Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 1610 Disaster for the country and the people

When    got into the car, Bo Jingchuan was holding the seat and he helped to fasten the seat belt.

   But from the beginning to the end, he always had a tense face and pursed his lips tightly without saying a word.

   Even now, he has not said a word.

   Needless to say, Shen Fanxing knew he was angry.

   The gloom and coldness emanating from him seemed to be the worst ever.

   It's not that she was angry before she never saw him, but now, it's completely incomparable.

   He was suppressing.

   Also, this time is different from the past.

   "...Sorry, I can't sit at home and wait for news! And there are some things I need to do in person."

   Shen Fanxing's active apology did not cause any response from Bo Jingchuan.

   never even gave her a look.

  Shen Fanxing leaned on the seat, sighed softly, and closed his eyes a little tiredly.

  Bo Jingchuan drove the car silently, all the way into a huge European-style manor.

  This manor still maintains its grandeur and majesty, and it seems to be well maintained. In this turbulent place, it is tantamount to an alternative, special, special existence.

When    got off the car, Shen Fanxing was still drowsy.

   Bo Jingchuan opened the door with a sullen face and got out.

   He is not here, the manor is managed by his closest subordinates, not in the Bo family, but only under his personal subordinates.

   At this moment, there were already people standing neatly on both sides of the car, bowing their heads respectfully to welcome him.

   Although his face was not good, he still hugged Shen Fanxing himself.

   There is no lack of gentleness and care in the action.

   Enter the manor house, find the room, and put Shen Fanxing in the soft quilt.

   When he got up to leave, a pair of slender arms suddenly wrapped around his neck.

   The breathing of the two people is close at hand, Shen Fanxing's slightly closed eyes have opened at this moment, although he is still a little sleepy, but the pair of star eyes are still exquisite and clear.

   "You have your own affairs, far water can't save near fire, and I know Qi Mohan, so I ask him."

   Qi Mohan, she knew that this was the culprit in Bo Jingchuan's mood at the moment.

  Bo Jingchuan stared at her with frowning eyebrows for a long time before finally speaking.

   "Rest now. Mother is fine now. Yuan Sichun won't do anything to her easily until you hear no news."

  's voice was still indifferent, and his face was still ugly.

   But what he said had nothing to do with her apology just now.

The main purpose of    being here now is to bring Ji Fengmian back intact.

  Whether it's Shen Fanxing's insistence to come here, or her reliance on Qi Mohan, now is not the time to care.

   Shen Fanxing also knew the reason, nodded, but did not let Bo Jingchuan go.

"are not you going to rest?"

  Bo Jingchuan didn't speak, Shen Fanxing was silent for a while, then got up and pressed his lips.

"I miss you."

   Bo Jingchuan's breathing sank a little.

   At times like this, do you have to hook him up like this?

   "If you say your mother is fine, I will believe you."

After a long time, Bo Jingchuan let go of her and covered her lips again.

  Shen Fanxing panted and turned her head, holding his face, her eyes filled with mist.

   "You will definitely let me go, right?"

   She kissed him again, "You will definitely take me to the mother, eh?"

  Bo Jingchuan stared at her with dark and deep eyes. Although he took advantage of the woman, he didn't seem to be completely relieved.

   "Do you know what you look like now?"

  Shen Fanxing bit her lip and shook her head.

   "It's a goblin who brings disaster to the country and the people. He specially invites you men to easily agree to all your requests at this time."

  Shen Fanxing blinked, as if... he was right.

   After a while, Shen Fanxing suddenly hooked his lips, lay on the quilt, rubbed his head, followed the collar of his shirt with his hand, and put it on his collar again, doing many evil things.

   Completely a fair and upright look.

   "Then do you agree?"

  Bo Jingchuan looked down at her messing hands in his shirt, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

   put his hand beside her head and looked at her, "Are you sure you want to continue?"

   Shen Fanxing paused.

   His eyes trembled slightly, and the expression on his face gradually disappeared.

   is replaced by composure and indifference.

   "The grudge with Yuan Sichun, I want to resolve it myself."

   Bo Jingchuan's hand supporting her head gradually bent, getting close to her.

   "Quoting you a few more times, maybe I will really agree to you."

  Shen Fanxing: "..."

   Naturally, he did not continue, but Shen Fanxing asked another question.

   "Tell me, what kind of existence are you here?"

   Bo Jingchuan buried it in her neck, "Didn't you guess it long ago?"

  Shen Fanxing clenched his shirt tightly.

   "They are all afraid of me. Their lives are under my control. Not just them, but most of the people in this world are afraid of me."

   Bo Jingchuan said so.

  Shen Fanxing knew that these words sounded a little out of reality, but it was indeed an absolutely terrifying existence that monopolized the weapons and equipment of several countries in the center of the world.

   "This is a gray area that everyone avoids, where mobs and thugs abound. Why would you allow such a place to exist?"

   At this moment, Bo Jingchuan raised his head from her arms and sat up.

   "This is the law of survival in this world. The existence of gray areas is inevitable. You are far from knowing what is behind some countries. They can live in the sun or in the dark.

   And here is where they most need to solve certain things. Because there is no law here, these so-called mob thugs are their shield and fig leaf.

  The reason why Yuan Sichun brought her mother here is because she would not break the law by killing people here.

  Ava chose the people here to work for her because, even if it happened, no one would think that she was in tune with the people here.

   And the death of your mother and you, she can completely cover up the past with mob unrest.

   Too many people have done the same thing before.

   Likewise, I hold their deadly evidence in my hand. "

   (end of this chapter)