Chapter 927

"Chengjiang, what's the matter?...Go and beg Dad, go back and beg Dad, Zirong is Dad's grandson, he will definitely not sit idly by! Bao Jingchuan is a lunatic, he is a lunatic..."

Looking at Bo Chengjiang's face, Yuan Huixin knew that there was no result on his side, so she could only move old Mr. Bo who was angry just now.

Then I thought of Bao Jingchuan's indifference and unfeeling from beginning to end, the unfeeling was chilling to the bone.

That burst of cold hit the whole body, it was an unstoppable fear.

At this time, Bo Chengjiang didn't care about the old man's current body, so he turned around and left in a hurry after answering.

"Instead of begging grandpa..."

A deep and stern voice came from behind, half a sentence, with an extremely strong suggestion.

Bo Chengjiang turned around and looked at Bao Jingxing who was still leaning against the door of the emergency room. Seeing his indifferent look, the muscles on Bo Chengjiang's face trembled.

Bao Jingxing raised his head, his brows were so dark that no expression could be seen, "It would be faster and more effective to ask my sister-in-law to come. If something happens to the old man and it makes things worse, you can try it without fear of the consequences. Women, most of them...soft-hearted .”

But is Shen Fanxing the majority of women?

maybe.

However, it also depends on who it is for.

He raised his eyebrows, and a look of interest flashed across Junyi's face. -

The other courtyard of Bao Jingchuan.

"A Chuan, I want to wash up." Shen Fanxing seemed to regain his composure, but when Bao Jingchuan wanted to apply medicine to her body, she refused.

Bao Jingchuan put down the medicine and bent over to hug her.

Shen Fanxing's eyes flickered, and he lowered his eyelids to cover the look in his eyes.

Silently, Bao Jingchuan held her in his arms and let him lead her upstairs.

Putting her on the bed first, Bao Jingchuan took a stool and put her in the bathroom, then carried her in and gently placed her on the stool.

"Just scrub. Keep your feet out of the water."

He rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to scrub her himself.

"I'll do it myself."

Bao Jingchuan looked at her deeply. At this moment, her lips, which were still in good condition downstairs just now, were bitten into a deep tooth mark by herself at some point.

Probably... during the process of him carrying her upstairs.

He didn't refuse in the end, and handed her the twisted warm towel, stood up and stood aside.

"Be careful of the wound."

Shen Fanxing lowered his head, and said softly, "Help me find a suit of clothes, I need to wear them later."

Bao Jingchuan frowned, "Pajamas?"

"No, it's clothes you can go out with." -

Bo Chengjiang rushed into the living room of Bao Jingchuan's other courtyard, the lights were dazzling.

On the sofa in the living room, Shen Fanxing was sitting there with a hot water cup. He was neatly dressed and his hair was neatly combed. At the moment, he couldn't see anything of the previous embarrassment. He was as calm as a dream without a trace.

She was not as weak as expected, and she was not frightened and unconscious as imagined.

At nine o'clock in the evening, she sat quietly with a glass of water in her hand, not as if she was resting, but more like...waiting for someone.

But when he appeared in front of her, her expression didn't change at all.

It seemed that she was waiting for him.

Bao Jingchuan sat beside her, accompanying her every step of the way.

Seeing him come in, Bao Jingchuan's equally indifferent face opened a few cracks with the corners of his lips.

"It seems that it is not unreasonable for Bo Zirou to dare to break into my yard."

Father and son have one virtue.

Bo Chengjiang pursed his lips, and said in a stiff voice, "How can we save Zirou?"

But Bao Jingchuan turned his head and looked at Shen Fanxing, "What are you waiting for him to do, huh?"

Shen Fanxing took a sip of water, shook his head, "I don't know either."

She doesn't know either?

is it possible?

Bo Chengjiang stood where he was, clenched his fists and trembled tightly.

After a long time, the blunt voice still softened.

"Miss Shen, I... come to beg you to spare my son's life."

Shen Fanxing's indifferent face finally pulled his lips, and his voice was clear and cool.

"I'm the victim, the one who wanted him dead the most."

"...That's why I'm begging you. He's from the Bo family, the grandson of the old man, and Jing Chuan's cousin..."

Shen Fanxing's face was pale, "You're threatening me, not begging me."

"I'm begging you!"

"But I only heard the door of the Bo family from your words. It is very difficult for me to marry in, and even if I marry in, I will not have any good fruit in the future. Is this begging? Begging requires a price."

The muscles on Bo Chengjiang's face trembled violently, "What do you want?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Bao Jingchuan, feeling a bad premonition welling up in his heart.

Shen Fanxing pondered for a while, "...Probably...the equity or something."

Bao Jingchuan's eyes suddenly narrowed.

Bo Chengjiang's eyes widened immediately as expected, "Miss Shen! You made such a request, which made me suspect that you seduced my son on your own initiative! Use this to weaken my shares for Bao Jingchuan!"

He never cared how much Bo's shares were worth outside!

But once the shares in his hand are divided, even if the old man really does something a hundred years later, he will not be able to take back the position of the owner of the family!

Shen Fanxing ignored the speculation in his words, but said directly:

"So you're here empty-handed, a white wolf? You want me to ignore the past, and you want me to save a man who almost raped me? How kind do you think I am?"

"you……"

"It seems that your son's life is not as important as those shares in your eyes. If so, you have nothing to worry about. It may be very satisfying for you to be accompanied by shares for the rest of your life."

The veins on Bo Chengjiang's forehead burst out, "...Zi Rong was plotted by you!"

Shen Fanxing frowned, "I haven't seen him, let alone know that he is your son, or did he dare to come in this yard because I agreed to let him in?"

"..."

Bo Chengjiang's eyes flickered, and his anger subsided a little, but Shen Fanxing withdrew his eyes indifferently.

"If you give shares, I agree to rescue, if not... then forget it. A Chuan, I'm sleepy."

Bao Jingchuan stood up silently, and hugged Shen Fanxing from the sofa.

Both feet were wrapped in a thick layer of gauze, which seemed to be seriously injured.

Seeing that Bao Jingchuan had stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor with Shen Fanxing in his arms, Bo Chengjiang stood there, angry, trembling for a long time, finally closed his eyes, and growled:

"How much do you want!"

Shen Fanxing curled his lips, looked up at the man who was holding her tenderly, but had an ugly face.

"How much do you think is just right?"

It's suitable to the point where Bo Chengjiang won't threaten him in the future.

She didn't intend to push Bo Chengjiang's family into a desperate situation, she just wanted him to keep his own place in the future, so that it wouldn't affect Bao Jingchuan's future status. At least, there would be one less powerful competitor.

The man's complexion was really ugly, and she even saw the faintly exposed blood vessels on his smooth forehead.

[Not only these, Fan Xing also has bad intentions. 】

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