Bo Jiujiu was holding a square insulation bag in his hand. This insulation bag, the deep voice, had seen it in Xia Wanqing's hands before.

"Yinyin! You are here too!" As soon as Bo Jiujiu saw Chenyinyin, an innocent and brilliant smile appeared on his round face.

However, Chen Yinyin was Qin Wangyan’s real ex-wife, and Bo Jiujiu now only occupies her former identity. However, in such a scene, Chen Yinyin inexplicably felt like she was caught and raped!

She had just covered the same quilt with Qin Wangyan, and as soon as she got out of bed, she had a close encounter with Bo Jiujiu.

Bo Jiujiu noticed the blood on Chenyin Yin's hem, and she stared at her eyes and exclaimed in a low voice, "Yinyin, you are bleeding!"

Chen Yinyin quickly explained, "This is not my blood, it is the wound on Qin Wangyan's body that is cracked..."

Before she finished speaking, she felt that this was obviously telling Bo Jiujiu that she and Qin Wangyan were a little ambiguous. If it were Xia Wanqing, she would have been exploring why Chen Yinyin was contaminated with Qin Wangyan's blood.

But Bo Jiujiu's attention was shifted to Qin Wangyan's side, "Isn't you bleeding? Wangyan! Are you okay?"

Bo Jiujiu hurriedly walked into the ward with a heavy insulation bag.

Chen Yinyin stood at the door, her bright face shrouded by the halo of the setting sun. She did not look back and went to see the scene inside.

Xia Wanqing failed to visit Qin Wang's words, so she asked Bo Jiujiu to come with her dinner.

Xia Wanqing's roundabout plan was successful. Qin Wangyan didn't want to see Xia Wanqing, but he would not disappear. He was considered to be his ex-wife's Pojiujiu.

The nurse and the doctor entered Qin Wangyan's ward, and Chen Yinyin was about to leave, but Qin Chao walked up and called her to stop.

"Miss Shen, I have clean clothes here, you can change them."

Chen Yinyin looked down at him, and the dried blood on his clothes was on his hem.

She walked out like this, probably scared people.

She responded to Qin Chao: "Okay."

Qin Chao led her back to the ward and handed her a white shirt.

Chenyinyin took a white shirt and headed towards the bathroom.

Qin Wangyan sat on the hospital bed, and several doctors surrounded him and bandaged his wounds.

"Master Qin, where are you hitting the wound you just sewn? You can tear the wound you just sewed."

The doctor and the nurse were confused when they saw the wounds on Qin Wangyan’s waist and abdomen. They used the most exquisite skills to sew the wounds on Qin Wangyan. Not long after, the wounds on his body cracked.

The man hummed lightly without caring about it, his voice was lazy and he seemed careless, "I didn't pay attention when I was sleeping, and I turned over and over and overwhelmed."

The sound of Qin Wangyan talking to the doctor reached the deep voice in her ears. She walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

When she took off her clothes and picked up the white shirt that Qin Chao gave her, she found out that what Qin Chao gave her was a man's shirt!

Chen Yinyin thought that she could just change her new clothes. She just put this men's shirt on her body and wrapped her skin with soft fabric.

The deep voice sound was smelled, and the smell of incense on the shirt, the cold cedar smell only appeared on Qin Wangyan's clothes.

Is this shirt Qin Wangyan?

But even Qin Wangyan said that he had never worn a brand new shirt. After all, with his status and wealth, the clothes he wore will basically not be worn again.

He pursed his lips and buckled the buttons one by one.

After a while, she came out of the bathroom.

A dining table was already placed beside the hospital bed, and Bo Jiujiu placed the lunch boxes he brought over in front of Qin Wangyan one by one.

"These are all made by Sister Wanqing. She said that these dishes are all the ones that she likes to eat!"

As soon as the lunch box was opened, the air was filled with the fragrance of food. Qin Wangyan's face was indifferent. He noticed that Bo Jiujiu was swallowing all the time, and said, "Sit down and eat together."

The corners of Bojiu raised his lips, and his black eyes were filled with joy.

