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Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 528

Chapter 528 - : My biological grandson wants to harm your biological grandson!

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Li Mo opened the door and walked out. Old Lady Li hurried over and glared at him angrily.

“What did you say to Zhizhi?”

Li Mo’s face darkened and he didn’t say anything. He turned around and saw Xu Qingzhi walking out with a pale face.

Seeing this, Shen Fanxing hurried to her side and grabbed her hand. However, she realized that her palm was cold.

Looking at Xu Qingzhi’s expression, Shen Fanxing knew what to do.

She turned to look at him coldly. “Limo, do you really not want this child?”

Li Mo’s face darkened and he turned to glare at Shen Fanxing!

This damned woman!

Indeed, in the next second, the old lady’s walking stick landed again!

“What?! You rascal, rascal! You actually want to harm my great-grandson! I’ll beat you to death!”

Li Mo gritted his teeth and endured it. Qiao Zhilan, who was at the side, went up to stop him as usual!

“Mom, Mom! Stop hitting me, stop hitting me… Limo is your biological grandson!”

“So what if he’s my biological grandson? Your biological grandson is about to die because of my biological grandson, and you’re still not letting me beat him up? Is there a grandmother like you?!”

Qiao Zhilan was stunned by Old Lady Li’s words and didn’t react for a long time.

She subconsciously looked at her “grandson”—

Xu Qingzhi looked over.

Actually, it wasn’t just Qiao Zhilan. Even the others in the room were stunned by this sentence!

In the end, Shen Fanxing couldn’t help but smile as she followed the old lady’s train of thought.

Old Lady Li was really amazing!

In short, everything was contradictory!

Not only did he draw hatred to himself, but he also pushed himself into the pit.

Yet, she said it so confidently!

Li Mo’s head was spinning because of Old Lady Li!

She couldn’t help but pinch her eyebrows.

After a long while, he said in a cold and heartless voice,

“It’s impossible to have a child, let alone get married! There’s no room for negotiation!”

“You”

Seeing Li Mo’s attitude, Old Lady Li knew that there was no way to salvage the situation. Her expression turned cold.

“Then who do you want to marry?! Let me tell you, if you want that woman surnamed Mo to enter the Li family, you have to let her step over my corpse!”

Li Mo frowned deeply!

‘The expression on her face was as though a storm was brewing.

‘Xu Qingzhi clenched her fists and her eyes flickered before she turned her face away.

Seeing that the atmosphere was about to reach a freezing point, Qiao Zhilan hurriedly tried to ease it!

At that moment, the doorbell rang.

Xu Qingzhi went to open the door.

Upon seeing the person, Xu Qingzhi’s face darkened!

“Why are you here?”

“You still have the cheek to ask after causing such a huge commotion?!”

A dignified male voice suddenly sounded.

Shen Fanxing looked over and her face darkened.

It was Xu Shaosheng, Qingzhi’s father.

She stared at Xu Shaosheng for a while, deep in thought. In the end, she raised her eyebrows and walked to Xu Qingzhi, pulling her aside.

Xu Qingzhi looked at her in confusion. Shen Fanxing held her tightly and stood silently.

‘When Xu Shaosheng saw the room full of people, especially Limo and Old Lady Li, his face darkened.

It was already afternoon when Shen Fanxing returned.

After washing up, she lay on the bed and scrolled through her phone for a while to check on Ji Yi and the other artistes.

Then, she opened the calendar and flipped through it. She clicked on the date that had been specially marked.

Shen Fanxing bit her lips lightly as her eyes sparkled

[She’s in Shanghai waiting for a plane to fly to Beijing. She’ll only arrive at midnight. It’s really… torturous! She’s about to collapse!]

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
Ms Shen goes about her usual days while Mr Bo flirts with her relentlessly. "Isn't CEO Bo a pure and modest gentleman who doesn’t associate himself with females?" With lazy eyelids, Mr Bo lies idly on the sofa with a posture graceful, his face revealing a contented smile. Glancing at that face, Mrs Bo is suddenly reminded of the incident earlier— "Dear, address me as your husband." Deep beneath the cold demeanor lies a man who cannot lose her. When facing him, she is helplessly charmed.

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