Bo Junyi saw the knife in Guo Minjie's hand. In addition to indifference, his eyes were full of murderous intent. "What are you doing!"

Guo Minjie was frightened by Bo Junyi's shouting, but fear only aroused her deeper anger. There was only one thought in her mind, which was to kill Nie Xunhuan.

Nie Xunhuan also saw her intention. Before he could think deeply, he broke away from Bo Junyi's embrace and wanted to deal with Guo Minjie by himself.

Bo Junyi's pupils shrank and saw that Guo Minjie's knife was approaching Nie Xunhuan.

He raised his hand to protect him.

Nie Xunhuan also wanted to protect him.

As a result, when the two wanted to protect each other, the knife in Guo Minjie's hand fiercely stabbed into Nie Xunhuan's left shoulder.

"Xiaohuan!" Bo Junyi shouted in surprise, raised his hand and pushed the frightened Guo Minjie to the ground.

Guo Minjie was not a particularly courageous person, although she wanted to kill Nie Xiaohuan so that she would disappear from Bo Junyi's side, so that she would have more opportunities. However, thoughts are different from reality, and Guo Minjie was shocked and scared when she actually stabbed someone.

The fear that came late made her unable to move for a moment, so that she was stupidly pushed to the ground by Bo Junyi, and then controlled by the restaurant security who rushed over immediately after hearing the noise.

Guo Minjie looked at the blood on Nie Xunhuan's left shoulder and said, "It's not my fault, she bumped into me, I just scared her!"

The wound on Nie Xunhuan's shoulder hurt, but she couldn't help laughing when she heard her words. Where did this person's courage go just now? Why is he scared now? Bo Junyi held her in his arms and wanted to check her injury, but he pulled her wound. Nie Xunhuan took a breath of cool air and stopped laughing.

"It hurts." Nie Xunhuan's tone actually had a bit of coquettish meaning.

Bo Junyi glared at her with anger in his eyes, "You feel the pain only now? What is a woman doing rushing towards a knife?"

Nie Xunhuan's eyes were averted and he stopped talking.

"Boss Bo." In the gap between the two of them talking, a security guard stood up and called Bo Junyi tentatively. After all, it happened in the restaurant, and as security guards, they couldn't just sit back and watch. Even the restaurant manager hurried over and stood aside in silence.

Bo Junyi glanced at them, then glanced at Guo Minjie, who was a little mentally abnormal, and picked up Nie Xunhuan by the waist, "Send him to the police station."

His voice was very cold, which made the security guard and the manager shudder.

"Boss Bo, this happened in the restaurant because our security personnel failed to do their job properly. I hope Boss Bo will forgive me..." The restaurant manager followed behind Bo Junyi. Bo Junyi was anxious and took big steps. The boss could only jog behind him to catch up.

He was very nervous and didn't know what to say. Seeing the blood on Nie Xunhuan's body, his mind went blank. Everyone knew what kind of person Bo Junyi was. His people were injured here. If he was not careful, these people would be angered as well.

He only hoped that his apology could make Bo Junyi calm down a little.

Nie Xunhuan was in Bo Junyi's arms. She glanced at the manager who was jogging behind her, sighed, and said, "Junyi..."

Before she said this, Bo Junyi's cold gaze interrupted her. Nie Xunhuan shut up, knowing that his eyes were warning her.

"As a restaurant manager, this punishment is already too light for him." Bo Junyi's voice came from above his head coldly, his anger still lingering.

His voice did not reach the manager's ears.

The manager jogged while watching Bo Junyi's reaction, and was frightened by his straight and oppressive back and broke into a cold sweat.

Bo Junyi hugged Nie Xunhuan and got into the car, "Let's go to the hospital."

The driver took a breath of cool air when he saw the blood on Nie Xunhuan's body, and immediately stepped on the accelerator and drove to the nearest hospital.

Nie Xunhuan did not dare to say anything along the way, and Bo Junyi's tightly pursed lips made her feel suppressed. It was not

until the doctor bandaged her wound and repeatedly assured her that it was not a life-threatening injury that his frozen eyes warmed up a little.

"Arrange for hospitalization." Bo Junyi looked at the doctor and gave the order indifferently.

Nie Xunhuan stretched out his right hand and grabbed Bo Junyi's sleeve, with an embarrassed look on his face.

Isn't it just a minor wound? Is it necessary to make such a fuss?

"Her knife looks fierce, but it's actually nothing serious. Doctor Mao has guaranteed it. Let's go home and recuperate."

Nie Xunhuan looked up at him.

The doctor stood aside, not knowing whether to interrupt. Do the couple really think they own the hospital? They have the final say on whether to hospitalize or not?

Although he thought so, Doctor Mao did not dare to say anything against it.

Bo Junyi ignored Nie Xunhuan's pleading eyes and glared at the doctor. Although the doctor had seen many big scenes, he was still suppressed by his eyes. After a long while, he nodded and asked the nurse to prepare the bed.

Bo Junyi helped Nie Xunhuan to the ward where she would stay for the next week.

"Actually, I don't like hospitals." Nie Xunhuan was helped to the bed by him personally, and passively indulged in the fun of being a Buddha.

Being served by others is sometimes a tormenting feeling.

"No one likes hospitals."

Bo Junyi was not idle at all. He tucked in the quilt for her, poured water for her, adjusted the size of the window opening... He treated her like a useless person.

Of course, this useless person is also an enviable useless person.

Watching the "inadvertent" glances of the nurses coming and going outside the ward, Nie Xunhuan had a hunch that the popularity of her ward would continue to remain high.

After finally finishing all the work, Bo Junyi sat beside her bed, staring at her silently, making her seem suffocated.

"Any other questions?" Nie Xunhuan asked.

Bo Junyi's tightly pursed lips did not seem to relax at all.

Song Ling had already sensed the depressing atmosphere inside before he even entered the room. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he was seen by the sharp-eyed Tian Hao, who was trying to find a way to divert Nie Xunhuan's attention.

Song Ling walked in with a bitter face, and put the flowers in his hand into the vase on the bedside cabinet, "Mr. Bo, Guo Minjie has been detained as you wish."

When Bo Junyi heard the name, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes again.

"Get out."

Song Ling hurried out.

Seeing that the reinforcements were shot away again, Nie Xunhuan wailed in her heart, but she looked at him with a smile.

"What?" she asked.

Her eyes were shining, and there was a bit of pity in her charm.

Bo Junyi seemed not to see it, and still had a cold face, "Nie Xunhuan, if you rush to me to be a hero again in the future, I will make you regret it."

He did not say how he would punish her, but it made her shudder.

"I just..."

"No reason!" Bo Junyi stood up, put his hands on both sides of her body, and leaned closer to her.