Chapter 971 She Didn't, So Didn't Otherwise

Chapter 971 She Didn't, So Didn't Otherwise

The servant cried as he scrambled to his feet and ran away.

Even Yu Song, who hurried over when he heard the news, was stunned by his husband's angry roar.

has been by my husband's side for so many years, even if he succeeds in negotiating the next long-awaited business, he still solves any thorny problem, at most, his aura has become less cold.

Even if something that has been planned for a long time fails, it is just to see that his handsome face is completely cold, and he calmly finds out the problem, deals with the person who should deal with it, and solves the thing that should be solved.

Sometimes, the forbearance of the forbearance.

It's like enduring this ticking time bomb at home......

Joy and anger are invisible.

He also knew that the existence of Miss Fanxing greatly affected Mr.

Mood swings, differences in behavior, every time he thinks what he sees is already the limit.

Now it seems that he still thinks too simply.

Miss Fanxing has long been in Mr.'s heart, and she doesn't know when she has become a "terrible" existence.

When it happened, he was still worried just now.

Worried that Mr. is completely force majeure on the one hand, and Miss Fanxing on the other, he is caught in the middle and will fall into a kind of confusion of choice.

But looking at the current appearance, a chill suddenly rose in Yu Song's heart.

Young Master Zihua, I can't keep it.

The turmoil of the Bo family may ...... Probably, in advance.

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Shen Fanxing's eyelashes trembled slightly from Bo Jingchuan's roar.

Bo Jingchuan noticed that Shen Fanxing was frightened, his eyes shrank, and his cold and hard handsome face with tight lines was instantly dyed with tenderness and apology.

He reached out and stroked his hair, his voice soft to a kind of low and hoarse.

"Sorry......"

Shen Fanxing looked at him steadily, and stretched out his hand to touch his eyebrows, which were gentle but still unawitching, but his hand paused in mid-air, and then grabbed Bo Jingchuan's sleeve.

"I ...... I didn't let him ...... Touch...... Succeeded......"

Bo Jingchuan looked at the bruises and purple marks on her body, and pursed his thin lips.

Seeing his reaction and silence, Shen Fanxing's eyes shrank, and the hand grabbing his sleeve didn't know whether to clench or let go.

"You don't believe me?"

"I know. I didn't disbelieve you. ”

His faint voice was cold, and the hand that was rubbing her hair fell to her sideburns and touched her skin.

Shen Fanxing's eyes were stunned, he tilted his head, and quietly deviated his cheek from Bo Jingchuan's palm, which was only a fraction of a difference.

His gaze was fixed on every inch of Bo Jingchuan's face.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she was sure that there was no doubt in his expression.

"Well, I didn't, or else...... You won't see me again. ”

Having lost her qualification to be by his side, she would not survive.

Bo Jingchuan's dark eyes shrank, and he recovered for a moment.

Well, she didn't.

So there is no otherwise.

……

The maid was very distracted and called a female doctor.

The female doctor was also frightened when she saw Shen Fanxing who was so embarrassed, treated the wound on her foot, looked at the bruises on Shen Fanxing's body, and her tense face dropped slightly.

"The most serious injuries were on the feet, flesh and skin. The rest of the body looks like the area and the injury should just be a struggling when being suppressed, colliding with the injury. There is a bit of a burn on the body, so take a good rest. ”

After that, he left the medicine for external application, completed the task and left.

Bo Jingchuan leaned over and hugged her. "Go to the room."

At this time, Yu Song's phone rang, and Yuan Huixin from the hospital called.

Although the ambulance arrived at the hospital and the doctors were waiting there, no one dared to operate on Bo Zihua.

Bo Jingxing's tall and straight figure leaned against the door of the emergency room, his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes swept over Bo Zihua, who was still unconscious lying in the ambulance, and his careless handsome face evoked a gloomy and evil smile.

An ambulance can be called, but this is not the same thing as saving or not being saved.

The corridors of the emergency room are restricted to pedestrians, and few people come here except for the family members of other first responders waiting in the waiting area.

An entire corridor with almost no end in sight, and the other family members were also attracted by the eerie scene.

Obviously, there were patients lying in the ambulance, and the most authoritative doctors in the hospital stood in a row, but they didn't look like they wanted to save people.

It's cruel.

Like a traveler who is lost in the desert and is dying of thirst, the life-saving nectar is in front of him, but he can only look at it...... Wait for death.

Hope, more despair.

The old man couldn't come to the hospital for physical reasons, and the phone couldn't get through.

has followed Bo Jingchuan for many years, and Yu Song naturally handled this kind of thing neatly.

All the calls, all the calls are cut here.

Of course, this matter can't go through the old man.

The dilemma he had just envisioned was not entirely unreasonable.

Young Master Zihua is the grandson of the old man.

With Mr., with the second young master, the same, pro-grandson.

Between Miss Fanxing, the future granddaughter-in-law and her own grandson, the old man's position does not need to be thought about at all.

However, according to the style of the gentleman, what he wants to do naturally must ignore all obstacles.

Including the old man.

As for the consequences......

Mr. is not a person who dares to do things.

handed the phone to Bo Jingchuan, who had no intention of answering it, but when he saw Shen Fanxing refuse his hug, he still took the phone.

"How?" A cool voice sounded.

"Jingchuan, Jingchuan, I beg you, let the hospital operate on Zihua, Jingchuan, he is your cousin...... You can't let him die like this, you can't ......."

Bo Jingchuan's voice was cold without a trace of emotion, cold and piercing.

"Third aunt, he trespassed into my yard without permission and did evil in my yard. As the head of the house, he broke into the forbidden area and challenged my authority. As a man, he almost touched my woman and challenged my dignity. You say, why should I save him? ”

"Brother, he's your cousin. Jing Chuan, just this point, you can't let him die......"

It was her only lifesaver.

It's really the only one.

"Don't try to convince me of that reason. It would make me want to kill him even more. ”

Since he is a younger brother, he still dares to touch his woman.

Yuan Huixin was stunned, her pale face full of horror.

"Jingchuan, Jingchuan ......"

She knelt on the ground and screamed hysterically, but Bo Jingchuan had already hung up the phone.

Bo Chengjiang smashed the dean's office to a pulp, and he couldn't make the dean relax, and at this moment he came over and saw Yuan Huixin hit a wall with Bo Jingchuan again, and his face was blue with anger.

"Chengjiang, how is it? …… Go and beg Dad, you go back and beg Dad, Zihua is Dad's own grandson, he will definitely not sit idly by! Bo Jingchuan, he's a madman, he's a madman......"

(End of chapter)