With Wang Daniu's backing, Jinhua's husband finally calmed down.
Wang Daniu knew this was only a temporary solution, but for the moment he didn't know in what capacity he could protect Jinhua, so he could only turn around and leave.
In the bedroom, Yinhua was cautiously applying medicine to her sister's wounds.
Seeing the three to four-centimeter-long cut, Yinhua felt heartache, but Jinhua looked at it and smiled foolishly.
"Sis, are you stimulated by something? You've got such a serious injury and you're still smiling," Yinhua said, frowning with concern.
Jinhua snickered secretly, "What do you know, today Da Niu… the boss got on me."
"Ah?" Yinhua's eyes widened with envy upon hearing this, then she frowned and gave her sister a jealous glance.
"Sis, you're so crafty. You even told me to be more reserved and not let my husband find out, yet you went ahead and made the first move on such a great guy like Boss Wang Daniu," she said.