Chapter 1675: The Blood Isn't Mine

“I’m fine.” Nan Jiaojiao’s voice was very soft, only loud enough for him to hear.

However, Bo Yanching had lost his mind, he only saw her covered in blood, and he snatched the knife from her hand, throwing it to the ground.

“Doctor!”

“Xu Shu!”

“Ah Shu, come here!”

Xu Shu responded and walked over, feeling something was amiss.

Nan Jiaojiao first gave him a look, then hugged Bo Yanching’s neck. He instinctively bent down to accommodate her, then heard her voice in his ear: “I’m fine, the blood isn’t mine.”

Bo Yanching didn’t believe it, he wanted to immediately check if there were any wounds on her body. Nan Jiaojiao placed her hand in his palm, smoothing it against his hand, indeed without a trace of injury. It was precisely this hand she had used to hold the knife.

“Let Xu Shu go with me, you have to stay here, I’ve been wronged, you must stand up for me, and—”

Nan Jiaojiao glanced at Shen Shixuan, who was already pale, and whispered, “Let this wedding proceed smoothly.”

Bo Yanching raised his eyebrows, tightened his lips without speaking. Nan Jiaojiao lay on his shoulder and coaxed him, only then did he agree to carry her away.

Mother Loo rushed to the scene and pushed through the crowd, almost fainting from the sight in front of her, especially seeing Nan Jiaojiao’s blood and Bo Yanching’s current expression, making her vision go black.

“Yanqing, can you drive? I’ll find two people to go to the hospital with you, and I’ll go too. Let’s treat Jiaojiao’s wounds first. Don’t worry, I won’t let anyone touch anything in the hallway. I’ll make sure to give you an explanation.”

“No need,” Bo Yanching said calmly. “Could you please arrange a room for me, Auntie?”

“But Jiaojiao, she…”

“Did Auntie forget? I’m a doctor, going to the hospital would only delay things. Give me a medicine box, I’ll handle it.”

With Xu Shu’s reminder, Mother Loo suddenly realized, “Right, right! Ah Shu, you’re a doctor. Okay, I’ll arrange a room right away.”

She was flustered and confused, unable to make decisions for a moment.

Before she could arrange anything, Lu Zhenzhen had already prepared the room and organized people to block the scene, not dispersing the guests watching but ensuring no one dared to move from where Nan Jiaojiao and Shen Shixuan were standing, including the knife on the ground.

As Bo Yanching carried Nan Jiaojiao away, Mother Shen suddenly appeared, angrily accusing: “She can’t leave; she injured someone. If you’re protecting her, then what about my daughter? Isn’t there going to be an explanation for the injury on my daughter’s waist?”

“Move!”

Mother Shen was intimidated by Bo Yanching’s cold and stern attitude. She hurried over, hearing that her daughter had been bullied, and although the staff tried to explain, she blocked out all unfavorable information, oblivious to who the opposing party was.

Now, seeing the person in front of her, she was greatly surprised.

“Yanqing? How can it be you?”

This was a person Shen Shichu should call uncle.

There was a bit of kinship with her.

Although the familial ties required tracing through Wen Ya to barely connect, it was still a family relation, wasn’t it?

“You, you and Nan Jiaojiao, are you?”

Mother Shen found it unbelievable, she asked with her mouth, but her heart understood everything, almost unable to stand.

Bo Yanching didn’t say another word, carrying Nan Jiaojiao away without pause.

Mother Shen didn’t dare to chase after them, she took several steps back, bumping into Shen Shixuan and hearing her cry of pain. Only then did she turn back, dazed for a moment, suddenly gripping Shen Shixuan’s wrist tightly.

“What’s going on? Bo Yanching and Nan Jiaojiao…”

Her voice was very low, her lips continuously trembling, “How could they possibly be together!”