting death..."
Half an hour later, at Qinyuan Bay.
On her way back, Sang Ruo leaned back in her chair and fell asleep without realizing it.
When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in his home.
Before she could even ask, the man beside her explained, "You're not feeling well today. I don't want you to go home like this. Chen Anni and Linlin will definitely be worried if they see you like this. You can stay here tonight!"
Sang Ruo didn't insist any further, opened the car door and got out: "Okay."
When Aunt Feng saw Sang Ruolai, she prepared several of her favorite dishes.
His gaze remained fixed on her hands, but he dared not ask a single question.
After Aunt Feng left, only the two of them remained in the restaurant.
Sang Ruo's right hand was injured, making it very inconvenient for her to hold chopsticks. So Aunt Feng prepared a spoon for her, and she always used her left hand to hold the spoon to eat.
Bo Jinyan was originally sitting opposite her, but seeing that she was having difficulty eating, he got up and came to her side, taking the spoon from her hand.
When the man brought the dish to her lips, Sangluo froze for a moment.
He actually wanted to feed her?
“Mr. Bo, I can do it myself, there’s no need to trouble you.”
Sang Ruo reached out her hand, trying to snatch the hot spoon from his hand.
Bo Jinyan said in a calm voice, "Open your mouth."
Sang Ruo's upper eyelashes trembled slightly.
This was the first time he had ever fed her, and she blushed instantly, her face turning red all the way to her ears.
Bo Jinyan naturally noticed the change in her expression, and smiled faintly, "It's just a meal, why are you blushing?"
"It's just that no man has ever done this to me before, so I..."
Sang Ruo didn't continue speaking, her face remaining slightly flushed.
"He didn't do it to you either?"
The moment Bo Jinyan's voice fell, Sang Ruo's back stiffened slightly.
She knew perfectly well who the "he" he was referring to was.
Sang Ruo's initial blushing and heart-pounding reaction vanished instantly.
She couldn't help but get angry when she talked about that man.
“No.” Sang Ruo curled her lips into a cold smile: “I had surgery once, and my aunt took care of me during my hospital stay. He only came to see me once and left after ten minutes.”
Bo Jinyan's hand holding the soup spoon clenched involuntarily for a moment.
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