Chapter 972 How Much Is Just Right

Chapter 972 How Much Is Just Right

"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......"

Looking at Bo Chengjiang's face, Yuan Huixin knew that there was no result on his side, so he could only move out the old man Bo who was angry just now.

After that, I thought of Bo Jingchuan's indifference and ruthlessness from beginning to end, and the ruthlessness made people chill.

The chill that hit the whole body was an unstoppable fear.

Bo Chengjiang couldn't take care of the old man's current body at this time, and he had to turn around and leave in a hurry after he got down.

"Instead of begging grandpa......"

A low and cold voice came from behind him, half a sentence, with an extremely strong sense of advice.

Bo Chengjiang turned around, looked at Bo Jingxing, who was still leaning against the door of the emergency room, and saw his indifferent look, the muscles on Bo Chengjiang's face trembled.

Bo Jingxing raised his head, his eyebrows were heavy and he couldn't see any expression, "It's better to go directly to my sister-in-law to come faster and more effectively." If the old man has three long and two short, which makes it worse, you can try it if you are not afraid of the consequences. Women, mostly ...... Softhearted. ”

But is Shen Fanxing a woman, is she considered to be most women?

Maybe...... Be.

However, it also depends on who it is against.

He raised his eyebrows, and a flash of interest flashed on Junyi's face.

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The annex of Bo Jingchuan.

"Achuan, I want to wash." Shen Fanxing seemed to regain some composure, and when Bo Jingchuan wanted to give her body medicine, she refused.

Bo Jingchuan put down the medicine and bent over to hug her.

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed, and he lowered his eyes, covering the look in his eyes.

was silently held in Bo Jingchuan's arms and let him take her upstairs.

put her on the bed first, Bo Jingchuan took a stool and put it in the bathroom, and then carried her in and gently put her on the stool.

"Just scrub. Do not get your feet wet. ”

He rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to scrub her himself.

"I'll do it myself."

Bo Jingchuan looked at her deeply, the lip flap that was still good downstairs just now, and at this moment, I don't know when she bit out a deep tooth mark by herself.

Probably...... It was in the process of carrying her upstairs.

He didn't refuse, handed her the warm towel he had wrung up, and stood aside.

"Watch out for the wound."

Shen Fanxing lowered his head and whispered "um", "Help me find a set of clothes, I'll wear them in a while." ”

Bo Jingchuan frowned, "Pajamas? ”

"No, it's clothes that you can go out of."

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Bo Chengjiang rushed into the living room of Bo Jingchuan's courtyard, and the lights were bright and dazzling.

On the sofa in the living room, Shen Fanxing sat there with a cup of hot water, neatly dressed, his hair was well groomed, he couldn't see anything in his previous embarrassment at the moment, and the whole person was calm like a traceless dream.

She was not as weak as she expected, she was not frightened and unconscious as she imagined.

At nine o'clock in the evening, she sat quietly with a glass of water in her hand, not like a rest, but more like a ...... et al.

And when he appeared in front of her, her expression did not change in the slightest.

It seems that she is waiting for him.

Bo Jingchuan sat beside her, accompanying her every step of the way.

Seeing him come in, Bo Jingchuan's equally indifferent face opened a few cracks with the tugging of the corners of his lips.

"It seems that it is not unreasonable for Bo Zihua to dare to break into my yard."

Father and son have a virtue.

Bo Chengjiang pursed his lips, and his voice was very stiff, "How can I save Zihua?" ”

Bo Jingchuan turned his head and looked at Shen Fanxing, "What are you waiting for him to do, huh?" ”

Shen Fanxing took a sip of water and shook his head, "I don't know either." ”

She doesn't know either?

Is it possible?

Bo Chengjiang stood in place, his hands clenched into fists, trembling tightly.

After a long time, the stiff voice still softened.

"Miss Shen, I'...... Come, beg thee, spare my son's life. ”

Shen Fanxing's indifferent face finally had a lip pulling movement, and his voice was clear and cool.

"I am the victim, the one who wants him to die the most."

“…… So I come to beg you. He is the Bo family, the grandson of the old man, and the cousin of Jingchuan......"

Shen Fanxing's face was pale, "You are threatening me, not begging me." ”

"I'm begging you!"

"But I only heard the gate of the Bo family from your words, it is difficult for me to marry in, and even if I marry in, I will not have any good fruit to eat in the future. Is this a request? There is a price to be paid for seeking truth. ”

The muscles on Bo Chengjiang's face trembled violently, "What do you want?" ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Bo Jingchuan, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Shen Fanxing pondered for a while, "...... Probably ...... Equity or something. ”

Bo Jingchuan's eyes on the side also narrowed suddenly.

Bo Chengjiang's eyes immediately widened like this, "Miss Shen! You made such a request, and I have to suspect that you took the initiative to seduce my son! Take this to weaken the shares in my hands for Bo Jingchuan! ”

He never cared how valuable Bo's shares were outside!

But once the shares in his hand are divided, even if the old man really makes a move after a hundred years, he will not be able to take the position of the head of the family!

Shen Fanxing ignored the speculation in his words, but said to himself:

"So you're here to empty the gloves of the white wolf? Do you want me to ignore my past suspicions, but also want me to save a man who almost committed me? How kind do you think I am? ”

"You ......"

"It seems that your son's life is really not as important as those shares in your eyes, in this case, you have nothing to worry about, and having shares for the rest of your life may be very satisfying for you."

The green tendons on Bo Chengjiang's forehead burst out, "...... Zihua is calculated by you! ”

Shen Fanxing frowned, "I haven't seen him, let alone know if he is your son, or is this courtyard my consent to let him in, and he dares to come in?" ”

“……”

Bo Chengjiang's eyes flashed, and his anger subsided a little, but Shen Fanxing withdrew his eyes indifferently.

"If the shares are given, I agree to the rescue, if not to ...... That's it. Ah Chuan, I'm sleepy. ”

Bo Jingchuan stood up silently and picked up Shen Fanxing from the sofa.

Both feet were wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, and they seemed to be seriously injured.

Seeing that Bo Jingchuan had already stepped on the stairs leading to the second floor with Shen Fanxing in his arms, Bo Chengjiang stood in place, angry, and trembling for a long time before finally closing his eyes and roaring:

"How much do you want!"

Shen Fanxing hooked her lips and looked up at the man who was gently hugging her, but his face was ugly.

"How much do you think is just right?"

It is suitable to the point that Bo Chengjiang will not threaten him in the future.

She didn't plan to push Bo Chengjiang's family into a corner, she just wanted him to keep to himself in the future, and it would not affect Bo Jingchuan's status in the future, at least, there would be one less strong competitor.

The man's face was really ugly, and she could even see the veins faintly visible on his smooth forehead.

[Not only these, but the stars also have bad intentions. 】

(End of chapter)