The reborn wife is so good at flirting, Mr. Bo spoils her at his own risk

Jingran stared straight at Bo Zhanchen, trying to see some flaws in his face.

But before the man could sit still, his eyes became dizzy and Jingran lay back down again.

She pressed her temples and said helplessly: "Mr. Bo, what is going on?"

Bo Zhanchen frowned and his eyes seemed to want to poke a hole in Jingran's body, "You really don't remember what happened yesterday?"

Jingran frowned and told the truth, "I still remember what happened yesterday, but I have no memory of what you said."

"Have you ever had symptoms like this before? Have you also forgotten something inexplicably?" Bo Zhanchen asked again.

Jingran was stunned.

She quickly asked what happened at the old house last night.

Until Bo Zhanchen finished speaking, Jing Ran had no impression at all.

"I don't even remember what you said..."

Bo Zhanchen's face looked a little ugly, "Don't be too anxious, I will arrange relevant examinations for you as soon as possible."

On the same day, Jingran was surrounded by major experts from the neurology and brain departments.

The conclusion she finally came to made her dumbfounded.

"Ms. Jing's post-traumatic stress disorder, collectively referred to as PTSD, was triggered under certain circumstances. Her current symptoms are not serious. With medication and psychological counseling, she will recover soon," said the director of the Department of Neurology. Then he handed the test report to Bo Zhanchen.

Looking at the red numerical values ​​​​on it, he turned to look at Jingran, with obvious confusion in his eyes.

Based on his understanding of this woman,

Except for the fact that this woman has been unlucky in the past year, her life has been pretty smooth before. What could possibly cause her to have PTSD?

Did something else happen that he didn't know about?

Bo Zhanchen frowned and thought, but Jingran had already looked at the director of the Department of Neurology, "Director Liu, will a situation like this happen again?"

Director Liu pushed up his glasses, "Based on your current examination report, this possibility cannot be ruled out, and we are currently unable to determine the triggering conditions for this symptom. If Miss Jing needs it, we can arrange the corresponding treatment for you." Psychologist."

Jingran refused without thinking, "That's no need. I know what's going on. I was just frightened some time ago. It's not serious. I can adjust it. I'm going to trouble Director Liu this time."

She didn't want those psychiatrists to see any clues.

If she starts over again, she won't let anyone catch her!

Jingran's refusal was too decisive and she started asking about the discharge time without giving others a chance to speak again.

Director Liu replied: "Our suggestion is to stay in the hospital for observation for a while to see if there are any other reactions."

Jingran didn't question it and was willing to cooperate.

But just after Director Liu left, there was a long silence in the ward. Bo Zhanchen sat on the stool beside the bed and stared at Jingran silently.

Jingran felt a little guilty when he stared at her, so she simply said, "No matter what, my current symptoms can be considered a work-related injury. How much compensation are you prepared to give me, Mr. Bo?"

The corners of Bo Zhanchen's lips raised, "Are you sure this is a work-related injury?"

Before Jingran could speak, Bo Zhanchen leaned back and said, "You can apply directly, but now the group's affairs are no longer under my control. As for whether we agree or not, I don't have the final say."

Jingran realized something was wrong and looked around, only to find that her phone was not there.

"There's no need to look for it. Your mobile phone was left at the old house yesterday." Bo Zhanchen opened the group's website and handed over the mobile phone.

"In the morning, the group has issued a statement saying that because I witnessed the fall scene and caused a chain reaction, my position will be suspended after the project in hand is completed."

Bo Zhanchen looked like he was fine, which surprised Jingran.

She frowned and asked, "Is this what the old man meant?"

"Who knows?" Bo Zhanchen curled his lips and controlled the expression on his face extremely well.

Then, he changed the subject, "So do you have any recommendations for my fiancée? Chen Yingfeng has a good reputation in the industry, but his background is too weak. Otherwise, Chen Yu is also a good choice."

"Bo Zhanchen, don't push yourself too far! I've warned you a long time ago not to have any evil thoughts towards Chen Yu!" Jingran scolded in a cold voice, then threw the phone back into the man's arms with a small face. Tense.

Not long after, Jingran couldn't stay in the hospital any longer, so she quickly packed her things and went through the discharge procedures.

Bo Zhanchen dutifully sent Jingran back to his old house.

But as soon as the two got out of the car, they were stopped by Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen looked at Bo Zhanchen meaningfully, sighed imperceptibly, and then his eyes fell on Jingran.

He reminded: "Miss Jing, Mr. Jing is here."

"My dad? What's he doing here?" Jingran had a bad premonition in her heart. She was still wearing hospital slippers, and before she had time to change into her pajamas, she followed Uncle Chen into the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he could see Father Jing sitting opposite Mr. Bo with a serious look on his face, with a photo spread out in front of them.

"Uncle Bo, you have watched my Ranran grow up since she was a child. Now that something like this has happened, I hope she will not have anything to do with the Bo family anymore. Now if someone can send me these photos, I can Post things online. Ranran is a girl..."

Mr. Bo also had anger on his face, "Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter."

Jingran listened to the conversation between the two and quickly stepped forward. When she saw the pile of photos on the table, she was stunned.

The photo shows the scene last night when Bo Zhanchen carried her out of the car and carried her into the hospital.

She was barefoot, her hair was messy, and her pajamas were rumpled.

Bo Zhanchen was not much better either. The opening of his pajamas was torn open, his chest was wide open, and there was still a red mark under his collarbone.

The problem is, when these photos are put together, the first impression is that the two of them have done something shameful!

Fortunately, I ended up in the hospital!

Jingran looked at herself who looked like a rag doll, and also noticed someone's brows furrowed with worry.

But this clearly shows that she was wronged!

Jingran's back teeth were almost broken, but Bo Zhanchen reacted quickly, raised his hand and grabbed her arm, giving her a calm look.

"Last night there was a thunderstorm, and Jingran had another nightmare. She had a high fever. The doctor said she was frightened by what happened a few days ago. These photos must have been taken secretly."

Bo Zhanchen directly handed over some of the test results.

Jing's father still wandered around the two of them with a scrutinizing look. While receiving the test results, he did not forget to pull Jingran away from Bo Zhanchen.

After flipping through the report, Jing's father felt mixed emotions. He asked, "Ran Ran, tell dad the truth. Is that what Zhan Chen said?"

Jingran raised the corners of her mouth forcefully and forced a forced smile, "Dad, if I say I don't know, do you believe it?"