After abandoning his wife and children, Bo Xilai coaxed and begged her to reconcile.

"Zhaoyun—"

In the instant the accident happened, Bo Sinian rushed forward and pulled the unsteady Song Zhaoyun into his arms, holding him firmly.

The assailant seemed frightened when he saw the blood.

Song Jin kicked him, sending him sprawling to the ground. Before he could struggle to his feet, she swiftly grabbed his wrist and pinned him firmly against his back.

Security guards arrived quickly, and Song Jin handed the person over to them.

Not long after, the police and ambulance arrived.

Bo Sinian accompanied the injured Song Zhaoyun to the hospital. Song Jin, as a witness, cooperated with the police to complete the statement before leaving Yuzhou Group and going to work.

News of Song Zhaoyun's injury spread quickly.

#Miss Song gets injured while standing up for love#

#Song and Bo are destined true love#

#President Bo hugs Miss Song tightly#

The hashtags related to the two quickly trended on social media, with the entire internet swooning over their relationship.

"Compared to elaborate hype, the instinctive protection in times of crisis is what truly touches people's hearts. Miss Song is willing to get hurt, and President Bo is filled with panic; their love has been evident in every action. This couple is so adorable, they should get married right now! Civil Affairs Bureau, if you're sensible, come over here yourself. They're practically handing you a free KPI, so hurry up and take it."

"I thought that a couple from a wealthy family, who are well-matched in social standing, could skip all the melodramatic trials and tribulations. But this plot is full of fierce battles and ruthless twists and turns. Even when I'm enjoying a sweet moment, I have to clench my fists and hold my breath for them. My life as a shipper is precious!"

"The gentle young lady rushed to shield the aloof CEO from a fatal blow—this sense of destiny is just too much! It's so heartbreaking! I pray for a balanced diet of meat and vegetables, that Miss Song may be safe and recover soon!"

As a witness, Song Jin also admires Song Zhaoyun's courage to stand up for love.

Although, if she hadn't impulsively stepped forward, Bo Sinian could have escaped unscathed.

Even Jiang Yiran looked at Song Zhaoyun with new respect.

"I never expected her to be so brave at such a crucial moment. She's really ruthless! Now the whole internet knows she's so devoted to Bo Sinian that she'd risk everything for him. Honestly, if it were me, I might not dare to rush in and shield my husband from harm—ugh! I didn't say anything! This kind of dangerous situation is a million miles away from my husband; he's never allowed to come near us!"

Song Jin never doubted Song Zhaoyun's love for Bo Sinian.

The infatuation of youth is never genuine, and with someone interfering, that unfulfilled affection slowly transforms into an obsession. Even if she eventually gets her wish, love and obsession have already grown together, enough to make her recklessly throw caution to the wind.

"Seriously, how did a thug suddenly appear and start committing violence with a knife?" Jiang Yiran asked, puzzled.

Song Jin had heard a little about it this morning.

It seems to be because of something that happened a year ago.

An employee of Yuzhou Group committed suicide by jumping off a building due to excessive work pressure.

The media also put a lot of pressure on the group, saying that Yuzhou Group was exploiting its employees.

Bo Sinian and his public relations team finally managed to quell the public outcry.

The people who came to cause trouble today were the family members of the employee who committed suicide. They had caused trouble at the company several times before, but this time they were so extreme that they even brought a knife.

"I know about the Yuzhou employee suicide incident, I thought it was over..." Jiang Yiran sighed, no one could have imagined such a thing.

Soon, Bo Zhengxing also heard about this.

It was Cheng Sijin who specifically told him this.

Since Song Zhaoyun made such a great sacrifice this time, as her best friend, she naturally had to sing her praises in a grand manner.

Bo Zhengxing's eyes flickered slightly, and his attitude toward Song Zhaoyun subtly changed. He said meaningfully, "In the past, I always thought that her values ​​were skewed and her perspective was narrow. I never expected that she would have the courage and determination to step forward in this critical moment."

After Song Zhaoyun got off work, Bo Zhengxing said to her, "After all, she was injured because of Si Nian. Why don't you come with me to the hospital to see her?"

As Song Jin helped Bo Zhengxing to the door of Song Zhaoyun's ward, they heard Song Zhaoyun and Bo Sinian talking inside.

"Si Nian, will I have a scar on my stomach? Could you ask the doctor later what kind of ointment I should use to prevent scar hyperplasia?" Perhaps because she had just undergone surgery and was still weak, Song Zhaoyun's voice was soft and hoarse, and every word she spoke was slow and deliberate, revealing her fragility.

Bo Sinian softened his tone, a hint of apology in his voice, which was calm and gentle. "Okay, I'll ask the doctor in a bit. But don't worry, the surgeon who will operate on you is Director Zhao from the Department of Surgery. His suturing skills are recognized as top-notch."

"Do I look ugly right now? Do you think I look terrible?"

"No. The most important thing for you right now is to focus on recovering and not think about anything else," Bo Sinian patiently reassured him.

"Okay. Don't worry about me. The wound doesn't actually hurt that much. I just panicked a little when I woke up and you weren't here. Now that you're with me, I feel much more at ease."

The two chatted casually, their conversation intimate and natural, creating a harmonious atmosphere that no one else could intrude upon.

Old Master Bo frowned, but he gently patted Song Jinye's hand to comfort her, "After all, she saved Si Nian, and she just had surgery..."

Song Jin knew what he wanted to say, and nodded, "Grandpa, I know."

In hindsight, this incident has turned out to be a good thing, softening the old man's attitude towards Song Zhaoyun considerably. If Song Zhaoyun makes good use of this opportunity and completely wins the old man's approval, then she can gracefully retire.

Of course, to be fair, Song Zhaoyun's plot to harm her is not yet fully resolved.

Although "taking advantage of your weakness" is somewhat immoral, it seems unnecessary to talk about morality with someone like Song Zhaoyun who has a weak sense of law.

Bo Zhengxing gestured for her to knock on the door, and then Song Jin helped him into the ward.

"Grandpa Bo, I'm so sorry to trouble you to come all this way to visit me." Song Zhaoyun's tone was gentle but polite.

Bo Zhengxing raised his hand, indicating that she didn't need to say anything more. "I just came to check on you. Take good care of yourself and don't say anything more. Thanks to you for saving Si Nian this time, our Bo family will not treat you unfairly. Since your Song family has been trying to secure the new energy battery recycling project, then we'll give you that project. Once you're better, we'll sign the contract directly."

Song Zhaoyun clearly hadn't expected that the blow hadn't been in vain, and that there would be such an unexpected surprise. "But what about Professor Song..."

Bo Zhengxing pondered for a moment, then secretly glanced at Song Jinye out of the corner of his eye. "You don't need to worry about that. Professor Song's skills will be up to par."

Song Jin was also taken aback. Was Grandpa Bo so confident?

Song Zhaoyun was almost moved to tears. "Really? Thank you, Grandpa Bo!"

The project that had been stalled for so long was suddenly resolved with this one move, which was a pleasant surprise.

Her joy aggravated her wound, causing her to grimace in pain and tears to stream down her face.

She gasped and instinctively grabbed Bo Sinian's hand.