Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

   Chapter 926 She didn't, so no otherwise

   While crying, the servant hurriedly got up and ran away.

   Even Yu Song, who hurried over to hear the news, was stunned by his husband's roar.

   After being by Mr.’s side for so many years, even if he successfully negotiates the next long-awaited business, or overcomes any thorny problem, at best his aura becomes less cold.

   Even if a long-planned thing fails, he just sees his handsome face completely cold, and calmly finds the problem, the person who should handle it, and the thing that should be solved.

   Sometimes, Cain's forbearance.

   It's like holding back the time bombs at home...

   Mood and anger are invisible.

   He knew even more about the existence of Miss Fanxing, which greatly affected Mr.

  Emotional fluctuations, differences in behavior, every time he thought he saw the limit.

   Now it seems that he is thinking too simple.

  Miss Fanxing has long since become a "terrifying" existence in her husband's heart.

  Things happened, he was still worried just now.

   I am worried that Mr. is a completely force majeure family on the one hand, and Miss Fanxing is on the other. He is caught in the middle and will fall into a kind of confusion of choice.

   But looking at the current situation, Yu Song suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

   Young Master Ziran, I can't keep it.

  The turmoil in the Bo family, maybe... maybe, it will be ahead of schedule. -

   Shen Fanxing was startled by Bo Jingchuan's roar, so his eyelashes trembled slightly.

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

   He reached out and touched his hair, his voice soft to the point of a low hoarseness.

"Feel sorry……"

  Shen Fanxing looked at him fixedly, and reached out his hand to touch his gentle but still unrelenting eyebrows, but his hand paused in mid-air, and turned to grab Bo Jingchuan's sleeve.

   "I...I didn't let him...touch...success..."

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

   Seeing his reaction and silence, Shen Fanxing's eyes shrank, and the hand holding his sleeve didn't know whether to tighten or loosen it.

"You do not trust me?"

   "I know. I didn't disbelieve you."

   His light voice was cold, and the hand that rubbed her hair fell to her temples, touching her skin.

  Shen Fanxing's eyes froze, he tilted his head, and calmly moved his cheek away from Bo Jingchuan's palm, just by the slightest.

   looked fixedly at 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 don't, otherwise... you won't see me again."

   Lost the qualification to be by his side, and she will not survive.

   Bo Jingchuan's black eyes shrank, and he recovered in a moment.

   Well, she didn't.

   So no otherwise.

  …

  The servant called a female doctor very thoughtfully.

  When the female doctor saw Shen Fanxing so embarrassed, she was also frightened. She treated the wound on her foot, looked at the blue and purple on Shen Fanxing's body, and her tense face was slightly lowered.

   "The most serious injuries are the feet and the flesh. Depending on the area and the injury in other parts of the body, it should only be the injury that was suppressed and collided when struggling. There is some burns on the body, so take a good rest."

   After leaving the medicine for external application, complete the task and leave.

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

   At this moment, the phone on Yu Song rang, and Yuan Huixin from the hospital called.

  Although the ambulance arrived at the hospital and the doctor was waiting there, no one dared to operate on Bo Ziradiu.

Bo Jingxing's tall and straight figure was leaning against the door of the emergency room, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes swept across Bo Zirui, who was still unconscious on the ambulance, and a gloomy and sinister light appeared on his indifferently handsome face. laugh.

   You can call an ambulance, but it is completely different from whether you can save it or not.

  The corridor of the emergency room is a restricted area for pedestrians. Except for the family members of other first aiders waiting in the waiting area, few people usually come here.

   A whole corridor with almost no end in sight, and other family members were also attracted by the strange scene here.

   Obviously there are patients lying on the ambulance, and the most authoritative doctors in the hospital are standing in a row, but there is no sign of trying to save people.

   How cruel.

  Like a traveler who is lost in the desert on the verge of dying of thirst, obviously the life-saving nectar is right in front of him, but he can only watch... Waiting to die.

   Hope, even more despair.

  The old man was unable to come to the hospital due to his physical reasons, and the phone could not be reached.

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

   All calls are cut here.

   This matter, of course, cannot pass through the old man.

   He just imagined that Mr.'s dilemma was not entirely unreasonable.

   Young Master Ziran is the grandson of the old man.

  The same as Mr. and the second young master, pro-grandson.

  Between Miss Fanxing, the future granddaughter-in-law and her own grandson, there is no need to think too much about the position of the old man.

   But according to Mr.'s behavior, what he wants to do naturally has to ignore all obstacles.

   Including the old man.

   As for the consequences…

Mr.    is not a person who dares to be a daredevil.

   Handed the phone to Bo Jingchuan. Bo Jingchuan, who had no intention of answering, still answered the phone when he saw Shen Fanxing refuse him to hug.

   "What?" A cool voice sounded.

   "Jingchuan, Jingchuan, I beg you, let the hospital perform an operation on Zi Liu, okay? Jingchuan, he is your cousin... You can't let him die like this, you can't..."

   Bo Jingchuan's voice was cold and without a trace of emotion, cold to the bone.

"Third aunt, he trespassed into my yard without authorization and did some evil in my yard. As the head of the house, he broke into the restricted area and challenged my authority. As a man, he almost moved my woman and challenged my dignity. You said , what reason do I have to save him?"

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

   This is her only life-saving straw.

   is really the only one.

   "Don't try to convince me with this reason. It will make me want to kill him even more."

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

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

   "Jingchuan, Jingchuan..."

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

  Bo Chengjiang smashed the dean's office into a mess, and he couldn't let the dean let go. At this moment, he walked over to see Yuan Huixin bumping into a wall at Bo Jingchuan again, his face was blue and blue with anger.

   "Cheng Jiang, how's it going?... Go and beg Dad, go back and beg Dad, Zi Rao is Dad's grandson, he will definitely not sit back and watch! Bo Jingchuan is a lunatic, he is a lunatic..."

   (end of this chapter)