Miss Shen ran away after finishing her meal, which angered her short-lived uncle to the point of res

"So big!! Did you take the wrong medicine?"

Shen Feiwan got up and returned to her seat.

Bo Junxing glanced at her and pulled his leg back slightly. "Do I need to take medicine?"

Shen Feiwan paused for a moment, "That's true..."

After saying that, she looked Bo Junxing up and down again, "So when you said you had something to do earlier, you changed into loose clothes?"

"Let's eat."

"Hmm, looks like I guessed right. Now I feel better."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm not the only one who's restraining myself."

Shen Feiwan spoke as if in a good mood, and even served Bo Junxing a bowl of soup, saying, "Come on, drink more to nourish yourself."

Bo Junxing: "…………"

Why are you looking at me like that? Is it wrong for me to give you supplements to improve your health?

She pressed him again just now, and Bo Junxing was really about to explode.

He took a deep breath. "...As long as you're happy."

Shen Feiwan smiled.

Bo Junxing looked at her, but there was nothing he could do about it.

While we were eating, a commotion suddenly broke out outside the restaurant.

It sounds like someone is telling the driver to get the car ready, saying they need to go to the hospital.

The two put down their bowls and chopsticks almost simultaneously.

Bo Junxing left the restaurant first, and Shen Feiwan listened for a while before wiping her hands and following him out.

As soon as she entered the lobby, she saw Bo Chengyang pushing Bo Fang's wheelchair quickly out.

The wheelchair left a long trail of bloodstains where it passed.

Based on what just happened, it looks like Bo Fang attempted suicide, but failed.

I suppose you had a very unpleasant conversation with the old man earlier.

Just then, the old man heard the commotion and came out.

He looked furious. "Don't save him, let him die!"

But Bo Chengyang and Xu Ruoqing couldn't bear to watch their own son die. Bo Chengyang even tripped and fell when he rushed out the door, and his legs were weak when he got up.

The old man looked at his eldest son's family, who were in complete chaos, and felt a deep sense of disappointment and frustration.

He had no choice but to instruct Bo Junxing, "Go and take a look."

Bo Junxing nodded.

Then his gaze swept around the hall again, finally landing on Shen Feiwan's face.

Shen Feiwan met his gaze and immediately sent someone to fetch his coat.

After getting the coat, Shen Feiwan walked quickly towards Bo Jun, saying, "It's cold outside, wear something warm."

As she spoke, she escorted Bo Junxing to the door.

The wind was quite strong outside, but Bo Junxing inexplicably felt a warm feeling in his heart.

Then he heard Shen Feiwan say in his ear, "Your nephew has gone to extremes. I guess it's because the old man doesn't approve of his marriage to Shen Zhizhi that he did this. Do me a favor. If it's about the marriage, that's fine, but you absolutely cannot give him any money."

Bo Junxing suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and the cold wind on his face stung.

"Hmm?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Shen Feiwan gently nudged his arm. "Are you listening to me?"

Bo Junxing looked down at Shen Feiwan, not wanting to speak.

Seeing that Bo Fang had already been helped into the car, Shen Feiwan simply let go of Bo Junxing's arm, "You should go now."

At this moment, Bo Junxing spoke up, "I know."

After that he left.

He was tall and had long legs, so he got into the car in no time.

After watching the two cars drive away, Shen Feiwan turned back.

She wanted to say a few words to the old man to ask him some questions, but he had no desire to talk to her at all and just told her to get some rest.

Bo Junxing didn't return from the hospital until after 11 p.m.