"It's already this far, and you're still stubborn." Bo Junyi looked down on her.

Nie Xunhuan took a deep breath and said solemnly: "It's over now, it's better to end it. In this way, Mr. Bo won't be able to harm us in the future. At worst, our whole family will immigrate!"

Because she had a way out, she said these things to Bo Junyi without any worries.

Is she really going to leave?

The atmosphere in the office was very strange.

When Song Ling went to Anya to ask for the documents, he said calmly: "Don't worry, you can take your time."

The two male employees who followed him naturally didn't dare to ask questions, but Anya couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"No reason, maybe someone is having a hard time and is trying to find a solution." Song Ling answered with a smile.

Others didn't understand, but Anya did.

She nodded slightly, and suddenly felt confident.

Then she whispered to the two male staff members to be more careful and not to rush.

Nie Xunhuan stood in front of Bo Junyi like a primary school student who had made a mistake. With his youthful look and pale face, he looked pitiful no matter how you looked at him. Bo Junyi's

dark pupils were dark, and there was a rare hint of tenderness. "Sit down."

"Thank you." She answered stiffly, and then walked towards the sofa.

After she sat down, the air condensed again.

For once, I realized what it meant to be sitting on pins and needles.

"Are you going to Canada?" Bo Junyi suddenly asked, and his low and mellow voice echoed throughout the office.

As soon as Nie Xunhuan sat down, the discomfort in her legs was immediately relieved, but her eyelids began to twitch constantly.

She hinted to herself to be more awake, but she was still very sleepy.

She didn't even hear clearly the questions asked by Bo Junyi.

"Well, Xiaohan is going to study there, and my dad and I will go together." She supported herself with her hands, pretending to be uncomfortable.

Bo Junyi frowned, she felt something was wrong.

He stood up, walked towards her, and gently placed his broad hand on her forehead. His brows sank immediately, "You have a fever." "

Ah?" She was stunned, "No way, am I not too tired?"

"Go to the hospital immediately." Bo Junyi picked her up from the sofa and walked out of the office without thinking twice.

Nie Xunhuan had lost the strength to resist, she was limp, letting him do whatever he wanted.

Just like that, to everyone's astonishment, Bo Junyi carried her out of the company and went to the hospital.

The doctor took her temperature, "38.8 degrees, you need to cool down, I'll give you an injection to reduce the fever."

"Wait!" She grabbed the doctor's wrist, with a trace of panic in her eyes, and said hoarsely: "Doctor, I may be pregnant, I can't get an injection."

"Doctor, do you know?" It was obvious that the doctor had misunderstood.

Her pale lips trembled slightly, and she shook her head, "He doesn't know, doctor, please don't tell him, we are getting a divorce, and I don't want the child to affect this matter."

Lying is not difficult for Nie Xunhuan.

This answer is obviously reasonable.

The doctor looked at her sympathetically, "Okay, I'll keep it secret for you, but you need to go to the gynecology department for a checkup."

"Okay." She was finally relieved and slowly let go of the doctor's hand.

The doctor took out a few ice packs and handed them to Bo Junyi, "Your wife is too weak to be injected with drugs to cool her down. We can only cool her down physically."

Bo Junyi frowned slightly, "Weak body?" "

She had a miscarriage before and is naturally weak. She didn't recover well, so a little bit of bacteria can make her sick. You are her husband, can you pay more attention to your wife? If you don't love her, don't marry her and waste her youth!" The doctor handed him the ice pack in his hand, lectured him a few words, and turned away.

Following the light blue curtain, Nie Xunhuan heard everything clearly.

She dared to conclude that the doctor must not have read the news, so he did not know Bo Junyi.

Otherwise, even if she had a hundred courage, she would not dare to say such words to Bo Junyi.

While she was thinking wildly, Bo Junyi lifted the curtain and came in with an ice pack in his hand.

"Mr. Bo, give it to me, I can do it myself." Nie Xunhuan opened his hands to him, his pale face was bloodless and very weak.

"You have a good rest." Bo Junyi's low voice sounded very magnetic at this moment.

Nie Xunhuan blinked and looked at him.

He saw that he wrapped the clean gauze around the ice pack and then put it on Nie Xunhuan's forehead, so as to reduce the direct contact with the ice pack and not leave a mark on the forehead.

"After you are discharged from the hospital, you must live with me for a while." Bo Junyi frowned deeply and spoke in a strong tone.

"Why?" Nie Xunhuan asked reluctantly.

"Because you are too weak, you need to find a few people to take care of your body." He said coldly.

"No need, maybe after you are discharged from the hospital, I will go abroad." Nie Xunhuan smiled foolishly, and he was a little confused, so he began to talk nonsense, "Mr. Bo, you said that if there is no hatred between us, and you are so gentle to me, I think I will definitely fall in love with you."

Bo Junyi's gloomy black eyes became extremely deep, "Maybe it's not too late now."

"Hehe." Nie Xunhuan chuckled, "Mr. Bo's jokes are not funny at all, I'm really scared."

"Sleep well." Bo Junyi said coldly.

With a slight chill, Nie Xunhuan gently closed her eyes. She was really sleepy.

His dark eyes stared at her face, and Bo Junyi's thin lips curled slightly. Only at this time, she was silly and cute.

When Nie Xunhuan woke up, it was already the next morning.

She was sick and hadn't eaten, so she was so hungry that she didn't have any strength at all.

She was expecting someone to bring her something to eat, but the first person who walked in was Bo Junyi again.

Seeing the lunch box in his hand, she decided to forget about it for the time being.

Bo Junyi went back to change his clothes. Today he was wearing a dark blue suit and a white shirt. He looked neat and elegant.

"How do you feel?" There was a faint mint scent on Bo Junyi's body, which was particularly refreshing.

Nie Xunhuan reached out and touched his forehead, "The fever is gone."

"Get up and eat first." Bo Junyi put the lunch box in his hand on the table and pulled back his hand to help her.

But she reflexively dodged back, "No, I can do it myself."

Bo Junyi's hand was still suspended in the air, and his black eyes, as deep as an ancient pond, stared at her indifferently.

She pursed her lips and said, "I was sweating a lot yesterday, so I want to take a shower first."

The implication was that she was hiding because she didn't want Bo Junyi to smell the smell.

Bo Junyi's broad hands grasped her wrist accurately, pulled her into his arms, and picked her up.

"With me, you don't need to be so shy."

As he said that, he hugged Nie Xunhuan and walked towards the bathroom.