Chapter 924 I Killed You
Shen Fanxing gritted his teeth tightly, full of hostility, raised his hand and hit Bao Zirou on the face with all his strength.
Bo Ziradi's face was knocked aside.
Shen Fanxing took the opportunity to get up, just put his hand on the side of the pool, but was pressed down by Bao Zirou.
The fruit plate that Bao Jingchuan peeled for her was knocked over to the ground.
"Get off... Get off!" Shen Fanxing was really terrified at this moment, the man who imprisoned her made her sick, her breath was sick, and her breath was sick too!
"Get out...you dare to touch me...I'll kill you!"
Shen Fanxing was trembling as he spoke, and his whole body trembled with the last four words.
Messy clothes, messy hair, messy expression, she is beautiful like this, she is beautiful no matter what!
Bo Zirou was like a lunatic at the moment, his head was so messed up that he didn't have any extra thoughts to think about anything.
He has only one thought now, he wants to possess this woman who is about to die!
Desire dominated all his consciousness.
He looked at the woman's delicate and beautiful collarbone, and suddenly wanted to see more. He started to pull her pajamas vigorously.
With a sound of "tearing", he tore her pajamas with one hand, and the slit was on the shoulders. The round shoulders were the same shade of white as the skin on her face.
The sound of silk tearing made Shen Fanxing's mind go blank for a moment.
The stronger the woman's struggle made him more excited at the moment.
If... If she let this man touch her tonight, she would rather die, would rather die!
Shen Fanxing's face was terribly cold.
Noticing that the man was talking, he touched her shoulder with one hand, and when Bo Zirou took a surprised look, trying to kiss that round and delicate shoulder, Shen Fanxing saw the scattered fruits on the ground in a panic, shining silver,
Without thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and held it firmly, saving even the step of threatening him not to move, and directly followed the force of his pressing down on her, and stabbed the knife hard into his abdomen.
Immediately afterwards, there was a warm sticky feeling on the hands.
Shen Fanxing's face was pale, and the knife almost pierced her in extreme fright and anger, exhausting all her strength.
"Piercing" The sound of the blade piercing through the flesh clearly entered Shen Fanxing's ears, and almost at the same time, her face and body were stained with Bao Zirou's blood donation.
Bo Ziwei froze, lowered his head, and looked at the knife stuck in his stomach and Shen Fanxing's bloody hand in disbelief.
"you……"
"What's the matter, what's the matter? Ah!!!"
The servant heard the noise in the room, and ran over immediately, but when he saw such a bloody scene, his face paled instantly with fright, and he screamed forcefully with his hands covering his head.
With a "bang", Bo Zirou clutched his stomach and fell to the side.
Shen Fanxing's stiff eyes suddenly flickered, but quickly supported the ground under her body, and stepped back, her blood-stained face was faintly pale and scary, she curled up into a ball, as if she hadn't reacted from the panic Come over, teeth "cluck" bump.
His eyes were fixed on Bo Zirou's body that fell down and remained motionless. On the dry gray floor, dark red blood flowed from Bo Zirou's body, soaking the floor, and then gradually spread, spreading across a piece of floor. a floor...
She looked on the ground for a long time, which seemed to be very short, her mind was blank, her starry eyes were wide open, and she hugged her body tightly.
The servants who rushed over were all frightened and stupid. After standing there and screaming, they were stunned and at a loss, probably their minds had already gone blank.
It seemed like a long time before Shen Fanxing's voice rang out amidst the splashing water, "Bring me your phone."
The servant was startled by the sudden sound, and then quickly took out the mobile phone from his bib.
The pale hand trembled and passed it to Shen Fanxing.
Shen Fanxing reached out to pick it up, and the blood-stained one was also trembling.
She wiped her hands on her body, and found the number of the main house on the servant's mobile phone.
Every sound of "beep" seems to be as long as a century.
"Hello?" It was an unfamiliar female voice.
Shen Fanxing blinked her eyes and stared at the motionless man lying on the ground. She tried her best to restrain her emotions, but it seemed that every cell in her body was trembling, her hair was slightly tangled, and her eyelashes were trembling.
"Hello?" The other party who didn't get a response couldn't help but feed again.
Shen Fanxing made a swallowing movement, his white lips trembled for a long time, and he closed his eyes as he stared at Bao Zirou's suspected corpse.
"...I'm looking for Bao Jingchuan."
Outsiders don't know the phone number of the Bo family's inner house, and there are not many people who can directly call Bao Jingchuan's name.
After thinking for a while, the servant said, "Okay, just wait a moment."
Then he took the microphone, turned around and walked towards the restaurant, walked up to Bao Jingchuan, and said:
"Eldest Young Master, Eldest Young Mistress called you."
Yuan Huixin, who was choked by Bo Jingxing just now, seized the opportunity and immediately said with a smile:
"Look at how close our future young mistress and Jing Chuan are? We've only been separated for a long time, so I thought so. This is still a family banquet. If we talk about business in the future and come home late at night, or even stay out at night, what a mess it will be." ?”
Bao Jingchuan frowned, and glanced at Yuan Huixin coldly. Yuan Huixin was shocked by the piercingly cold eyes, his face turned pale, and he said to Luo Mei next to him:
"Where did Zilu go? Haven't come back for so long?"
Luo Mei shook her head, "I don't know, I haven't seen him since I came out of the bathroom."
Bao Jingchuan took the servant's call, pushed away the chair, turned around to leave the restaurant, frowned and said in a low voice:
"Stars?"
Yuan Huixin's voice could be vaguely heard through the microphone, Shen Fanxing's expression was always dull, and then when she heard Bao Jingchuan's familiar and gentle voice, her eyes suddenly flickered, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she held the microphone tightly with her hands, trying to suppress it with fear.
"A Chuan...I...killed..."
Bao Jingchuan's movement of pulling the chair away suddenly stopped, his lowered eyes suddenly opened, and a burst of cold and sharp light suddenly burst out.
"died?"
The voice was freezing cold, but the two words made the whole restaurant instantly quiet.
The young lady's phone number is dead?
What died?
Everyone looked at Bao Jingchuan in unison, and there was only the sound of breathing in the restaurant.
Shen Fanxing looked at the motionless man in front of him and the large area of blood on the ground, "...probably."