The servant cried as she scrambled to her feet and ran away.
Even Yu Song, who had rushed over after hearing the news, was stunned by his master’s roar.
After being by Master’s side for so many years, even if he successfully negotiated a long-awaited business deal or solved any difficult problem, his aura would only become less cold.
Even if something that he had planned for a long time failed, his handsome face would turn completely cold. He would calmly find the problem and deal with it.
Sometimes, she had to endure.
It was like enduring a ticking time bomb at home…
He didn’t show his emotions.
He knew that Miss Fanxing’s existence greatly affected Master.
His emotions fluctuated and his behavior was different. Every time he thought that he had seen his limit.
Now, it seemed that he had thought too simply.
In Master’s heart, Miss Fanxing had already become a terrifying existence.
When it happened, he was still on tenterhooks.
He was worried that Master would be caught in the middle of an irresistible kinship and Miss Fanxing.
However, from the looks of it, Yu Song felt a chill in his heart.
Young Master Ziyan couldn’t be saved.
The Bo family’s turmoil might… be brought forward.
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Shen Fanxing’s eyelashes fluttered in shock at Bo Jinchuan’s shout.
Sensing the shock on Shen Fanxing’s face, Bo Jinchuan’s eyes narrowed and his face turned gentle and apologetic.
He reached out and stroked his hair. His voice was low and hoarse.
“Sorry…”
Shen Fanxing stared at him fixedly and reached out to touch his gentle but still hostile eyes. However, her hand paused in mid-air before she grabbed Bo Jinchuan’s sleeve.
“I… I didn’t let him… touch… me…”
Bo Jinchuan looked at the bruises on her body and pursed his lips.
Seeing his reaction and silence, Shen Fanxing’s pupils constricted. She didn’t know if she should clench or loosen her grip on his sleeve.
“You don’t believe me?”
‘I know. I don’t doubt you.’
His voice was cold as his hand landed on her temple and touched her skin.
Stunned, Shen Fanxing tilted her head and moved her face away from Bo Jinchuan’s palm.
Her gaze was fixated on every expression on Bo Jinchuan’s face.
After confirming that there was no doubt in his expression, she heaved a sigh of relief.
“Yes, I didn’t. Otherwise… you wouldn’t have seen me again.”
Even if she lost the right to be by his side, she would not live an ignoble life.
Bo Jinchuan’s pupils constricted before he recovered.
Well, she didn’t.
So there was no alternative.
…
The servant called a female doctor.
The female doctor was frightened when she saw Shen Fanxing in such a sorry state. She treated the wound on her foot and looked at the bruises on Shen Fanxing’s body. Her tensed face eased slightly.
“The most serious injuries are on the feet and flesh. Judging from the rest of the body, the area and injuries should be suppressed during the struggle. There are some burns on the body. Rest well.”
After that, she left the external medicine and left after completing the mission.
Bo Jinchuan bent down to carry her. “Let’s go to the room.”
At this moment, Yu Song’s phone rang. It was a call from Yuan Huixin.
Although the ambulance had arrived at the hospital and the doctor was waiting there, no one dared to operate on Bo Zitong.
Bo Jinghang’s tall figure leaned against the door of the emergency room. His hands were in his pockets as his gaze swept across the unconscious Bo Ziyan. A sinister smile appeared on his handsome face.
An ambulance could be called, but this was completely different from saving her.
The corridor of the emergency room was a restricted area. Other than the families of the other emergency patients waiting in the waiting area, very few people came here.
In an endless corridor, the other family members were also attracted by the strange scene.
There was clearly a patient lying on the ambulance. The most authoritative doctor in the hospital stood in a row, but he did not look like he wanted to save her.
How cruel.
He was like a traveler who had lost himself in the desert and was on the verge of dying of thirst. The sweet dew that could save his life was right in front of him, but he could only watch… and wait for death.
Hope. More despair.
Because of Old Master’s health, he couldn’t get through to the hospital.
Having been by Bo Jinchuan’s side for many years, Yu Song naturally handled this matter smoothly.
All the calls were cut here.
Of course, this matter could not go through Old Master.
He had just imagined Master’s dilemma.
Young Master Ziyan was the Old Master’s grandson.
He was the same as Master and Second Young Master.
Between Miss Fanxing, his future granddaughter-in-law and grandson, there was no need for Old Master to think too much.
However, according to Master’s style, he would naturally ignore all obstacles when he wanted to do something.
Including the Old Master.
As for the consequences…
Master wasn’t someone who didn’t dare to take responsibility.
She handed the phone to Bo Jinchuan, who had no intention of answering. When Shen Fanxing rejected his hug, he took the phone.
“What?” A cold voice sounded.
“Jingchuan, I beg you, can you let the hospital operate on Zitong? Jinchuan, he’s your cousin… You can’t let him die like this, you can’t…”
Bo Jinchuan’s voice was cold and emotionless.
“Third Aunt, he barged into my courtyard without permission and committed crimes. As the head of the family, he barged into the forbidden area and challenged my authority. As a man, he almost touched my woman and challenged my dignity. Tell me, what reason do I have to save him?”
“Brother, he’s your cousin. Jinchuan, can’t you let him die…”
This was her only lifeline.
She was really the only one.
“Don’t try to convince me with this reason. It will make me want to kill him more.”
Since he was his younger brother, how dare he touch his woman?
Yuan Huixin was stunned, her pale face filled with fear.
“Jingchuan, Jingchuan…”
She knelt on the ground and screamed hysterically, but Bo Jinchuan had already hung up.
Bo Chengjiang smashed the director’s office into pieces, but the director didn’t relent. When he walked over and saw Yuan Huixin being rejected by Bo Jinchuan, his face turned purple with anger.
“Chengjiang, how is it? Go and beg Dad. Go back and beg Dad. Zitong is Dad’s biological grandson. He won’t sit back and do nothing! Bo Jinchuan is a lunatic. He’s a lunatic…”
