Nie Xunhuan still didn't say anything, but her body was shaking slightly because of fear.

After a long while, she slowly said: "Bo Junyi, what do you think would happen if I called the media now and told them that you forced someone to slit his wrists and commit suicide?"

"Threats are useless to me." Bo Junyi said coldly.

"It's useless to you, but would your grandmother allow you to have contact with someone like me?" Nie Xunhuan slowly opened her eyes, and her peach blossom eyes were not only misty, but also determined.

Bo Junyi's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "No one can stop what I want, and her methods will be more cruel than mine."

She curled her pale lips and laughed, "How do you know if you don't try?"

Judging from Bo Junyi's filial piety to his grandmother, he must not know what his grandmother did behind her.

Even if his grandmother came to find her, she could threaten her with this and let his grandmother force him to leave her.

This is just a trick.

"You can try, and I can also make one of your brother or father disappear first." Bo Junyi's black eyes were cold, and he was definitely not joking.

Nie Xunhuan felt heavy in her heart, and she closed her eyes again to calm herself down.

But she fell asleep soon, because she was very weak because she had not eaten for three days and lost a lot of blood.

Bo Junyi stood in front of the bed, looking at her coldly, then found a chair to sit down and kept guarding her.

The news that Nie was hospitalized for pleasure was not spread, and even Nie's father and Nie Han didn't know about it.

The first thing she saw when she woke up was Bo Junyi again. She

was very dissatisfied.

But Bo Junyi threw a brown paper bag on her bed.

She frowned, knowing that Bo Junyi would not show her boring things, so she opened the paper bag with her other hand and poured out everything inside.

Several photos were scattered on her bed like snowflakes. She only took a look and was shocked all over.

The same person appeared in these photos, that is, her boyfriend Duan Ying.

And Duan Ying was always accompanied by a young girl with blonde hair and blue eyes, wearing very hot clothes.

However, this girl was not the same person, but the same type.

Although she was somewhat prosopagnosic to European and American faces, she could still recognize that there were at least three such women in these photos.

Their actions with Duan Ye were very intimate, and there were even some photos of them kissing boldly on the street. Both of them were very immersed in it and forgot everything else.

"Oh, you can't fool me, Duan Ye is not that kind of person." She threw down the photos in her hand, and a trace of contempt appeared on her charming face.

"Whether he is that kind of person or not, I don't care how to judge it is your business." Bo Junyi's eyes were gloomy, "I'm just telling you the truth."

"Do you think I will be grateful to you?" Nie Zhaohuan sneered, thinking that the blow caused by Duan Ye's cheating was far less than Bo Junyi's attitude and methods towards her.

These photos need to be verified, but it is self-evident what is hidden behind Bo Junyi's investigation of Duan Ye.

She does not want to drag Duan Ye into the feud between the Bo and Nie families.

If he makes a good choice, she will sincerely bless him.

"I just want to tell you that the things you are desperately protecting are not worth a penny at all." Bo Junyi's face was cold, and there was coldness in his black eyes.

Nie Xunhuan took a deep breath and said coldly: "Get out!"

She turned over and turned her back to him, not wanting to think about it or care about it.

Bo Junyi glared at her with his cold black eyes, put her mobile phone on the table, and walked away.

Late at night, the lights were still on in Nie Xunhuan's ward.

She half sat on the bed, looking at the photos spread out in front of her, and there was no expression on her beautiful face.

There was no heart-piercing pain as imagined, just some sadness.

Although she knew that this would happen to all long-distance relationships, she still found it unbelievable that it happened to her.

She was not angry, because she did not protect this relationship either.

For her, it was a moral and psychological relief for Duan Ye to have a new partner.

Holding the phone, she thought about it and thought that it might be better to make things clear without meeting.

She edited the breakup words and hesitated whether to send them now.

She thought that this would be the result sooner or later, so it was better to suffer a short pain than a long one.

When the text message showed that it had been sent, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After waiting for five minutes and seeing no reply, she hesitated and blocked Duan Ye's number.

If Duan Ye called to ask why, she would definitely not be able to give a reason.

It would be better to leave it like this.

Anyway, when Duan Ye comes back a year later, maybe everything will have changed.

In the morning, the nurse came to check on the ward as usual. When she pushed open the door of Nie Xunhuan's ward, she was stunned.

It was half past seven, but the bed was empty. The quilt was still opened and piled on it, and the patient's slippers were placed beside the bed.

She trembled with fear and went to look for it immediately.

But she couldn't find it after searching most of the hospital. Finally, she told the news to the dean tremblingly.

The dean gritted his teeth and told Bo Junyi the news of Nie Xunhuan's disappearance.

Bo Junyi was not surprised at all. He sent Xiao Yu to check, and soon got the news.

Nie Xunhuan went home.

At home, Nie Xunhuan wrapped the wound with plastic wrap and went to take a shower. She stayed in the attic of the villa for three days, and she didn't take a shower at all.

After taking a shower, she changed into clean home clothes and sat on the bed in a daze.

Nie Han thought she was back from the United States and was very surprised, "Sister, how come you are back so soon?"

Nie Xunhuan looked at Nie Han who had just returned from school and curled her lips: "I just came back for nothing." She didn't want her family to know that she was imprisoned by Bo Junyi for three days.

"Sister, who's here?" Nie Han didn't notice her strange look and pulled out the pretty Song Momo behind her.

"Sister Xunhuan." Momo grinned sweetly when she saw Nie Xunhuan. She liked this bright but gentle big sister in front of her very much.

"It's Momo, come in and sit down." Nie Xunhuan patted the bed and invited Momo to come over.

Momo liked to be close to her and came over obediently.

Momo was sharp-eyed and saw the wound on her wrist at a glance, "Hey, Sister Xunhuan, how did you get hurt?!"

Nie Han's dark eyes darkened, and he walked forward and grabbed Nie Xunhuan's thin arm. Seeing the wound on her wrist, his eyes gradually turned red, "Sister, what happened to you?!"

"I hurt myself accidentally." Nie Xunhuan pushed Nie Han's hand away without leaving a trace, and put her hand behind her back.

"Is it him or Brother Duan?" Nie Han asked with gritted teeth.

"Neither, I was careless." Nie Xunhuan smiled lightly and patted Nie Han's arm with his other hand: "Go and do your homework with Momo, I'll take a break."