Otherwise, he would be killed by Bo Jinchuan sooner or later.
Hearing Bo Zitong’s anxious voice, Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and a faint smile appeared on her face.
“What did you say to him?!”
When Bo Chengjiang heard Bo Zitong’s words, he almost fainted from anger!
Never come back?
He didn’t want the Bo family’s business anymore?
“I want him to live well.” Shen Fanxing smiled faintly.
Bo Chengjiang didn’t believe her and glared at Shen Fanxing angrily.
“I’ve already given you what you wanted. No matter what I do in the future, it won’t threaten Bo Jinchuan’s status! You still want to force my son away from me?”
That was his son. No matter what, he would have a place in the Bo Consortium in the future!
So what if he lost these shares today?
As long as Ziwan entered the Bo Consortium, everything would be possible…
Bo Chengjiang thought so, but he suddenly shivered and looked at the woman who was sitting in a wheelchair and looking up at him.
There was a faint smile on her fair face.
She seemed to have read his mind.
That smile was clearly on her pale face, but it was still bright and cold.
Bo Chengjiang looked at her in disbelief. His legs went limp and he staggered back.
Raising a trembling hand, he pointed at her.
“You… you…”
What a terrifying woman!
She had schemed to this extent.
Force his son away and kill all the possibilities.
This woman was simply too smart.
Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and smiled at Bo Chengjiang, who looked as though he had seen a ghost.
“Third Uncle, you’re thinking too much. I’m really just letting him live well. I don’t know you guys well, and this is the first time we’ve met Bo Zitong. What reason do I have to force him to leave?”
Shen Fanxing emphasized the word ‘force’.
She reminded Bo Chengjiang that she really didn’t have the ability to force Bo Zitong.
Bo Chengjiang frowned as well. His words didn’t sound wrong at all.
“Besides, even if Bo Zitong doesn’t leave, what do you think he will do with Ah Chuan around?”
The nonchalance in her tone inadvertently revealed her disdain for Bo Zitong.
She also trusted Bo Jinchuan’s abilities.
Indeed, if Bo Jinchuan was on guard, Ziwan would find it difficult to move.
But he was his son after all. No matter how he looked at it, he felt embarrassed.
“You’re preventing all possibilities from happening!”
“But it’s not absolute,” said Shen Fanxing calmly. “It’s best if Bo Ziyan leaves. It doesn’t matter if he doesn’t. I didn’t force him.”
Therefore, this matter had nothing to do with her.
Bo Chengjiang glared at Shen Fanxing angrily.
It didn’t matter. She really looked down on her son.
Shen Fanxing looked at Bo Jinchuan, who had hung up the phone and was walking towards her. She smiled and her voice was clear and gentle.
“Third Uncle, take care of yourself too. We’re returning to Ping Cheng now.”
Bo Chengjiang froze and turned to look at Bo Jinchuan.
“You’re going back so soon?”
After such a huge incident, she left just like that?
They were really bold!
“Yes,” replied Bo Jinchuan calmly without any emotions.
Although he knew that Bo Jinchuan couldn’t be offended easily, he was still an elder. After all these years, he knew that Bo Jinchuan wouldn’t do anything to them.
“Ziwan has just escaped danger, why are you in such a hurry?”
Bo Jinchuan walked to Shen Fanxing and looked up at Bo Chengjiang. “You’re right. Why don’t I go in and take a look at Ziwan now?”
“No… don’t come in! Brother, I’m fine… You guys should leave quickly…”
Hearing Bo Zitong’s fear of Bo Jinchuan, Bo Chengjiang’s expression changed.
Bo Jinchuan was never the one who had saved Wonton’s life.
On the contrary, Bo Jinchuan had almost killed him.
If they met, he was worried that Bo Jinchuan would kill Ziwan.
Pursing his lips, Bo Chengjiang said stiffly,
“In that case, be careful on your way.”
Bo Jinchuan bent down and carried Shen Fanxing from the wheelchair. He strode towards the exit.
Bo Chengjiang watched them as they left. When they passed by him, Shen Fanxing, who was being carried by a man, gave him a faint smile.
Bo Chengjiang’s scalp turned numb. When he frowned and looked at her again, Bo Jinchuan had already left with her.
His frown deepened. Shen Fanxing’s last smile was a little strange and he couldn’t help but care.
When he entered the ward, Bo Ziwan had already calmed down slightly. Bo Chengjiang’s heart ached and he asked softly,
“What did that woman say to you just now?”
Bo Ziyan shook her head. “Nothing.”
Perhaps he was too frightened just now and was seriously injured. After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.
Yuan Huixin looked at her husband in confusion and asked,
“I heard that they’re going back to Ping Cheng? Now? Did Zitong suffer for nothing? Is there no explanation for this?”
“What else do you want?! He even dares to barge into Bo Jinchuan’s courtyard? He even dares to sleep with his woman? He’s so bold. How much money do I have to withstand his defeat?!”
Bo Chengjiang looked at his son on the bed. He couldn’t even scold him.
What the hell was he doing?!
Yuan Huixin felt that there was nothing she could say. She just didn’t want her precious son to suffer in vain.
“… But aren’t they leaving in a hurry? They have to be presentable, right? It’s so convenient to travel now. What’s wrong with staying for a few more days?”
Speaking of this, Bo Chengjiang was also puzzled.
That’s right. Since she had chosen to save Ziwan, it wouldn’t take much effort to save two days for those outsiders who were eyeing the Bo family.
This time, she left in a hurry.
Perhaps…
Was that woman traumatized by Hong Kong?
In the past few days, from what he knew, she had not stopped since she was brought out by Bo Jinchuan.
However, guesses were just guesses.
…
At around 10 p.m., Bo Zitong suddenly had a high fever. Her breathing was short and she kept moaning, scaring Bo Chengjiang and Yuan Huixin.
He called a doctor for an emergency checkup.
Logically speaking, doctors had a schedule.
However, Bo Zitong’s condition worsened and the doctor who came was the same person who had operated on her.
Without another word, she performed an emergency checkup before entering the emergency room.