Qin Chao brought a chair to Bo Jiujiu. When Bo Jiujiu saw the chair, she didn't want to sit. She shook her head and sat directly on the hospital bed.

She picked up the bowls and chopsticks and said with great vitality, "Then I'll eat first!"

Qin Wangyan looked at the big mouthful of wine and wine, and the way she ate was particularly fragrant.

The man's dark and indifferent gaze swept across Bo Jiujiu's fingers.

He reached out to Bo Jiujiu, "Show me your hand."

Bo Jiujiu didn't understand what Qin Wangyan wanted to do. While eating, she handed her left hand to the other party.

The man held her finger and looked carefully. Bo Jiujiu's fingers were very rough, and there was a bulge on the joints of the ring finger. When his fingertips touched the raised area, Bo Jiujiu was startled and quickly took his hand back.

"Don't touch me!" Bo Jiujiu hid his slightly deformed fingers like a frightened little rabbit.

Qin Wangyan's brown eyes were covered with a layer of mist. He noticed that Shen Yinyin came out of the bathroom and looked up.

Shen Yinyin was wearing his white shirt, and her wide shirt made her body look petite and delicate.

She buttoned all the buttons of her shirt, but for her, the slightly tolerant neckline showed half of her slender collarbone.

The man was pleased by her appearance, and the corners of his lips curled upwards.

He greeted Shen Yinyin, "Come here and have a meal."

Shen Yinyin was not hungry, but she still walked up and sat on the side of Bo Jiujiujiu. She was not interested in the dinner made by Xia Wanqing, but she was interested in Bo Jiujiu.

On the dining table, Qin Wangyan and Shen Yinyin were observing Bo Jiujiu's every move. Bo Jiujiu was staring at him like this, and they felt a little embarrassed.

"Fan Yan, Yin Yin, why are you looking at me all the time?"

Shen Yinyin reached out and touched Bo Jiujiu's head, "Jiujiu, do you still have a headache now?"

Bo Jiujiu bit his chopsticks and shook his head.

Shen Yinyin asked her, "Before, you didn't seem to know Gu Chen in the mall. Is there something happening between you and Gu Chen?"

Hearing the words Gu Chen, Bo Jiujiu felt a tingling sensation in her head, like a rusty knife rubbing her scalp.

"I don't know Gu Chen very well, so... I don't recognize him very much."

Bo Jiujiu opened her mouth and spit out a sound intermittently. These words seemed to have been set in her mind.

Shen Yinyin felt strange. Over the years, Bo Jiujiu has been looking for opportunities to approach Gu Chen every day. Sometimes, the Gu family can't find Gu Chen where they are, and they will ask Bo Jiujiu.

Bojiujiu is like a fierce dog with a keen sense of smell. He can take Gu Chen's servants to find Gu Chen's whereabouts, so Gu Chen will go to Bojiujiu and avoid it.

Once upon a time, Bo Jiujiu had such a strong relationship with Gu Chen, how could it be so faint?

Moreover, she seemed to have transferred her feelings for Gu Chen to Qin Wangyan.

Chen Yinyin thought something was wrong.

Bo Jiujiu's attention was once again attracted by the fragrant meal. Halfway through her meal, she suddenly remembered something and asked:

"When will we go back to the capital?"

Xia Wanqing asked her to ask this question.

Bo Jiujiu actually doesn’t want to go to the capital at all. In her eyes, Yuecheng is her home.

But she was afraid that Xia Wanqing would do whatever Xia Wanqing asked her to do.

Qin Wangyan told her, "When Prajna's health improves."

Speaking of this, he looked at Chen Yinyin. If he had left Yuecheng, he and Shen Yinyin might not have met again.

Bo Jiujiu said "Oh", and she obviously didn't care about going to the capital.

So, she was very excited and told Qin Wangyan about something she was more interested in.

"I'm not sure that after we got married, I don't seem to have taken wedding photos yet! I'm cured of poisoning now, my face is better, and my body is not as fat as before. When can we take wedding photos!"

When Chenyinyin heard Bojiujiu's words, his heart trembled.

Bo Jiujiu was like taking away her memories. She really regarded herself as Qin Nianwan five years ago.


Chapter completed!