Chapter 1655
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Shen Fanxingâs tense heart calmed down the moment she saw Bo Jinchuan.
Like a taut rubber band, the two ends slowly loosened their grip. In the end, it settled quietly and steadily in her heart.
An inexplicable grievance welled up in her heart.
Perhaps not. Perhaps she was just fragile.
The moment she saw Bo Jinchuan, the walls around her collapsed.
She closed her lips slowly and stared at Bo Jinchuan for a while.
Seeing the darkness in the manâs eyes deepen, she broke free from Qi Mohanâs embrace and walked towards him slowly.
âWait!â
Qi Mohanâs long arm suddenly reached out and hooked around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.
The warmth emanating from Qi Mohanâs embrace was especially noticeable at this moment.
Her eyes trembled slightly and her hand covered her stomach tightly, separated by Qi Mohanâs strong arm.
Bo Jinchuan narrowed his eyes and strode over. He placed his hand on Qi Mohanâs shoulder and pulled Shen Fanxing into his embrace.
He had never tolerated anything related to Shen Fanxing.
But now, if he wasnât afraid of hurting Shen Fanxing, hurting the child in her stomach, and scaring her, he couldnât do anything to Qi Mohan.
When she caught a whiff of his familiar scent, Shen Fanxing grabbed his shirt tightly.
At the same time, she knew very well.
She seemed to have angered this man again.
Qi Mohan felt a sharp pain on his shoulder and instinctively grabbed Bo Jinchuanâs wrist.
Neither of them was good-tempered or patient.
And their skills should be good.
It was supposed to be a tense confrontation, but when Qi Mohan saw the woman in Bo Jinchuanâs arms, he gave up.
He flung Bo Jinchuanâs hand away.
âWhy are you here?!â He raged and glared at Shen Fanxing. âDid you inform him to come? Isnât he a gigolo? Are you here to drag me down or to die?â
Qi Mohan didnât want to lose to Bo Jinchuan in any aspect.
She had to damage it as much as possible.
Shen Fanxing shook her head.
Back then, she only knew that Bo Jinchuan would handle Yu Song.
But she didnât expect him to come here personally.
Qi Mo sneered sarcastically. In the next second, the smile on his face suddenly turned cold.
Her gaze landed on Bo Jinchuan. âB*stard, f*ck your grandma!â
His long cry caused the sounds of battle not far away to slowly stop.
Shen Fanxing closed her eyes at the deafening sound and shrank into Bo Jinchuanâs embrace.
As for why Qi Mohan was so angryâ¦
She suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the confrontation at the checkpoint.
Since Yu Song could bring her in easily and Bo Jinchuan could stand here, it proved that there was no need for the conflict between Qi Mohan and the border crossing.
Yu Song raised his hand and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment. After all, he was Madamâs friend. He felt bad for being tricked by her.
Shen Fanxing looked up at Bo Jinchuan with disapproval and accusation.
Bo Jinchuan lowered his head and caught Shen Fanxingâs gaze.
He tightened his grip on her shoulders.
She could feel his anger rising.
Lowering her head, she avoided his gaze.
Qi Mohan stomped his feet in anger and pointed at Bo Jinchuan.
âDamn it, villain! You actually tricked me!ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Late at night at the border, there were still many people wandering on the streets.
The gunshots stopped and they started to walk out from the shadows.
Seeing the three helicopters from afar, they were even more excited.
That was because the logo on the helicopter was the best proof of the ownerâs identity.
âThe leader is here!â
âYes, the leader is here!â
As someone shouted, the crowd gathered from all directions.
Yu Song hurriedly drove the car to Bo Jinchuan, who got in first with Shen Fanxing.
Everyone here only knew that there was a leader here, but they had never seen his true colors.
The people who wanted to see the true face of the mysterious leader had yet to see the supreme figure who ruled this dark area.
A high-end off-road vehicle drove past them.
Qi Mohan pointed at the car and cursed.
âStop right there, you bastard!â
âBoss, Boss, letâs calm down and not be rash!â
Ge Jia, B, C, and D hugged their bossâs body tightly, afraid that he would continue causing trouble and anger him.
There were three helicopters and nearly ten off-road vehicles. It seemed that the entire border was their territory. Although they were furious about being tricked just now, the situation would definitely be disadvantageous to them if they really fought.
Although they werenât afraid of risking their lives, wasnât there a saying that a wise man submits to circumstances?
âGrandson, donât fall into my hands one day. Otherwise, Iâll skin you naked and hang you on the flagpole to dry! Iâll let you hide again!â
Yu Song was worried that Qi Mohan would expose Masterâs name in anger.
But now, it seemed like he had seen through Masterâs intention to hide his identity and had no intention of exposing him.
âDamn it, just you wait!!â
As she spoke, she pulled out her phone and fired two shots at the back of the car.
Although it hit the car, the car had obviously been modified. It was extremely hard and bulletproof.
In such a chaotic place, it was naturally necessary to take precautions.
It wasnât as if Qi Mohan didnât know this. Yu Song could tell that he was just throwing a tantrum.
âBoss, calm down. Come, Spicy Strips, eat them!â
Ge Jia, Bing Ding, and the others casually took out a bag of spicy strips. They tore open the packaging and handed it to Qi Mohan.
His posture was similar to passing a cigarette.
Yu Song was speechless. ââ¦â
Weirdo.
The person in charge of the checkpoint came forward and looked at Qi Mohan and the others warily. He was indeed saying something to Yu Song.
Yu Song turned around to negotiate with them. His expression was serious and his tone was stiff. In the end, he saw the person in charge of the checkpoint turn to look at Qi Mohan unhappily before turning to leave.
Ge Jia, Yi Bing, and Ding knew that the matter of them entering the country had been resolved.
She turned around and saw Qi Mohan sitting on the hood of the car with one leg bent. He had already made two bags of spicy strips as if he was venting his anger. His expression and gaze were still terrifying.
However, after finishing the last spicy stick, he jumped out of the car and said coldly,
âLetâs go!â
Ge Jia, Bing Bing, and Ding looked at each other. Was she⦠going back?
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