Chapter 1238
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
âYou have no right to decide for her.â
His well-defined hand rested on the wooden table, and his deep voice was filled with authority.
âI want to see her.â
âImpossible.â
The man sitting opposite her exuded an aura that was as firm as a mountain. His handsome face was calm and composed.
âSheâs my wife now. I have the right to decide whether to stay or leave. Donât insist on bringing a âdead personâ back and maintain the status quo. Everyone will be happy.â
Bo Jinchuan glanced at her calmly and asked, âEveryone is happy?â
Chu Boyang nodded without commenting.
âWhoâs happy? Is she the one who advocates peace, or is it you?â
Chu Boyang narrowed his eyes. âSafety is the best choice.â
Bo Jinchuan retracted his hand and stood up slowly. His expression was calm and indifferent, but there was an undeniable pressure.
âDo you know that her daughter has been looking for her?â
âNaturally.â
âAll these years, you allowed her to do whatever she wanted to find her mother? Or did you not want them to meet and cause trouble?â
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âSheâs doing well now. Not enough?â
âWhat about her past?â
âThere are always unhappy things in life. Her life needs all kinds of colors.â
âIf her mother was here, she wouldnât have endured all that!â
âIf her mother was around, you wouldnât have met her!â
Yu Song was trembling with fear as he listened. His clenched fists were already covered in cold sweat.
The two of them chatted without any pause. Their words were slow and clear, but they were ready to fight at any moment.
The atmosphere in the conference room was as tense as Yu Songâs current state.
Bo Jinchuan finally fell silent.
He couldnât deny that.
Everything depended on a single thought. The slightest difference could lead to a huge loss.
If it werenât for Fanxingâs experience and their decision-making, they might still be strangers.
âSo you canât tolerate her?â
Chu Boyang smiled faintly. âIâll bring her back.â
âWhat did you do previously?â
âGiven her condition previously, she probably didnât want her daughter to see her.â
Bo Jinchuan lowered his gaze to his watch and his face darkened.
âMr Bo, itâs time for you to go back to attend your engagement party. Thereâs not much time left. Otherwise, it would be unforgivable to leave her there alone!â
Yu Song was a little anxious and couldnât help but take a step forward. âMasterâ¦â
Bo Jinchuanâs eyes darkened and his expression remained unchanged.
âI want to take her away. She has to go back with me today!â
Chu Boyang also stood up slowly. âI said, no.â
Bo Jinchuan stared at Chu Boyang for two seconds before raising his left hand. His gaze landed on the watch Shen Fanxing had given him.
Beside him, Yu Songâs expression darkened.
Not long after, Bo Jinchuan lowered his arm and looked at the man standing opposite him.
âI must take her away today. This is my wifeâs wish.â
Chu Boyang shook his head. âDo you know what will happen if she appears?â
Bo Jinchuan smiled knowingly and said, âThereâs no difference.â
âBut I donât want her to be in any danger. She almost lost her life because of this. You want me to push her out again⦠Thatâs impossible.â
âYou donât have the ability to protect her?â
âIâm content with the current situation. Sheâs absolutely safe. I donât have to worry too much.â
Bo Jinchuan nodded and said, âThatâs a pity. I only want to make my wife happy.â
They were on different sides!
There was no point in continuing.
This negotiation had completely collapsed.
In just a few seconds, the door to the conference room opened in a hurry.
It was Chu Boyangâs administrative assistant.
âMr. President, bad news. Thereâs a riot at the border. The other party wants to see you!â
Chu Boyang frowned. âIs it the border army of Country Y?â
âI donât think so!â
Her words were reserved, but those who understood naturally understood.
Every country had its left and right, and Country B was no exception.
It was the anti-government army.
âSir, many ministers have already arrived at the administrative meeting hall. The reporters will probably arrive soon. There are already casualties. Iâm afraid this matter wonât be easy to explain.â
Chu Boyang looked at Bo Jinchuan gloomily.
Bo Jinchuan said calmly,
âSince you have something on, I wonât disturb you.â
Bo Jinchuan turned and walked towards the door. Yu Song strode forward and opened the door.
âSir, Iâve found the location. Itâs in a villa in the middle of the island.â
She was sandwiched in the middle with bodyguards guarding her.
Not only was it difficult to enter, but it was even harder to come out.
Casualties were inevitable!
Yu Song didnât say anything unnecessary. Bo Jinchuan could tell what he meant.
However, he didnât hesitate at all. As he strode out of the conference room, he spat out four words expressionlessly.
âHurry up.â
The meaning was obviousâ
He wanted to forcefully take her away!
âYes.â
â
Ten minutes later, there was a rumble in the sky above the island. The helicopter turned the almost still air into a storm as it circled above the central villa.
At the same time, the alarm of the entire presidential palace sounded.
Chu Boyang, who had just gotten into the car and left, heard the commotion and his expression changed drastically!
âTurn around!â
âYes!â The driver was shocked and his body trembled. He stepped on the brakes and turned the car around.
The speed of the car was almost the highest ever.
Looking at the Presidentâs expression, the driver couldnât help but tremble.
His gentle and mature face was now filled with a terrifying hostility.
When the car almost sped into the presidential palace, gunshots rang out one after another.
Under the cover of Yu Song, Bo Jinchuan successfully entered the villa.
Upon hearing the sounds of gunfire outside, the servants in the house huddled together in fear. They hid in a corner and sobbed uncontrollably.
There was no expression on Yu Songâs cold face. He pointed the gun at the servants and said in threatening English,
âWhich room is Madam President in?â
âWuwuâ¦â
âNoâ¦â
Bangâ
The gun fired.
She was greeted with screams!
âShut up!â
Then, there was a series of gunshots. Yu Song raised the pistol above his head and fired a few shots at the ceiling. When the screams of the maids stopped, he said,
âWhere is Madam Presidentâs room?!â
âThe⦠the last room on the third floor.â
There were guards outside the villa. Bo Jinchuan went straight to the third floor and found a room. He kicked open the wooden door.
His sharp gaze landed on the bedâ¦
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