Chapter 1153: Forced Marriage (18)
Shes your childhood sweetheart and your rotten lover. Actually, Im the one who suffered the most
Bo Jinchuan frowned and pondered for a moment before looking at Shen Fanxing with self-reproach.
After a while, he reacted. Youre the one who wants to play with her.
Shen Fanxing insisted, Shes your childhood sweetheart.
Bo Jinchuan said, You told me not to interfere back then
Shen Fanxing added, Shes still your love.
Bo Jinchuan was silent for a while before his face darkened when he heard footsteps behind him.
It seems like you have more rotten peach blossoms!
His tone was filled with emotions, but his hand was about to lead her away.
The wound had to be treated in time.
However, Qi Mohan rushed forward with a sinister expression and a cold voice.
Hows the wound?
There was also Leisi, who had just appeared today. He was as gentlemanly and enthusiastic as ever.
Miss Shen, are you in a lot of pain now?
Sister-in-law, are you alright?
Bo Jinchuans face darkened and he placed his hand on Bo Jinhangs shoulder.
Ouch It hurts!
Bo Jinghang screamed and turned to look at his brother. He fell silent.
Looking at the few of them, Shen Fanxing felt awkward.
Was this his so-called rotten peach?
That seemed to be the case!
But what was going on with Les?
Why was she here at this time?
And Bo Jinghang, did he think that she wasnt chaotic enough?
But on second thought she was worried about herself.
Ah Chuan Seeing how wronged Bo Jinhang was, she couldnt help but say.
Bo Jinchuan glanced at her and threw Bo Jinhang aside. He grabbed her wrist and walked silently to the shooting range.
Looking at their intimate actions, Leisi felt a little puzzled, but he still followed them immediately.
On the shooting range, the medical team that Yu Song had called over was already waiting.
Yuan Sichun had already been carried there. Old Master was sitting beside her with a straight face, his chest heaving. He was obviously angry.
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and remained silent. She had beaten Yuan Sichun into such a state. Old Master Shen, who had always liked Yuan Sichun, was naturally unhappy.
However, Yuan Sichun lay there and only cared about crying. Her low sobs made everyone feel especially impatient.
Seeing Bo Jinchuan bringing Shen Fanxing over, the old man turned to look at her. His expression was still full of anger, no different from usual.
When the medical team in white coats saw them, they rushed towards Shen Fanxing and surrounded her.
The old mans expression darkened.
Cant you see that the person lying there is seriously injured?
Bo Jinchuan didnt even look at Yuan Sichun who was lying there. He said coldly, I called them here. Theres no reason for them to treat others.
Jingchuan!
The old man glared at him angrily and slammed his walking stick on the ground.
Cant you tell the severity of the matter?! No matter whos right or wrong, saving people is more important!
Why should I? Bo Jinchuan was about to pull Shen Fanxing into the room to rest, but he stopped when he heard the Old Masters words. His voice was calm but cold.
Glancing at the woman who was lying there and looking at him in pain, he continued calmly, Youre wrong. Theres no need to live, let alone save me.
Yuan Sichun stopped sobbing and stared at Bo Jinchuan in disbelief.
In his eyes, she didnt even have the need to live?
The old mans expression darkened. Jingchuan, human lives shouldnt be taken lightly like yours.
Compared to her, I think Im benevolent enough.
He had not forgotten her determination to kill Fanxing.
With that, he pulled Shen Fanxing into the lounge.
The old masters face was livid with anger. Looking at Yuan Sichun lying beside him, his expression did not improve much.
She instructed Bo Jinghang, Find another doctor to take a look at her.
Although Bo Jinghang was unwilling, he could understand his grandfathers difficulties.
Although it was Yuan Sichuns fault in the beginning, the result was that Yuan Sichun had been beaten up.
Yuan Sichun had always been the treasure of the Yuan family. When she came to Ping Cheng, the Yuan family had instructed the Bo family to take care of her.
Now that she had been beaten to such a state by the Bo familys granddaughter-in-law, it was true that she couldnt explain herself to the Yuan family.
At this moment, Bo Yuelin said, Theres no need to call a doctor. Lets send him to the hospital. If we dont treat these injuries properly, there might be scars.
Upon hearing that it would leave a scar, Yuan Sichuns expression darkened.
She couldnt even count how many times Shen Fanxing had whipped her. Her body was in so much pain that she didnt feel unscathed.
If her body was going to be scarred because of this, how would she have the courage to live in this world?
Old Master Bo sighed heavily and waved his hand. Hurry up and send her to the hospital.
Grandpa, Im afraid that wont do.
Bo Yuelin was about to arrange for someone to send Yuan Sichun to the hospital when Bo Jinghang spoke coldly.
What do you mean?!
Bo Jinghang shrugged. My brother didnt say that he wanted to send her to the hospital.
Thats because he didnt consider it! When has he ever placed his attention on Sichun?!
Bo Jinghang chuckled and said, Let her go. Otherwise, my brother wouldnt have asked someone to carry her here I can call the doctor over, but I think itll be a waste of time! My brother probably didnt bring her here to save her, right?
After saying that, he gave a sinister laugh that sent chills down everyones spine.
Bo Jinghang didnt call the doctor alone. Instead, he went inside, intending to call two people from the medical team to take a look at Yuan Sichun.
When Bo Jinchuan found out about this, he said calmly, Wait. Then, there was nothing else.
After the wound on Shen Fanxings shoulder was treated, the medical team followed Bo Jinchuan and Shen Fanxing out.
Looking at Yuan Sichun, who was leaning against the wall silently with a pale face, Shen Fanxing glanced at her coldly.
On her side, these whips had been used less on her.
Sensing that there were more people around, Yuan Sichun opened her eyes and her gaze landed on Shen Fanxing. Anger and murderous intent filled her face.
Her grip on the collar of her jacket turned white.
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