"The hospital mobilized the blood type bank, but at that time neither of them could wait, so the hospital took the initiative and gave the blood to grandma." Bo Junyi said coldly.

"Then what?" Nie Xunhuan felt cold all over, and his eyes gradually filled with tears.

"Something happened to the blood on the way, and your mother had passed away when it was delivered." Bo Junyi slowed down his tone and said, "That's what happened."

Tears suddenly rushed out of his eyes.

She covered her face with her hands in pain to prevent Bo Junyi from seeing her cry.

Tears dripped onto the carpet through the gaps between her fingers, and Bo Junyi's heart ached fiercely.

Bo Junyi reached out and hugged her, his voice hoarse, "I'm sorry."

"Can you let me be quiet for a while." Nie Xunhuan tried to calm himself down and not be impulsive.

"Well, I'm in the study. Call me if you have anything." Bo Junyi slowly let go of her, but his bottomless black eyes were very worried.

When she heard the sound of the door closing, Nie Xunhuan slowly raised her head.

Her eyes were bloodshot, and her expression was a little dazed and sad.

This incident had such a huge impact on her that she didn't know what to do for a while.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening.

Bo Junyi hadn't returned to the bedroom from the study yet. He was very worried about Nie Xunhuan, but he knew he should give her some space to think.

His deep black and sharp eyes closed gently, and his elegant and handsome face had a layer of helplessness that he had never had before.

He got up and went back to the bedroom.

When he opened the door, he saw a small figure curled up on the huge bed.

The delicate white face was a little pale, and the corners of the eyes were bloodshot, she had already cried.

His elegant big hands picked up the cup and gently covered her with it, but woke her up.

Nie Xunhuan looked at the quilt on her body and slowly sat up.

She looked at him indifferently.

Bo Junyi's black eyes were tinged with coldness, "What do you want to say?"

Nie Xunhuan looked at him solemnly with his dark peach blossom eyes, "I don't know either."

"It doesn't matter if you blame me, but Nie Xunhuan I want to tell you that you can't leave me." Bo Junyi looked at her coldly, and his black eyes were sharp.

"I didn't say I was leaving..." Nie Xunhuan was a little sarcastic.

She knew very well that she couldn't leave.

It's not because she is spineless, but because she knows that he can't be blamed for this.

A flash of surprise flashed across Bo Junyi's deep face. He thought she would resent him and then leave.

He leaned over, clamped her arms with both hands, and asked coldly: "Really?"

"Really, and can I leave?" Nie Xunhuan asked faintly.

Suddenly, Bo Junyi took her into his arms, and the unevenness of his chest was slowly smoothed out by her.

"Mr. Bo, I can't breathe..." Nie Xunhuan was a little breathless because of him, and asked for help in a soft voice.

Bo Junyi slowly let go of her, his black eyes deep, "No matter whether you really don't care or not, and what your purpose is for staying, I don't blame you."

Nie Xunhuan's clear peach blossom eyes were slightly evasive, and he was secretly surprised in his heart. Did he see it?

She actually stayed for another purpose.

"Whether it is or not, you will know in the future." Nie Xunhuan lowered his head, not daring to look at him. Bo

Junyi curled his lips, "I'm going to take a shower, you go to bed early."

The next day.

While eating in the morning, Nie Xunhuan told Bo Junyi that she wanted to go see Nie Haiqiao.

"Well, I'll let the driver take you." Bo Junyi said lightly.

"I'll come to you for lunch at noon?" Nie Xunhuan's eyes curved.

"Yes." Bo Junyi nodded.

After breakfast, the two went out together, one went to the company and the other went to the suburbs to visit relatives.

Bo Junyi sat in the Maybach, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

"Hello?" The other party's voice was low and a little surprised.

"She came to see you. You'd better not say a word about Ai Ning's death." Bo Junyi's tone was gloomy and cold.

"She knew?!" The other party was shocked, "How is this possible! No one knew about this except the obstetrician and gynecologist at that time."

Bo Junyi's black eyes flashed with coldness, "Duan Ye revealed it to her. You know best who the obstetrician and gynecologist was at that time."

"That woman Su Li..."

"Just tell her as we agreed before. I don't want to see her more sad." Bo Junyi didn't want to waste any more words, and hung up the phone after explaining.

Song Ling glanced at the rearview mirror and asked solemnly: "Did she believe it?"

"Whether she believes it or not, as long as she can accept that reason, it's enough." Bo Junyi answered deeply, exuding a strong aura.

"She's so smart, she won't let it go." Song Ling was a little worried.

"Tell Xiao Yu to arrange everything, don't let her know the truth," Bo Junyi's solemn features were gloomy and cold, "She cares about that brother the most, don't let her know the truth."

Song Ling looked at him and said nothing.

Bo Junyi has paid more than he thought in this relationship, and it's also heavy.

Nie Haiqiao was not surprised to see that Nie Xunhuan was not very surprised. Seeing that she didn't look very good, she asked with concern: "You ran here so early in the morning, did you have a quarrel with Bo Junyi?"

Nie Xunhuan sat down and shook his head, "He won't quarrel with me with his personality."

"Then what happened?" Nie's father asked curiously. He was a little nervous, but he concealed it very well.

"Nothing." Nie Xunhuan shook his head, looking very heavy.

"Will you stay for dinner today?" Nie's father asked.

"No, I'm going to see Bo Junyi at noon." She looked around and frowned and asked, "Dad, where's Anya?"

Nie's father smiled and said, "She hasn't been home for a long time. It just so happens that she has no work recently, so she went home."

"Then can you do it alone? Do you need me to call Aunt Zhao?" Nie Xunhuan asked.

"No, it's fine to be alone." Nie's father smiled slightly and walked to the kitchen to get her a glass of water.

She took it, held it in her palm, but couldn't drink it.

After thinking for a while, he asked hesitantly, "Dad, did you have any thoughts when mom passed away?"

Father Nie frowned slightly and sighed, "Well, what can I think? Looking at you and the newly born Nie Han, I naturally had to take good care of you and let your mom pass away peacefully."

Nie Xunhuan nodded, "By the way, mom had heavy bleeding due to dystocia. Was there anything wrong with the hospital at that time?"

"No, they were very active in rescuing her, but it seemed that the blood for your mother's transfusion seemed to have run out, so they asked the blood type bank to send it, but when it was sent, your mother had already passed away." Father Nie said with great resentment and sadness.

Nie Xunhuan nodded slightly, saying something similar to what Bo Junyi said, but Father Nie probably didn't know that the hospital gave all the blood to Bo Junyi's grandmother.

"Is there any problem?" Father Nie asked when he saw her lost in thought.

"No, I just wanted to ask, probably because I'm pregnant too, so I'm a little worried." Nie Xunhuan casually made up an excuse.

In fact, she was indeed a little worried in her heart.