Chapter 965
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The manâs expression was extremely ugly. She could even see the veins on his forehead.
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips. He had been cold to her for two days after Qi Mingchuâs incident.
âI just donât want to suffer too much. Besides, Iâm the purest victim this time.â
She wasnât scheming.
No matter how she schemed, she would never bet her innocence.
She knew who she belonged to now.
Bo Jinchuan closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress his emotions. However, a sense of helplessness overwhelmed him.
âNo.â The word seemed to be forced out of her throat.
He had given her too much room to shine.
As a result, he had become so passive that he couldnât even interfere!
Shen Fanxing said, âHe has to live.â
âHe deserves to die.â
Shen Fanxing stared at him and didnât retort.
âYes⦠But letting him die like that is too easy on him.â
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Bo Jinchuan lowered his gaze to her.
A smile appeared on Shen Fanxingâs pale face.
âLetâs go to the hospital and save him.â
Bo Jinchuan pressed his lips and turned around with her in his arms.
Bo Chengjiangâs tensed body softened and he almost fell to the ground.
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At the hospital.
When he saw Bo Jinchuan carrying Shen Fanxing, Bo Jinhang raised an eyebrow as though he had expected it.
Grandpaâs biological grandson, their cousin.
Even if she didnât consider her grandfather, she couldnât put her brother in a dilemma and carry some relatively heavy burdens.
For example, reputation and hatred from Third Uncleâs family.
Yuan Sichun, who had been standing silently at the side, had a subtle change in expression.
Yuan Huixinâs tears were about to dry. When she saw the two of them, she scrambled to Bo Jinchuanâs feet.
âFanxing, please save my son. Heâs still young. He canât dieâ¦â
Shen Fanxing said to Bo Jinchuan, âI want to go down.â
âYour foot is injured.â Bo Jinchuan frowned. His voice was cold and indifferent, but it contained helplessness.
âA wheelchair.â
Bo Jinchuan pressed his lips and glanced at the doctor opposite him.
Not long after, a doctor rushed over with a wheelchair. Bo Jinchuan placed Shen Fanxing on the wheelchair.
She didnât say anything and the corridor fell silent.
The atmosphere was dead silent. Another two minutes passed, but it felt like a century had passed.
The doctor who had been observing Bo Zitong said quickly, âThe patientâs temperature is dropping. She has to undergo surgery immediately!â
Yuan Huixinâs face turned pale again. âAh, Fanxing, I beg you, I beg youâ¦â
At this moment, Yu Song strode over with a document and handed it to Bo Chengjiang amidst the commotion.
It was a share transfer agreement.
Yuan Huixin didnât know what it was and only knew how to save her son.
Bo Chengjiangâs heart was in turmoil.
He signed the document without hesitation.
Yuan Sichun frowned as she read the document.
How did Uncle beg Shen Fanxing?
What did he promise them?
Without Shen Fanxing saying a word, Bo Jinhang moved away from the door.
The doctors hurriedly pushed the emergency bed into the emergency room.
Yuan Huixin turned around weakly and cried tears of joy when she saw the door open.
At that moment, Shen Fanxingâs cold voice sounded.
âWait a minute.â
Everyone was stunned and looked at her.
She said expressionlessly, âI want to go to the emergency room together.â
Yuan Huixin looked at her warily. âYou⦠what are you doing?â
Bo Chengjiang whispered angrily, âWhat tricks are you up to now?â
This woman was simply too dangerous!
He was simply cunning!
She had forcefully lost the chance to fight for the position of the family head!
All the years of effort and preparation had been ruined by her!
Shen Fanxingâs lips curled into a cold smile. It wasnât big, but it was obviously cruel.
She raised her head and looked indifferently at the thin blanket on the emergency bed. Then, she pointed at him and said calmly,
âAh Chuan used that knife to peel fruits for me. I have to get it back myself.â
Everyone gasped and widened their eyes in disbelief.
Even Bo Jinghang couldnât help but cough repeatedly.
What was used to peel fruits?
Stop showing off their bloody love!
âShen Fanxing! Donât go overboard!â
What Bo Chengjiang thought the most was how she would collude with the doctor to kill his son!
In the end, it was all for a fruit knife?!
He even took it back personally?
Was she crazy?
âDo you know that a life is at stake?! Do you think you can pull out a knife just like that?!â Bo Chengjiang stomped his feet in anger!
Drawing the knife was a secondary injury. If anything went wrong, the person who could be saved would die in her hands!
âYes. If I had pulled it out when the incident happened, wouldnât you have accepted it? Itâs just that I didnât do it back then. I have to do it now.â
âItâs just a scream?!â Bo Chengjiang wanted to strangle this woman!
She really didnât value her sonâs life!
âActually, I have my own selfish motives. After all, your son almost bullied me. Although I agreed to save him, Iâm still unwilling to accept it. Since I canât take his life, letting me witness his flesh and stomach being torn open can be considered as venting my hatred.â
These words couldnât be more honest!
It even made people feel that this was the most vicious!
âYou⦠youâre a woman! Are you a pervert?!â
Everyoneâs lips twitched as well!
Indeed, did a woman have to be so cruel?
When others saw blood, it was as though they were half-dead. Even all the doctors present felt so disgusted that they couldnât eat for a few days.
She was a woman, yet she had to take the initiative to watch others being torn apart.
Mr. Boâs taste was indeed⦠unique.
Shen Fanxing rubbed her ears lightly and said, âIf we delay any longer, thereâs no need to save your son.â
âYouâ¦â
Bo Jinchuan looked at her. In order to prevent her from catching a cold again, he had deliberately found a scarf for her.
Her naturally curly hair covered half of her chin. The light in the corridor enveloped her, and there was a hazy halo around her.
Such a pure and clean person was so beautiful that it felt like a dream.
âIâll accompany you.â
Shen Fanxing didnât turn around, but she could recognize Bo Jinchuanâs voice.
With him around, she had never thought that she wouldnât be able to enter the emergency room today.
See, she was really dependent on him.
âNo need, Iâll go in myself.â If he went in, it would be troublesome if Bo Chengjiang and the rest wanted to settle scores with him.
Bo Jinchuan said obediently, âGet her a surgical gown.â
The doctor was shocked, but he did as he was told. Bo Jinchuan helped her put on the gown.
The doctor pushed Shen Fanxing into the emergency room.
The people in the corridor were no longer as happy as when they agreed to give Bo Zitong first aid.
All of them looked miserable, as though they were in even more despair than beforeâ¦
[I miss Li Tingshen, that refined scumâ¦]