Chapter 1210
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Faced with Yuan Sichunâs apology, Shen Fanxing smiled and raised her hand slowly.
Just when everyone thought that the two of them were about to make up, Shen Fanxing brushed her hair.
âI might have to disappoint you, Miss Yuan. I donât intend to forgive you for this.â
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Everyoneâs breath was stuck in their chests.
âIt seems that you know that you were in the wrong first. I canât forgive someone who whipped me. Also⦠I think you might have misunderstood. I didnât apologize to you because I hit you just now. I just felt that⦠if I had known that you could withstand such pain, I would have given you a few more whips back then. Iâm sorry that I didnât let you experience the limits of your endurance.â
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The entire living room⦠the entire Bo residence fell silent.
No one had digested Shen Fanxingâs words!
That was because they had never thought that some words could be said in this world.
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She felt sorry because she had hit the other party a few less times and failed to let him experience the limits of his endurance.
How could there be such a strange reason?!
âPfftâ¦â
âPfftâ¦â
Two voices sounded first. Xu Qingzhi and Bo Jinghang burst out laughing.
As expected of Bo Jinchuanâs biological brother. His words were infuriating!
First, she gave Yuan Sichun the illusion that she had compromised. In exchange, Yuan Sichun admitted her mistake and apologized. In the end, she rejected her apology mercilessly.
That was fine, but the strange reason for feeling sorry was also amazing.
Yuan Sichunâs outstretched hand made her feel even more awkward.
Shen Fanxing narrowed her eyes at Yuan Sichun. Although she was smiling, her gaze was cold.
He even wanted to get close to her and return to the time when he was a hypocrite.
How could it be that easy?
Was she crazy or stupid?
He clearly knew her intentions, yet he still followed her wishes?
Bo Jinchuan couldnât help but smile.
That was more like it.
It seemed like she had learned her lesson last time.
The old man was so angry that his eyes almost popped out.
If there was any reservation in Lou Ruoyiâs words, there was no room for negotiation.
Yuan Sichunâs hand trembled in midair. She was so angry that her entire body trembled.
Ye Zhiqing was even more furious.
âShe⦠youâ¦â She looked at the old man and then at Shen Fanxing, almost suffocating from anger.
Yuan Sichun retracted her hand and stood rooted to the ground. She gave Bo Jinchuan an aggrieved look.
But there was no response.
âItâs indeed my fault for hitting you first⦠I can understand Sister-in-lawâs unwillingness to forgive me⦠If Sister-in-law feels that hitting you isnât enough to resolve the grievances in your heart, you can hit me a few more timesâ¦â
Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and looked at her. âWhat a pityâ¦â
Plop.
Unfortunately, before Shen Fanxing could finish her sentence, Yuan Sichun fell to the ground.
She had⦠fainted.
âSichun!â
âMiss Sichun!â
Ye Zhiqing and Mother Chen shouted and the atmosphere in the living room became livelier.
Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing took a few steps back, afraid that Yuan Sichun would succeed.
The old man shouted for someone to lift Yuan Sichun up.
Bo Jinghang couldnât move, let alone Bo Jinchuan.
In the end, Madam Chen saw a chauffeur from the Bo family at the door. She hurriedly called him in and carried Yuan Sichun upstairs.
âThis Miss Yuan really knows how to faint.â
âBefore I fainted, it was all her fault. Now that Iâm dizzy, it seems like youâre the one who caused it!â
Shen Fanxing smiled and said, âIf you donât faint now, when will you? Otherwise, how will the awkward atmosphere end?â
Bo Jinghang laughed hysterically. âF*ck, Sister-in-law, donât tell me you even predicted that she would faint?â
Shen Fanxing turned around and blinked at the people behind her.
âWhat I said just now is true. Itâs a pity that I couldnât whip her more.â
Xu Qingzhi snorted and said, âDidnât you make her faint from anger?â
âSo what if I fainted from anger? Iâll be scolded later.â
âHuh?! With your Mr. Bo around, who would dare to scold you?â
Shen Fanxing turned her head and winked at Bo Jinchuan. She reached for his collar and adjusted his tie before eating with a smile.
âMr Bo, can you lend me someone?â
Bo Jinchuan lowered his gaze to his collar.
Her joints were well-defined and fair like jade. Even her manicured nails looked crystal clear.
The faint scent of the woman wafted into her nose.
Why was this woman able to seduce him?
However, seeing her sly look, he couldnât help but smile.
He reached out to wrap her delicate hand in his and said softly,
âOkay.â
She didnât ask who it was or what he wanted.
As long as Shen Fanxing was willing to ask him, Mr Bo would probably get her out of the galaxy.
Shen Fanxing smiled happily.
What was this?
Public display of affection?
No!
This was called slaughtering dogs.
Bo Jinghang cursed under his breath, unable to continue watching.
She lowered her head to look at Sang Yu, who was standing beside her. She was staring at the two people in front of her with a pious and envious smile.
With a thought, he reached out and pulled her into his embrace.
Sang Yu looked up at him. She was surprised at first, but she regained her composure a moment later.
She didnât struggle and let him hug her. Her gaze landed on Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing again.
Her calm expression made Bo Jinhang unhappy.
There was no fluctuation or sparkle.
Her eyes were completely different from when Sister-in-law faced Brother.
He hated the calmness in her eyes.
He couldnât understand what the woman in his arms was thinking.
He wanted to know, but he didnât know how to answer the question.
The Old Master called the Bo familyâs medical team. It was the same group as yesterday.
After being busy for nearly two hours, Yuan Sichun did not wake up.
Ye Zhiqing stood by the bed with her lips pursed and her face livid.
âDoctor, how is Sichun?â
The doctor shook his head. âIâm still a little feverish.â
âJust a little fever? Then why isnât she conscious at all?â
Even if she was asleep, shouldnât she give some reaction after calling her for so long?
âPerhaps Miss is weak.â
Madam Chen, who had been standing by the side, asked worriedly, âDoctor, didnât you find the cause of the illness? Did her condition worsen, or⦠Oh right, Miss Sichun suddenly fainted. She might have been angered. Is there a possibility⦠of her fainting?â