Chapter 917 Need Me

"The identity of the woman who tried to bump into my sister-in-law has been found out. The illegitimate daughter invested by the Zhao family, do you want to meet?"

Bao Jingchuan's voice was cold, "No need."

He stood up, "Then Mrs. Zhao probably feels that she has grown a bit, so she should help them."

Bao Jingxing shrugged indifferently, looked at Bao Jingchuan's back, and asked again:

"Why don't you ask her why?"

"No need."

Those two words completely ended all conversations tonight.

Bao Jingxing kept watching Bao Jingchuan's figure disappear into the corridor, then raised his eyebrows, stood up from the sofa, and walked away from the door.

Back in the room, after Bao Jingchuan finished washing, he stood under the warm wind in the bathroom for a long time, until his body was completely warmed up, before he walked out of the bathroom, carefully lifted the quilt, and lay down beside Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing was vaguely aware that the quilt had been lifted, but instead of feeling the slightest bit of coolness, he felt a burst of warmth.

Familiar breath came from the tip of her nose, and she instinctively moved towards Bao Jingchuan while she was sleeping peacefully, the closer she got, the warmer she felt.

Bao Jingchuan gently hugged her body, leaned over and kissed her forehead. -

Although Bao Jingchuan was by his side, Shen Fanxing's mind was still focused on the moment when his mother jumped.

It was too late to stop her, unable to touch her body, and there was a "boom" when she fell into the water.

This scene played out in her mind over and over again, and finally became herself.

She was forcibly pulled by Shen Qianrou and jumped into the sea. She struggled desperately and shouted for help, and then something pulled her down forcefully, and the sea water penetrated into her ear, nose, and throat, that kind of suffocation...

cold, very cold...

In the middle of the night, Shen Fanxing frowned, his face was pale, his face was covered with sweat, his short breath seemed to be strangled around his neck, several times he even suffocated for a long time.

"Stars, stars, wake up..."

The body was shaken by someone, Shen Fanxing was startled, consciousness gradually came back, her breathing was suddenly released, her chest heaved violently, and she was panting rapidly.

She opened her eyes, and Bao Jingchuan's handsome face was imprinted in her eyes. When she saw her eyes again, her stiff black eyes gradually relaxed.

Filled with pain, Bao Jingchuan reached out to wipe the sweat off Shen Fanxing's forehead.

Shen Fanxing's breathing gradually calmed down, looking at Bao Jingchuan's ugly face, he reached out and grabbed his big palm.

"I'm fine... just having a nightmare." Her voice was still a little hoarse, obviously frightened by the nightmare just now.

Bao Jingchuan looked at her deeply with downcast eyes, "...What is it that matters to you? Fanxing, what you have to do is to rely on me, instead of thinking about how you won't cause me trouble all day long. .”

"I……"

Shen Fanxing suddenly paused, her heart seemed to be stabbed by something.

Bao Jingchuan leaned close to her and pecked her thin lips lightly.

"Makes me feel like you need me, huh?"

Shen Fanxing trembled her eyelashes, "You may not quite understand how much your appearance has saved me. How could I not need you?"

She said, retracting into his arms, "I just dreamed that I was drowning, and I was cold and tired. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise I might really suffocate because of the dream..."

Bao Jingchuan gently stroked her shoulder.

Look at how high a hat she put on him, the sense of presence is really strong.

Helplessly sighed, no matter, who made her so powerful.

If you don't need him, then he will just stalk her from now on.

In the second half of the night, I completely fell asleep in Bao Jingchuan's arms. Although I slept well, my tense body might suddenly weaken. Not only did my body not recover the next day, but I was completely imprisoned on the bed by Bao Jingchuan because of the cold. .

Shen Fanxing's whole body was limp, and Shen Fanxing didn't think about where to go again.

Since the morning, the Bo family has been bustling with activity one after another.

Bao Jingchuan didn't tell Shen Fanxing that the Bo's family was going to have dinner tonight.

The most important point is that her body does not allow it.

Furthermore, the two uncles, the two aunts, and the children were not at peace. In addition, grandpa was going to invite Yuan Sichun tonight, so he would not let Shen Fanxing go to the main hall for a dinner. .

Grandpa is clearly trying to make Fan Xing forget the past, and the past is already in the past tense.

But he can't, this matter is not over with him.

In his memory, the most vulnerable time he had ever seen her was when they met, in the hospital, when she was betrayed by Su Heng and Shen Qianrou, excluded by her family, and barely survived.

But now, she has only been in Hong Kong for a few days, but she has been tossed like this, and he needs to give her an explanation.

Shen Fanxing was watched by Bao Jingchuan with his own eyes, finished his breakfast, drank the medicine, and then fell into a drowsy sleep.

The front hall was extremely lively. Second uncle Bo Yuelin and third uncle Bo Chengjiang needed to go to their respective companies to handle official business, but the family members arrived one after another.

Lou Ruoyi was chatting with her sister-in-law in the living room with a smile on her face.

Several people had a pair of embroidery equipment in their hands, and they chatted and embroidered the patterns in their hands.

Of course, Lou Ruoyi's crazy Amway back then forced him to the point where each of them had one person.

This is also the only reason Lou Ruoyi can force herself to sit down with these two sisters-in-law.

Seeing that she had been sitting all morning, but Shen Fanxing did not appear, the third aunt Yuan Huixin looked around the living room, and couldn't help asking Lou Ruoyi:

"Sister-in-law, didn't you say that Jing Chuan's fiancée is here? I haven't been feeling well these days and haven't gone out, and I haven't had a chance to see her. Why don't you come out now?"

Lou Ruoyi looked indifferent, "Fanxing is sick and weak, unable to come out."

"Yo, are you okay..."

"It shouldn't be a big deal."

"Oh, let's see..."

Yuan Huixin smiled regretfully.

Although she didn't go to the banquet yesterday, she almost knew what she should know.

He gave the Yuan family such a big embarrassment last night, and he fell ill today, so he didn't know if it was retribution.

The second aunt, Sun Yi, was just like her husband, with a slight smile on her face, looking gentle and virtuous.

When Shen Fanxing said that he was sick, he put down his needlework and showed worry, "What's wrong, are you okay? Since we're here, let's go and visit."

"Yep……"

Lou Ruoyi sighed and shook her head, "I'm probably resting. Besides... that kid Jingchuan also said he refused to see guests."

"Look at what my sister-in-law said, can we still count as guests?"

Lou Ruoyi smiled between her brows, "Today, I accompanied the old man to appear in Jingchuan's other courtyard early in the morning, and the door was turned away. If the two of you are not convinced, I can take you there."

Of course not!

Bring shame on yourself!

Her eldest son is sometimes even more difficult to deal with than the old man.

One word, one look can scare people to death.

He clearly agreed to see no one else, and if they go crazy, wouldn't they just hit the muzzle of the gun?

As for Bao Jingchuan's other courtyard, Shen Fanxing fell asleep, and at the moment, relying on his illness, he was begging Bao Jingchuan for something.

Bao Jingchuan shook his head resolutely, "What do you want that thing for?"

"Like it!"

"It's enough for you to like me!"

Shen Fanxing held a hot water cup in his hand and leaned against the head of the bed, "You didn't even give me a gift, but you still want me to only like you?"

Bao Jingchuan pinched the space between his eyebrows, "Then you change it."

"I don't lack anything else. What I lack most is a pistol, a gun."

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