Chapter 1404
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
When he turned his head, he saw Bo Weiâs head exploding like a watermelon.
Bright red blood splattered on the faces of the two people beside her, instantly blurring their vision.
They moved slightly and Bo Weiâs body swayed before they lifted him up forcefully.
One shot.
Bo Yuelin looked at Bo Weiâs widened eyes and suddenly felt as though he had fallen into an ice cellar.
He thought that he was just scaring him with a gun.
Unexpectedly, he really shot someone in front of him.
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The gunshots were drowned out by the news broadcast.
They could hear a gunshot, but no one would have thought that someone would really kill someone with a gun.
Bo Jinchuan returned the gun to Yu Song calmly.
âA gun is a good thing,â said Bo Jinchuan.
When dealing with people, it was simple and efficient.
She didnât have to worry about getting close to the person she hated, let alone being tainted by the filthy blood.
âThatâs why I canât hand the Bo family to you just because of my preference.â
The Bo family was secretly in the military business, and they were self-sufficient.
Preferences?
Did she like to kill with a gun?
If she had only understood Bo Jinchuanâs ruthlessness from his words in the old manâs ward,
Now, he had witnessed his ruthlessness from his actions.
Ruthless wasnât just words.
âItâs a ceremony to shed all pretense of cordiality,â Bo Jinchuan said as his gaze slowly landed on Bo Yuelinâs face. His gaze was as sharp and ruthless as a predator. âItâs also a warning.â
âYou can come at me. But if you dare to touch the people around me again⦠try?â
âThis is what happens when he tries to touch Madam Ji.â
Bo Jinchuan expressed his warning and threat vividly.
Other than Bo Yuelin and the lifeless Bo Wei, the other three people in the room couldnât help but shiver.
He was afraid.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door and a nurse entered.
âPatient, please turn down the volume of the television. Iâm disturbing⦠Ah!!â
When her gaze landed on the person on the ground, the nurse screamed and ran out with a pale face.
Seeing Bo Yuelinâs pale face, Bo Jinchuan smirked and hooked his finger at the two of them. He watched as they threw Bo Weiâs corpse at Bo Yuelinâs feet.
âNo matter what, I died for you. Keep it.â
His tone was like a great gift. After saying that, he walked around Bo Weiâs body on the ground and opened the door to leave the ward that was filled with the smell of blood.
âSir, Shengshi Groupâs CEO Sheng has already stayed at the Pei familyâs hotel. Weâre waiting for your reply regarding the collaboration.â
âSince weâre already here, this question seems unnecessary.â
Yu Song smiled. A smart person would appear smarter when doing business.
âIâll arrange a meal immediately.â
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At four in the afternoon, the old man was discharged.
At six in the afternoon, Yuan Sichun was pushed out of the dungeon.
At eight in the evening, Old Master personally sent Yuan Sichun to the Yuan residence.
Seeing Yuan Sichun being tortured, Ye Zhiqing screamed and almost fainted!
Seeing that Yuan Sichun was obviously on her last breath, Yuan Zhengchongâs face darkened.
He looked at the old man in the wheelchair with bloodshot eyes. âUncle Bo, if anything happens to Sichun, the Yuan family and the Bo family will really become enemies!â
Old Master Boâs eyes trembled. His face seemed to have aged after a serious illness.
âIâve let the Yuan family down.â
âOld Master, please go back. Thank you for sending Sichun back!â
The wealthy families, who had always valued etiquette, didnât even let Old Master in.
Yuan Muchun had just flown back from Hong Kong this afternoon. She wasnât looking forward to attending Country Yâs banquet, but she wanted to see if Princess Ava, who had once murdered her mother, was round or flat.
If possible, she hoped that everyone who had participated in the murder of her mother would die.
Seeing Yuan Sichun being carried in with a pained expression, she suddenly gloated.
This âsisterâ of hers had stolen her life.
But that was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that in order to make her the eldest daughter of the Yuan family, her mother had died in their hands.
She didnât care about the eldest daughter of the Yuan family or the entire family.
If possible, it would be best if even the Yuan family disappeared.
Yet, there were people who valued the Yuan family more than their lives.
Yuan Zhengchong didnât know if he should be angry or sad. In the end, he could only wave his hand and instruct the servant to bring her to her room to rest. Yuan Sichun suddenly grabbed the corner of Yuan Zhengchongâs shirt.
âDad, I beg you. I want to attend the state banquet. I want to goâ¦â
Yuan Muchun smiled coldly.
At this point, she couldnât even keep her life, yet she still wanted to attend the state banquet.
Why?
Was she going to attend the state banquet to hold her head high, or was she going to save the Yuan family because of her mission as the eldest daughter of the Yuan family?
The savior of the Yuan family?
Ha.
She looked coldly at Yuan Sichun, who was sweating profusely after struggling to sit up in the car.
She could even take a few breaths when she spoke. Even she admired her persistence.
Yuan Zhengchongâs eyebrows shot up in anger. âWhy donât you take a look at yourself? Why are you going to the state banquet? Are you embarrassing yourself?!â
Tears streamed down Yuan Sichunâs face as she said, âItâs because of this⦠that I can show my sincerity in front of Aunt. Father, nothing can happen to the Yuan family. I canât let Shen Fanxing succeed⦠Father, even if I die, I donât want to see Shen Fanxing live happily!â
She gripped the corner of Yuan Zhengchongâs shirt tightly. Her weak voice seemed to have exhausted all her strength. Her voice wasnât loud, but the overflowing hatred made oneâs heart turn cold.
ââ¦Nonsense!â After being stunned for a long time, Yuan Zhengchong couldnât help but shout in a low voice, âWhatâs the benefit of going against her? What does it have to do with you whether sheâs living well or not? You canât even take care of yourself, yet you still want to make things difficult for her. Youâre simplyâ¦â
âDad! I beg you!â
Yuan Sichun didnât have the energy to say so much to Yuan Zhengchong.
Looking at her determined and ruthless expression, Yuan Zhengchong narrowed his eyes and said, âIf you canât stand Shen Fanxing, Iâll teach her a lesson for you. Get well first!â
âNo! No!â Yuan Sichun shook her head. âDad, I hate her. If I canât kill her with my own hands and see her in dire straits, I wonât die in peace!â
No one understood how much she hated Shen Fanxing!