reignition

"I heard that you and Lu Bozhou have been getting along quite well lately."

Lu Bolin smiled, but his voice lacked warmth.

"I don't know where you heard that, but someone like Lu Bozhou, wouldn't he have a close relationship with everyone?" Jiang Mian asked.

Lu Bolin wasn't angry when he heard this, and chuckled, "That's true. But that's not important. Now that you have influence with Lu Bozhou, things will be much easier for you."

Jiang Mian noticed that when Lu Bolin said this, his gaze was seemingly fixed on her arm.

Her arm injury hasn't fully healed yet. It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone, and she still can't lift heavy objects with great force.

During normal use, there isn't much of a feeling, except for occasional soreness.

But at this moment, under Lu Bolin's gaze, Jiang Mian inexplicably felt her injured hand, which had been feeling relatively calm, begin to ache again.

Jiang Mian took a deep breath and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Lu Bolin looked at her with a half-smile, "It wasn't me."

He pointed at Jiang Mian, "It's you."

Jiang Mian closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and asked again, "What do you want me to do?"

"Lu Bozhou has been busy with a project recently, which has a very good prospect, and I am also interested in that project."

Lu Bolin made no attempt to beat around the bush; his malicious intentions were straightforward and direct.

"Go and get me the project plan that Lu Bozhou and his team are working on."

Once you know all this, it will be easy to sabotage this project.

The Lu family has deep roots, so even if they don't win back this project, it won't have much of an impact.

However, Lu Bolin learned that the project had a promising future, and he thought it would be great if Lu Bozhou could make it a success.

Dingsheng, which was already capable of rivaling the Lu family, will likely reach even greater heights.

Lu Bolin disliked this possibility, so he decided to poach him instead.

Jiang Mian remained calm. "I have no access to Lu Bozhou's company secrets or his work details."

"Then you should try your best." Lu Bolin said, reaching out to grasp Jiang Mian's arm and applying slight pressure.

His voice held a cold laugh, "Be good, understand?"

Jiang Mian felt the throbbing pain in her arm gradually intensify. She bit her lip hard, barely managing to squeeze out the syllables from her throat.

"understood."

"That's more like it." Lu Bolin was quite satisfied with her reply.

Lu Bolin patted her on the shoulder, "I heard you didn't really stay by Lu Bozhou's side willingly, did you?"

Jiang Mian didn't say anything.

Lu Bolin laughed, "With Lu Bozhou's rotten personality, he wouldn't let his people leave even if they died."

“If you want to leave him in the future, it probably won’t be easy.” Lu Bolin looked at her. “Be obedient, and I will help you when the time comes.”

Jiang Mian felt disgusted even by Lu Bolin saying a single word to her.

She neither confirmed nor denied this, only asking, "May I go now?"

"Go ahead." Lu Bolin had no intention of keeping her there any longer.

However, before Jiang Mian got out of the car, Lu Bolin said in a chilling voice, "You have more than a week."

Jiang Mian paused for a moment.

"There's a family dinner in a little over a week. Please prepare the food for me then."

Jiang Mian didn't respond, but simply opened the car door, got out, and quickly rode her electric scooter home.

Perhaps it was because she was already too tired, or perhaps it was because of the unpleasant meeting with Lu Bolin earlier.

Jiang Mian felt very unwell and didn't even want to eat, so she stayed in bed.

Wrapped in the blanket, I fell into a deep sleep.

It felt like I was dreaming, but then again, it felt like I wasn't. I kept falling asleep and waking up, and instead of feeling better, I felt even worse.

I felt dizzy and even had a chill and fever.

Jiang Mian was in a state between dreaming and waking, unsure whether it was a hallucination or reality.

They actually saw Lu Bozhou.

The man, with a cold expression, placed the towel on her forehead.

It must be a hallucination...

Why would this man take the initiative to take care of her?

So, as those slender fingers removed the towel from her forehead, preparing to replace it with another one...

She grabbed his hand.

"What's wrong?" Lu Bozhou asked calmly.

But looking into her eyes, she didn't seem quite lucid.

Lu Bozhou simply used his other hand to change the towel.

He let her hold his other hand indifferently.

Then they heard Jiang Mian muttering, "Lu Bozhou, I feel unwell..."

Lu Bozhou lowered his eyes and stared at her.

It seems it really was burned, otherwise it would be unlikely that I would hear her call him by his first name.

Lu Bozhou took a thermometer and put it in her ear; the LCD screen immediately turned red.

Seeing that the number was still 39.7, Lu Bozhou frowned.

I picked up my phone and dialed a number.

"Okay, come to where I am now."

Upon hearing this, Song Xu immediately became nervous. "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?"

"It's not that I'm sick, but Jiang Mian has a fever. The fever hasn't gone down even after taking medicine. Can you come and take care of her?"

Hearing Lu Bozhou's words, Song Xu breathed a sigh of relief, "Why did you suddenly get a fever? What did you do to her?"

"What can I do..." Lu Bozhou was about to retort when his voice suddenly stopped.

Lu Bozhou hesitated for a moment before asking, "Just, normal married life shouldn't be like that, right?"

Song Xu: "..."

After ending the call.

Jiang Mian had already fallen into a deep sleep and hadn't woken up even when Song Xu arrived.

"It hasn't gone down at all." Song Xu frowned as he looked at the thermometer after he arrived.

I rummaged through the medicine box and found a fever-reducing injection to give Jiang Mian an injection.

"Her fever was too high, so I gave her an injection to reduce the fever and put her on an IV drip to prevent dehydration."

"Okay." Lu Bozhou watched as Song Xu hung up the IV drip for her.

Before leaving, Song Xu said to Lu Bozhou, "Don't worry, normal married life won't cause this."

What's the reason?

Lu Bozhou quickly found his answer.

Not long after, Song Xun's phone call made Lu Bozhou's face darken.

"Boss, I just got the news. Today, Lu Bolin went to see his wife. He asked her to get in the car at the school gate and chatted for a while."

Upon hearing this, Lu Bozhou remained silent, his eyes as cold as unyielding ice.

Jiang Mian didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt very uncomfortable even in her sleep.

The discomfort gradually subsided after a while.

When I opened my eyes, it was already completely dark outside.

It took Jiang Mian a while to realize where she was.

She sat up, her mind drifting to a hazy, dreamlike scene she had experienced in her half-awake state.

Lu Bozhou taking care of her? He must be crazy.

Just as she was thinking this, she noticed the needle marks on the back of her hand.

Moreover, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark shadow in the corner!