Chapter 1158
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
âWhat do you mean no? This woman is despicable!â
Shen Fanxing pressed his arm tightly to prevent him from finishing Yuan Sichun.
Yuan Sichun knew Shen Fanxingâs concerns and she sneered coldly.
âWhy are you in such a hurry? Am I right?!â
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and stared at her coldly. âShouldnât you get lost?â
As soon as she finished speaking, the two bodyguards beside her walked to Yuan Sichun.
âWhat are you doing?!â
The bodyguard lifted Yuan Sichun up and said, âSorry to offend you, Miss Yuan. Weâll bring you to the hospital for a checkup.â
âI can walk by myself! Let go of me!â
âNo, you wonât!â
Yuan Sichun almost choked to death!
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Seeing Yuan Sichun being forcefully carried away, Old Master Bo coughed heavily.
âAll of you, follow me back!â
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Her gaze swept across Bo Jinchuan, Shen Fanxing and Qi Mohan before she snorted and left.
Seeing them leave, Leisi, who had only regained his senses after standing rooted to the ground, couldnât help but shake his head in admiration.
Excitement flashed across her eyes.
âThis Miss Shen is amazing! CEO Yuan, I really want to know what her relationship with Young Master is.â
Bo Yuelinâs expression darkened. Upon hearing Leisiâs words, he smiled and said,
âThereâs nothing special.â
Reisâs eyes lit up again. âThen⦠which family is she from?!â
Bo Yuelinâs usual smile returned to his face. He looked at Leisi and said,
âWhat does Young Master Reis want to do?â
âI like her! I want to marry her! Let her be my viscountess!â
Bo Yuelin chuckled and lowered his voice. âWith her family background and status as the Viscountess, itâs considered an honor for herâ¦â
Reis shook his head and looked at Bo Yuelin disapprovingly. âNo, no, no. Sheâs outstanding and great. Sheâs worthy of being my viscountess!â
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The atmosphere in the living room was heavy.
The old master sat at the head of the table with a cold expression. After a long while, his gaze landed on Bo Jinchuan.
âHave you found out who those people are?â
âIâm checking.â
The old man snorted. âAre those people here for me?â
Bo Jinchuan pursed his lips and replied calmly, âIâm investigating.â
âWhat do you think?â
The old masterâs gaze landed on Shen Fanxing, catching her off guard. Although Shen Fanxing was called out, her expression was calm.
âI donât know. Maybe⦠theyâre after me.â
The old man snorted and glanced at Bo Jinchuan. âYouâre investigating? What are you investigating? Who suddenly wants your wifeâs life?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Bo Jinchuanâs face darkened instantly.
âIâm not sure yet.â
âThe direction of the first bullet was aimed at her. If the first time was a coincidence, the subsequent shots were obviously aimless. Just as she stood in front of me, those aimless bullets were shot in our direction.
If they really wanted my life, I donât think I would be sitting here now!â
The living room fell into a dead silence. Although it was chaotic at that time, the Bo family wasnât in a mess. Those small details and targeted bullets made them agree with Old Masterâs words.
Because of recognition, there was silence.
Even Shen Fanxing agreed with Old Master Bo.
âBut I donât know who hates me so much that they can kill me.â
She could imagine the people who had a grudge against her hating him and wanting her dead.
However, they did not have the energy or money to do such a thing.
Moreover, since she had done something to attract hatred, she would naturally pay attention to her actions and intentions.
If she was caught off guard, she would definitely become a joke.
Hence, she was very sure that if those killers were really targeting her today, she was definitely not someone she had a grudge with.
But who was it?
She couldnât figure it out.
âThe other party isnât a fool. Since he hired someone to kill you, why would he be stupid enough to expose his identity?â
The old man could tell that the victim was in a dilemma and couldnât help but reprimand her.
Then, she shifted her gaze to Qi Mohan, who had been sitting silently at the side.
âArenât you going to tell me about the grandson of the Qi family?â
Qi Mohan frowned and leaned against the sofa impatiently.
âIâm not an immortal. Who should I ask?!â
Old Master Bo wasnât surprised by his reaction and said,
âThatâs true! Sheâs a member of the Bo family now, so you shouldnât participate in her matters!â
âWhat are you talking about? Sheâs Masterâs woman!â
No one knew what the old man was thinking, but when he heard this, he glared at her.
âWhat do you mean by your woman?! Sheâs the granddaughter-in-law of the Bo family! Do⦠do all of you like to be mistresses?!â
âA mistress?! F*ck!â
Qi Mohan jumped up from the sofa and glared at the old master angrily!
âOur surname is Qi⦠You people with the surname Bo like to be mistresses! When Big Star met me, your grandson was fooling around somewhere! He was the one who interfered and snatched my woman. Youâre the one whoâs complaining!â
âDoes knowing each other mean being together? I know your grandfather!â
âYou⦠youâre a pervert!â
Shen Fanxing sat beside Bo Jinchuan and stared blankly at the two of them. She was confused.
She grabbed Bo Jinchuanâs arm and leaned against him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
âWhat are you arguing about?!â
A dignified voice sounded, interrupting the noisy atmosphere in the living room.
The few of them looked over and saw Lairong pushing the old lady in.
The one who spoke was the old lady. Her face was dark and her brows were furrowed. Her sharp gaze swept past the old man and Qi Mohan.
When she saw Qi Mohanâs face, she was stunned.
âYou⦠you areâ¦â
âIâm from the Qi family!â
Qi Mohan shouted at the old lady confidently, looking as if he was proud of his surname!
Excitement flashed across the old ladyâs face as she urged Lairong to push her to Qi Mohanâs side.
âIs Qi Linjiang your grandfather?â
The anger on Qi Mohanâs face had yet to dissipate. He recalled how the old man in front of him despised the Qi family. They must have known each other when they were young!