"By the way, what about Zhou Yulu and Ding Wenchen?" Nie Xunhuan asked.

"One is dead, and the other is missing." Bo Junyi's dark eyes suddenly became sharp, "Ding Wenchen's identity is more complicated. Maybe the information in the hands of the mafia was provided by him."

"Zhou Yulu is dead?" Nie Xunhuan was a little surprised.

"Those who caused you to have a car accident didn't have a good end. Xunhuan, except for grandma, I will make those who owe you pay the price." Bo Junyi's cold brows added a trace of viciousness, "After the New Year, I will send grandma abroad, you can rest assured."

Nie Xunhuan would naturally not force Bo Junyi to do something that would disown his relatives. Sending Huang Shiwan away is naturally the best thing. Even if she can't be sent away, as long as she doesn't come to provoke and find fault, Nie Xunhuan doesn't care.

"You decide." She won't ask.

A few days passed peacefully, and finally it was the sixth day of the Chinese New Year.

Early in the morning, Nie Xunhuan got up. She had to attend a wedding today, so she left her two children to be taken care of by Nie Han.

Bo Junyi took her to the hospital first. This time, in addition to Dr. Hans, an authority on orthopedics from Germany, Bo Junyi also invited two doctors from the United States.

They brought very sophisticated instruments to do a full body examination for Nie Xunhuan. This kind of examination was really tiring. Nie Xunhuan was exhausted. When it came to the last item, it was basically Bo Junyi who held her.

She didn't pretend. Anyway, she and Bo Junyi started over, and now they were boyfriend and girlfriend, so it didn't matter if she relied on him a little more.

After the examination, the doctor said that it would take three days to complete the diagnosis, and asked them to go back and wait patiently.

After leaving the hospital, Nie Xunhuan took the initiative to hold Bo Junyi's arm and said unhappily: "Don't take me to do styling. I think it's good like this. I'm not going to show off. Let's be low-key."

She knew that Bo Junyi had arranged a dressing room, but she really didn't want to bother with it anymore.

Besides, she was dressed very decently inside, so she really didn't need to dress up.

She looked really tired. It was only the afternoon and her eyes were tired. Bo Junyi naturally felt distressed. He gently stroked her little face and said lovingly: "Okay, if you don't want to, then don't."

Nie Xunhuan breathed a sigh of relief and got into the car with Bo Junyi.

After getting in the car, Nie Xunhuan suddenly realized something, "Bo Junyi, there will be a lot of reporters today, right?"

"Well, after all, it's a very important day for the Duan family." Bo Junyi said coldly. Of course, he didn't want her to go. He felt uncomfortable when he thought of what Nie Xunhuan said before that he owed Duan Yue too much.

He knew that without Duan Yue, Nie Xunhuan might not be able to survive, but one thing is one thing, even if Duan Yue got married, he couldn't take it lightly.

"Then what should I do?" Nie Xunhuan was a little disappointed, "If a person comes back from the dead, many people will be scared, right?"

"No." Bo Junyi reassured her. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands and said lightly, "I have made all preparations."

Nie Xunhuan nodded, and she looked at Bo Junyi with belief.

Seeing her dependence on him, Bo Junyi was in a good mood, with a faint smile on his face, looking very happy.

Duan Ye's wedding was held at the Duan family.

The Duan family's villa is very beautiful, with a large garden outside. It is very suitable for an open-air wedding.

But now it is winter, and the wedding is indoors, but the space is still spacious and decorated with a variety of flowers. I heard that many flowers were shipped from abroad, which is very grand.

Nie Xunhuan followed Bo Junyi out of the car. She thought about her feet. Would it be embarrassing for him to follow Bo Junyi?

Just as she was thinking, Bo Junyi stood beside her. The two were very close. He had a faint woody fragrance on him. "Can't walk anymore? Do you want me to hold you?"

"No!" Nie Xunhuan refused. That would be even more embarrassing.

She took Bo Junyi's arm and followed him into the Duan family. She herself couldn't remember how many years it had been since she last visited the Duan family.

The past with Duan Ye was like a dream, as if it was fake.

The appearance of Bo Junyi would naturally cause a commotion, especially with a very familiar woman standing next to him.

Although Nie Xunhuan has always emphasized low-key, Bo Junyi's face cannot be low-key.

Moreover, handsome men and beautiful women are the focus of attention.

I don't know who recognized Nie Xunhuan, and they screamed in surprise, "Ah, isn't it Nie Xunhuan, the deceased wife of Mr. Bo?!"

The crowd exploded at once, discussing whether she was...

It was just that Nie Xunhuan walked with a limp, which made many people look at her sideways. But who dared to laugh with Bo Junyi standing next to her with a sullen look? If he were to be discovered by Bo Junyi, he might be kicked out of S City today.

Su Li's eyes widened when she saw Nie Xunhuan. She knew that Nie Xunhuan was still alive because Tang Zixin had told her.

She never thought that Nie Xunhuan was so lucky that he could come back alive.

Tang Zixin had been following Huang Shiwan. When Huang Shiwan introduced her just now, she used the words Bo Junyi's fiancée. Now it seemed like a slap in the face. She wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Tang Zixin thought that Nie Xunhuan would not dare to show up because he walked so ugly.

"Mr. Duan, congratulations." Bo Junyi walked up to Duan Ye's father and stretched out his hand.

Duan's father nodded, very politely, "Mr. Bo, I am really grateful for your visit." He looked at Nie Xunhuan again and noticed her legs when he came in.

She is Nie Han's sister, and she has been taking care of Nie Han all these years.

Although he and Nie Han's mother have no fate, he is still very good to the siblings of the Nie family.

"Xunhuan, your legs..." Duan's father looked a little distressed. He has a soft heart and is a rare good man.

"Uncle Duan, I'm fine. My legs are the sequelae of a car accident." Nie Xunhuan smiled lightly, polite but cold.

"That car accident?" Duan's father frowned slightly. Being able to survive that car accident was really a narrow escape. Even Duan Yue was unconscious in bed for a month before waking up.

Nie Xunhuan nodded, "Yes, if it wasn't for Brother Duan in that car accident, I would have died a long time ago."

"Xunhuan, it's great that you're still alive." Su Li pretended to know nothing and walked over. She didn't dare to be mean as usual, and smiled politely, "Today is Duan Ye's big day, you have to eat and drink well."

Nie Xunhuan smiled coldly, and no one could hear her hidden meaning, but Nie Xunhuan didn't care anymore.

"I will." She hooked Bo Junyi's arm tightly, "Bo Junyi, let's go to the side, so as not to disturb them from receiving guests."

"Yeah." Bo Junyi nodded coldly and took Nie Xunhuan to the side.