Chapter 789 Miss Him

"I want to see the old man." Bao Jingchuan interrupted the butler directly, with a deep and indifferent tone, but there was no doubt about it.

The butler's face froze again in an instant.

Time passed day by day, and it was okay at first, but now...

Although it was just a message, God knows how much pressure he would face the young master every time.

"This... Eldest young master, the old man has already..."

Bao Jingchuan's eyes, as dark as Kui Ye's, glide in their sockets, and Butler Wu couldn't help shivering from his cold gaze.

"Elder...young master, but the old man..."

"I'm not asking anyone's opinion right now."

Bao Jingchuan's cold voice was like frost, and the sharp lip line brought out a bit of coldness out of thin air. Then he turned around and walked straight towards the stairs with his tall and tall figure.

The five senses were shocked, and hurriedly followed, "Young master, no!"

Bao Jingchuan paused, his dark eyes imprinted with the streamer in the living room, but at this moment, it was like a layer of frost,

"You told me no at Bo's house?"

"Don't dare..."

Beads of sweat had already appeared on Butler Wu's face, and the pressure on Bao Jingchuan made him bend a little more.

Bao Jingchuan glanced at him coldly, and finally walked upstairs.

Bao Jingxing also pursed his lips tightly, Junyi's face was serious.

He also stood up and followed behind Bao Jingchuan.

Counting tomorrow, it has been a week since I returned to Hong Kong.

The old man didn't even see everyone.

Brother used to be patient with his temper, but today is the day when brother promised to hire his sister-in-law.

This kind of thing should have been something the man had to do.

He was supposed to leave yesterday, but the old man's condition suddenly worsened yesterday.

Although there is a vague suspicion in my heart, but this is about the old man's life, who would dare to be negligent in such a matter.

It turned out to be the same today.

He has endured it until now, and on this special day today, he has completely touched his bottom line.

Immediately after Bao Jingchuan went upstairs, in front of the door of the old man's room, several bodyguards had been guarding the door in shifts.

Seeing Bao Jingchuan coming up at this moment, the few people who were a little slack instantly tensed up and looked at him defensively.

"Master!"

Bao Jingchuan's slender figure stood still at the door, his three-dimensional and handsome features were gloomy and stern under the light of the corridor.

"Step aside."

"Young master, it's inconvenient for the old man to see people now."

The bodyguard said boldly, with a cold air emitting from the caudal vertebrae on his back.

The stern aura on Bao Jingchuan's body was overwhelming. Just standing opposite each other like this, they felt subdued.

Bao Jingchuan stared at the closed door frame for a long time, and finally narrowed his eyes.

"Alright. If you don't see him, then continue to see him. Whenever he wants to see you, I'll come back."

After all, Bao Jingchuan didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and was about to leave.

Butler Wu followed closely, and he was so shrewd after serving the Patriarch for decades. He just heard Bao Jingchuan's words, and he thought it was not good.

He hurriedly stepped forward and stood by his side, seemingly respectful, but it still just blocked Bao Jingchuan's way to go straight and leave.

"Young master, you can't go..."

"Butler Wu." Bao Jingchuan glanced at him indifferently, his voice was calm and calm, "Why don't you take over the position of Patriarch in the future."

Butler Wu's temples on both sides suddenly jumped up, his waist was bent even lower, and his face was full of panic, "Master, you are serious."

Bao Jingchuan didn't talk to him any more, and walked away.

"Master!"

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly there was a low coughing sound in the room, Bao Jingchuan stopped in his footsteps, and Butler Wu finally relaxed a bit.

"What are you shouting about outside?"

His voice was hoarse with a bit of fatigue, and his weakness made people feel that he might really be dying of illness.

Butler Wu hurried to the door and responded in a low voice, "Master, it's the young master who wants to see you."

There was silence in the room, and it took a long time to hear a sigh from inside.

"Jing Chuan, you have always been steady and self-reliant, and you have never let me down. I thought you would always remember what I said to you."

Bao Jingchuan's body trembled suddenly, and his eyes as dark as night were darkened.

"You might as well look up for yourself and see what you see in front of you."

Bao Jingchuan followed his words and slowly raised his eyes. In the corridor on the second floor, several pairs of eyes were staring at him at the moment.

His eyes were full of suspicion.

After a while of silence, Bao Jingchuan said slowly:

"How is your body?"

"I can't die yet."

Bao Jingchuan pursed his lips, "Yes."

Most of the people present didn't understand the conversation between Bao Jingchuan and the old man, they just felt inexplicable.

Bao Jingchuan left, followed by Bao Jingxing with a solemn expression.

He guessed that the old man was really sick.

The reason why no one is seen may be because the current physical condition does not seem to be too optimistic.

The two uncles seem to be harmonious on the surface, but they are actually a wolf and a tiger.

No one would be willing to let the huge family property of the Bo family fall into the hands of others.

The condition of the old man's body is likely to be the breaking point of their eager hearts.

There is another possibility, that is, the old man is actually dragging his brother on purpose.

These two possibilities are somewhat contradictory, but neither is impossible.

The two uncles are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they may have been suspicious of these two possibilities for a long time, so yesterday when his brother was about to leave, the old man suddenly became "seriously ill" at that time, and the truth was mixed, so They held back and did nothing.

Now it seems that he would rather the possibility be the latter.

He is the grandson of the old man, so of course he doesn't want anything to happen to the old man.

Furthermore, even if it is delayed by one day, their preparation will be one more day.

If there is such a day in the future, the chances of the two brothers winning will be higher.

It's not that the odds are not good now, it's just that...

As the future head of the Bo family, the last thing he wants to see is internal struggles in the family.

At that time, the vitality will definitely be damaged, and it is not ruled out that others will take advantage of it.

Ah, please God bless, I hope the old man will live a long life! -

After leaving Shen's house, Yu Song took the initiative to send Shen Fanxing back. After all, such a big matter, even though his heart seems to be hard-hearted, he is a blood relative after all...

Shen Fanxing didn't refuse either. All the grievances with the Shen family were relieved now, and she really hadn't sorted herself out from the joys and sorrows.

In fact, at this time, what she wanted most was to refine Bao Jingchuan by her side.

To be near him, to see him, to touch him.

They have been parting before, and now, it is another week.

miss him.

I miss him so much.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Fanxing's cold and firm voice sounded in the quiet and stuffy carriage——

"Go to the airport!"

[Some things happened to my cousin yesterday. I planned to stay up late to type, but I chatted with her all night. I went to the bank today and found that all my bank cards were lost. All kinds of crashes and poor state, everyone forgive me, but I still have to write 10,000 words today. The next chapter will be out soon. Sorry everyone! 】