Don’t Make Trouble, Mr. Bo!

Chapter 931: femme fatale

   Chapter 931 Femme Beauty

  Bo Jingchuan hugged Shen Fanxing tightly, wishing to rub her into his blood.

   "Sorry, Starry."

  Shen Fanxing shook his head and muttered in his neck:

   "Achuan, shall we go back to Pingcheng?"

  Bo Jingchuan didn't hesitate, "Okay, go back."

   Anyway, according to yesterday's arrangement, I should have left today.

  Everything that should be prepared is ready, there is nothing to delay time.

   And news came from the hospital just before noon.

   Bo Zilui woke up.

  The old man Bo, who was waiting for his grandson to wake up from danger at first, was finally relieved. He planned to go to the hospital to take a look, so he went back with him.

   Putting down the tableware, Shen Fanxing looked at Bo Jingchuan, "I'm going to the hospital too."

   "Go and see what he does?"

  Shen Fanxing picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, with a calm expression and a faint voice, "Let's visit."

  …

  Bo Zilao can't see too many people now. Shen Fanxing was pushed into the ward by Bo Jingchuan after the old man came out.

   When he entered, Bo Ziluo closed his eyes, looking like he was about to die.

Shen Fanxing was sitting on the wheelchair beside the bed, with his elbows on the armrests on both sides of the chair, his hands were naturally clasped together, and placed in front of him, a pair of cold star eyes looked at the face on the hospital bed coldly pale man.

   not like.

   There is still a difference.

   and Bo Jingchuan brother Bo Jingxing have almost nothing in common.

   can only say that it is not bad.

  I am used to seeing Bo Jingchuan and Bo Jingxing, and it seems that they feel the same to other men.

  Bo Zirao knew that someone had entered the ward, but his physical strength was really lacking. He just waited for the other person to speak, but for a long time, he didn't hear any sound.

   He slowly opened his eyes and stared at the ceiling for a few seconds before turning his head slowly.

  Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand, and tucked the quilt by the bed for Bo Zirong with a smile.

   "Awake?" She asked him with a light smile, pretending that he had just woken up.

  Bo Zirai kept looking at her all the time. The woman's beautiful face had a faint smile, but there was no tenderness between her brows and eyes, and it was even cold without any warmth.

   Just sitting, the unique temperament in her body seems to be exuding from the bones, blooming from the inside out.

  A unique and clear temperament that is indescribable, exuding coldness.

   He blinked, his heart suddenly throbbing.

   I was very sure of this woman.

   Even though his consciousness was a little fuzzy last night because he had a few glasses of wine, he still didn't forget everything.

   After all, I've been drunk more than once or twice. At the beginning, I can drink and still get broken, but later, I can more or less remain conscious.

   Obviously, the consciousness is weak, the impulse cannot be controlled, and the desire cannot be suppressed.

   "Who are you...?" His voice seemed to be stabbed by sandpaper, which was not pleasant.

  Shen Fanxing sneered, "Does Master Bo dare to act or not, or is he really numb to his brain by alcohol, and he has no impression at all?"

"I…"

  Bo Zirai was about to speak, but saw Shen Fanxing raise his hand and pick up a fruit knife on the cabinet next to him, with a half-smiley smile.

   "Otherwise, can I help you remember?"

   Bo Zirai's already pale complexion suddenly changed again.

   "No... no need..."

  Shen Fanxing smiled with thin lips, turned the handle of the fruit knife in his hand, turned it around, and the blade lay flat on the palm of the other hand.

   "Just kidding, I managed to save you with all my strength, and then I stabbed you again, what am I trying to do? Your parents are afraid that they will chase you for the rest of their lives."

  “…”

   Just kidding, does he look like he's joking now? …

   Sure enough, most of the beauties are femme fatales!

   "But it makes sense that you don't know me. After all, we haven't seen each other before. Just yesterday, you almost lost your life."

   She smiled, the coldness in her eyes getting stronger and stronger.

   "Let me introduce myself. My name is Shen Fanxing. I'm Bo Jingchuan's fiancee and the future... hostess of the Bo family."

   The smile on Shen Fanxing's face seemed to widen a little, "Please take care of me in the future, Master Ziluo."

  In an instant, Bo Zirui's head hummed, and his godless eyes instantly froze to the extreme.

   "You...you are..."

   "Otherwise? Who do you think the woman in Bo Jingchuan's yard might be?"

  Shen Fanxing's voice suddenly became a few degrees colder, the smile on his face did not diminish, but it showed coldness.

   An endless panic spread in Bo Zirai's heart, like a bottomless pit, almost swallowing him.

   Last night... he almost... touched Bo Jingchuan's woman...

   Bo Zirui's heart almost jumped out of his chest, "I don't know..."

   "Whose yard do you also know?"

  Bo Zirai knew that he had caused a catastrophe!

   Bo Jingchuan's courtyard is a place where outsiders are absolutely forbidden to enter.

   This has long been an absolute unwritten rule in the Bo family.

   Absolutely, even if no one is guarding around his yard, no one dares to take a step.

   Not even a single residence can tolerate the smell of outsiders, let alone…

   is his woman, this personal possession.

   "Am I now...really alive?" Or dead?

   "Huh." Shen Fanxing chuckled, "Of course not, you are still alive."

   Bo Zilui closed his eyes.

   Shen Fanxing saw his expression and laughed coldly, "Do you think it's better to die?"

   Thin white lips trembled slightly.

  Shen Fanxing said to himself, the voice in Bo Ziluo's ears was like the voice of the devil!

   "So I let you live, live with fear, and always be on guard that Achuan will suddenly think of it and kill you one day."

   "I'm his brother..."

  Shen Fanxing sneered, "You can ask your father who persuaded your brother to save your life."

   "Since you saved your life, just live obediently. After all, your father asked for you for you, and he was given shares. I'm really sorry for not living. Your life is quite valuable."

  Shen Fanxing said, smiling again and adjusting the quilt that he had just pulled away for him.

"Live well."

   dropped four words lightly, and she left the ward by herself.

   Outside the door are Yuan Huixin and Bo Chengjiang. Seeing her come out, the angry and extremely defensive expressions on their faces were automatically ignored by Shen Fanxing.

   Yuan Huixin even rushed into the ward uneasy.

   Seeing that his son is safe and sound, he let out a sigh of relief.

   "Zirui, are you alright?"

   Bo Zirai was stunned for a long time, and his face suddenly became excited.

   "Mom, I want to go abroad, I want to go abroad, never come back for the rest of my life!"

   "Zirao, you... what's wrong with you?" Yuan Huixin was a little stunned by Bo Zirao's fright.

   He can't stay in Hong Kong anymore, he wants to stay far away from Bo Jingchuan, and he won't come back for a lifetime, he can still live a happy life!

  Otherwise, under Bo Jingchuan's eyes, he would be killed by him one day sooner or later!

  【Fanxing did something in the emergency room...(/≧▽≦)/~┴┴】

   Give a surprise.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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