Chapter 1621

"Mrs. Yuan, it is your daughter who forcibly dragged me to the battlefield in this life-and-death struggle. If she doesn't die, the ones who die will be me and my mother! You'd better figure out the cause and effect."

Ye Zhiqing's feet softened, and she sat on the ground with a plop.

Yuan Zhengchong came out slowly, and after only a few days of seeing him, he was already very old and his hair was half white.

"Bao Jingchuan, is it true that this woman killed Sichun?"

Bao Jingchuan raised his eyes, looked directly at Yuan Zhengchong, and said lightly:

"No, she died at the hands of the rioters."

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips.

Yuan Zhengchong stared at Bao Jingchuan for a long time, and suddenly laughed coldly.

"She just admitted that you still want to cover her up?! My daughter is a kidnapper, so she is a murderer!"

Bao Jingchuan pulled his lips, "You can go out and talk to the media to see if they believe it or not?"

The muscles on Yuan Zhengchong's face began to tremble violently.

Yes!

He didn't have evidence, and he went out and said that Shen Fanxing killed Sichun himself, who would believe it?

What's more, everything Shen Fanxing said was true.

It was Sichun who kidnapped Ji Fengmian first, and it was still on the road in the city center. So many eyes watched the person being taken away, and it was later confirmed that she was taken away.

They couldn't afford these things at all. Under all these conditions, if she was killed by Shen Fanxing himself, she could only be scolded by others and deserved to be killed.

What's more, that kind of place is a place that everyone avoids, even if they really kill someone, what can they do with her?

Without evidence, the law cannot sanction her.

He speaks empty words with one mouth, who wants to pay attention to him?

Isn't Bao Jingchuan right on this point?

He took a deep breath, in fact, he had already been deeply disappointed with Yuan Sichun.

It's just that it's his own daughter, the daughter who has been pampered and spoiled since she was a child, how can he not be heartbroken now.

"So what about Sichun?" Yuan Zhengchong asked slowly for a long time, "Even if she really...then because of the fact that you grew up together, didn't you really bring her...back?"

Bao Jingchuan was unmoved, "She has already used up the little affection I grew up with her. I don't have that much energy, and I have to bring a burden when I come out of that kind of place."

"Bao Jingchuan!"

The old man Bo on the side was finally angered by Bao Jingchuan's unfeeling determination at the moment!

"Are you still a human?! Look what kind of woman you found in the end? A murderer!"

"enough!"

Bao Jingchuan interrupted Mr. Bo's words in a cold voice.

"No one is qualified to say anything about her. Perhaps only you can be indifferent to the news of the death of your own son."

Hearing this, the old man shook his body and his face turned pale, as if his blood had been sucked out of him in an instant.

"You... what did you say?"

Bao Jingchuan's whole body was icy cold, and there was no warmth in his gaze.

"I know what kind of woman she is, so I don't need you to comment. If you don't know her, just shut up as much as possible."

"you……"

"Jing Chuan, what are you talking about!? The person standing in front of you is your grandfather, not someone else! Is this the tone and attitude you should speak to him? For an outsider, you are simply too outrageous !"

Bo Yuelin reprimanded him righteously with a sullen face.

"For an outsider?" Bao Jingchuan's thin lips touched lightly, full of sarcasm, "When did the Yuan family become the insider of the Bo family?"

It probably meant that the old man blatantly deprived him of his management rights and even the name of the young master of the Bo family for the sake of the Yuan family.

Bao Yuelin choked for a moment, "Then... it's for your own good too!"

"No need, okay, I have my own discretion. If they came here just because of Yuan Sichun's matter, I have already made it very clear. The cause of the matter is Yuan Sichun, stop messing around, and don't pile up her faults on you I have already given you enough face."

Ye Zhiqing suddenly started crying again.

"Sichun, my daughter, give me back my daughter! Bao Jingchuan...you...Your Bo family members will die! Shen Fanxing is a murderer, you will die!"

Bao Jingchuan raised his eyebrows, "Yu Song!"

Yu Song immediately stood up, directed the bodyguards behind him, and took Ye Zhiqing and Yuan Zhengchong out without mercy.

After that, he took Shen Fanxing and turned around to leave.

"You...you stop for me!"

The master's angry voice sounded behind him. Seeing that Bao Jingchuan didn't stop, he shouted directly:

"The Bo family raised you up so much, and that's how you repay it? Bao Jingchuan, are you worthy of my energy and expectations for you? Just such a woman, what's so good about her, let you leave the Bo family alone, even the last Have you lost your basic humanity!?"

Shen Fanxing looked sideways at the man beside him, but saw that his face was cold, and he was still walking forward with her in his arms.

"If all you cultivated me was to ask me to repay you unconditionally, then you might really be disappointed. Don't keep talking about Mrs. Bo, I don't like what you fancy."

"Everything you have now is given by Mrs. Bo!"

"Then when Mrs. Bo is gone, you can see if I will have nothing."

"Things that don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

The old man shouted angrily, Bao Jingchuan only left him a calm and calm back.

Taking Yuan Zhengchong and Ye Zhiqing out, Ye Zhiqing cried so hard that she couldn't help herself.

Yu Song shook his head and said:

"Mr. Yuan, Mrs. Yuan, instead of making trouble here, it's better to find a way to get her back. The funeral should be arranged for her."

Ye Zhiqing's crying stopped abruptly.

As if grabbing a life-saving straw, he grabbed Yu Song's hand and cried:

"Yu Song, tell me, is my daughter really dead? No, they were lying to me just now, right?"

Yu Song shook his head, "Mrs. Yuan, that kind of place is already chaotic, and everyone keeps a respectful distance. There must be a reason for it. There are constant riots, and it is common for people to be affected. My condolences go with the flow."

Ye Zhiqing finally resigned to her fate, let go of Yu Song and collapsed on the ground.

Bao Jingchuan and Shen Fanxing came out from behind, bypassed them and got into the car.

Yu Song sighed helplessly, before leaving with a look of pity.

"No matter what, let's find Miss Yuan first. Miss Yuan's body is now in the warehouse there. If you go quickly, you should find it, otherwise, you may not be able to find it. That The corpses are usually piled together and burned..."

After speaking, he immediately ran into the car, sat in the driver's seat and started the car, and glanced at Bao Jingchuan in the rearview mirror.

"Sir, are you really going to do this?"

Bao Jingchuan gave a faint "hmm", "Otherwise, I will never be safe. I don't have the patience to deal with them."

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