Madam wants a divorce, paranoid Mr. Bo turns into a loyal dog in seconds

A rapid ringing of the cell phone interrupted the two of them, and Bo Simu crossed over to answer it and gave a feed.

"Simu, I burned my hand!" An anxious voice came from the other end, and Ruan Yan spoke with a hint of crying.

"Is it serious?" Bo Simu frowned.

"It's a little serious. I'm a little scared. Can you come over and stay with me?" Ruan Yan cried.

The sound from the microphone reached Ruan Ruan's ears. She heard Ruan Yan's voice clearly, took a deep breath and looked at Bo Simu.

"Okay, I'll be back now." Bo Simu hung up the phone, opened the door to the safe passage and strode forward without even looking at Ruan Ruan.

The cold wind ruffled Ruan Ruan's hair. She folded her arms and her eyes gradually dimmed.

After calming down for a while, Ruan Ruan turned around and left. She went to the bathroom and wiped the blood on her lips, then touched up her lipstick and walked towards Xu Zhi's box.

Ruan Ruan's expression quickly returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

Yang Yuanyuan was standing at the door of the box waiting for Ruan Ruan. She never walked in, especially when she saw few people she knew inside, she was afraid that it would be embarrassing if she went in.

"Are you leaving?" Ruan Ruan asked softly. Yang Yuanyuan nodded, and she raised her hand to hold Ruan Ruan's arm.

"Hey, it's better to go home and feel comfortable. What should we drink?" Yang Yuanyuan muttered, her voice was not loud, and Ruan Ruan happened to hear it.

Ruan Ruan nodded in agreement, "Yes, what are you drinking?"

If he hadn't come to drink, so many things wouldn't have happened tonight, and Ruan Ruan wouldn't have had to jump off the building to prove his innocence.

The worst thing was that even if she jumped, she knew Bo Simu wouldn't believe her.

The two called a driver to come over and drive. Ruan Ruan and Yang Yuanyuan sat in the back seat of the car, and they sighed softly.

"Where did you go just now?" Yang Yuanyuan asked casually, "I see Xu Zhi is back, but you are not back either."

"I met Bo Simu..." Ruan Ruan said lightly.

"What's going on? Are you fighting again?" Yang Yuanyuan raised her gossip ears and stared at Ruan Ruan sideways.

Ruan Ruan told what happened. Yang Yuanyuan's eyes widened. She couldn't believe that Ruan Ruan would really jump for a while.

"You are so crazy!" Yang Yuanyuan took a deep breath, "I don't know for a moment whether I mean you are more crazy, or Bo Simu is more crazy?"

"When facing a madman, don't you have to be crazier than him to suppress him?" Ruan Ruan raised her eyebrows, and her eyes became a little lighter.

"What if you jump and fall to your death!" Yang Yuanyuan's voice increased.

"Then you'll die..." Ruan Ruan said lightly, she had other thoughts in mind.

Half an hour ago, Ruan Ruan stood in front of Bo Simu and was betting on whether he would save her. If it were any other normal person, he would probably subconsciously hold on to the other person to prevent him from actually jumping.

Ruan Ruan won the bet, but she knew she still lost, and Bo Simu still didn't believe her.

"Why don't you fight so hard for Bo Simu?" Yang Yuanyuan curled her lips, "Who does Bo Simu mean?"

"Doesn't he hate me for hurting Aunt Bo? Then one life is worth one life." Ruan Ruan shrugged and said lightly.

"Then are you really willing to die for him?"

Yang Yuanyuan came close to Ruan Ruan. She stared at Ruan Ruan with wide eyes, trying to take in the subtle changes in Ruan Ruan's face.

"What do you think?" Ruan Ruan raised his lips and asked, "Why didn't you drag him to die with you?"

"..." Yang Yuanyuan gave Ruan Ruan a thumbs up. She couldn't understand what new and exciting game the two were playing.

On the way home, Ruan Ruan's thoughts were confused. She was still scared when she thought about it now. If Bo Simu really didn't hold her, there were two or three stories high, and she would probably have broken bones if she fell.

On the other side, Bo Simu rushed all the way to Ruan Yan's house. He just rang the doorbell and someone soon opened the door.

Ruan Yan raised her hand tremblingly and looked at Bo Simu with aggrieved expression.

"Simu..." Ruan Yan bit her lower lip, her eyes turning red.

"Have you applied any ointment?" Bo Simu asked softly, and he took her arm and walked into the house.

The door of the house was gently closed. Bo Simu and Ruan Yan were sitting on the sofa. He looked at a small household medicine box on the table.

"I don't know how to treat wounds." Ruan Yan shook her head.

Ruan Yan saw Bo Simu's other cheek, and then she noticed a wound on the corner of his lip, and something strange flashed in her eyes.

Bo Simu lowered his head to treat Ruan Yan's wound. His movements were familiar and gentle, trying not to hurt her.

Ruan Yan couldn't care about the burn wound, all she could think about was the wound on the corner of Bo Simu's lip. This was too ambiguous.

"Simu, are you hurt?" Ruan Yan raised her hand and gently touched the corners of Bo Simu's lips with her fingers.

"It's okay. I accidentally touched a broken glass while drinking." Bo Simu responded calmly, without any trace of panic on his face.

"Really?" Ruan Yan frowned, "You are injured. I feel bad just looking at you. I still have to trouble you to come over and help me deal with the wound. I am too stupid..."

"It's a small injury, don't worry too much." Bo Simu said calmly.

Bo Simu quickly took care of Ruan Yan's wound, bandaged it gently for her, and told her not to touch the water.

It was a bit late, and Bo Simu got up to go home, when Ruan Yan grabbed his arm.

"Simu, I'm a little scared, can you stay with me?" Ruan Yan pleaded, tears welling up in her eyes at any time.

"I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving." Bo Simu gently pushed her hand away, "There will be a cross-border meeting later."

"Okay, you can take me back..." Ruan Yan said coquettishly, with a sweet smile on her lips.

Bo Simu bent down and picked up Ruan Yan. He walked into the bedroom step by step, gently placed Ruan Yan on the big bed, and dimmed the brightness of the bedside lamp.

Ruan Yan pulled Bo Simu's sleeves and frowned, "You really won't leave suddenly, will you?"

"No, I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving." Bo Simu said in a reassuring tone.

"Okay." Ruan Yan nodded, "Thank you, Simu. I don't know what I would do without you."

"Go to sleep, good night." Bo Simu coaxed softly, and he covered her with a quilt.

Bo Simu stood by the bed for a while. He looked at the time and heard steady breathing coming from the bed.

Bo Simu slowly got up and left the bedroom. As soon as the door closed, the person on the bed slowly woke up.

A minute later, Ruan Yan heard the sound of her door closing. She stared at the ceiling and was distracted. Her mind was filled with the wound on the corner of Bo Simu's lip, and she always felt that something was wrong.

As cautious as Bo Simu was, it was impossible for him to take a rotten wine glass.

"Buzz buzz..." The phone on the bedside table vibrated a few times. Ruan Yan picked it up and checked the email.

There were more than a dozen photos in the email, which clearly showed Ruan Ruan and Bo Simu kissing together, just two hours ago.

Ruan Yan's hand holding the phone tightened, and a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes.

"Ruan Ruan, you deserve to die!" Ruan Yan grabbed the pillow and threw it to the ground, yelling angrily.