Chapter 931 Femme Fatale

Bao Jingchuan hugged Shen Fanxing tightly, wishing to rub her into his flesh and blood.

"Sorry, Fanxing."

Shen Fanxing shook his head, and said sullenly on his neck:

"Achuan, shall we go back to Pingcheng?"

Bao Jingchuan didn't hesitate at all, "Okay, go back."

Anyway, according to yesterday's arrangement, he should have left today.

Everything that should be prepared is ready, there is nothing to waste time.

And the news just came from the hospital just before noon.

Bo Zirou woke up.

At first, Mr. Bo, who was still waiting for his grandson to wake up out of danger, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He planned to go to the hospital to take a look, so he went back together.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Shen Fanxing looked at Bao Jingchuan, "I'm going to the hospital too."

"To see what he is doing?"

Shen Fanxing picked up the water glass and took a sip of water, his expression was calm, and his voice was faint, "Take a look."

...

Bo Zizhi couldn't see too many people now, and Shen Fanxing was pushed into the ward by Bao Jingchuan after the old man came out.

When he went in, Bo Ziwei closed his eyes, looking like he was dying.

Shen Fanxing sat on the wheelchair beside the bed, with his elbows resting on the armrests on both sides of the chair, his hands were naturally clasped together, and placed in front of him, a pair of cold starry eyes coldly looked at the expression on the hospital bed pale man.

not like.

In the end there is still a difference.

There is almost no similarity with Bo Jingchuan's brother Bo Jingxing.

All I can say is that he doesn't look bad.

I'm used to watching Bao Jingchuan and Bao Jingxing, it seems that I feel the same to other men.

Bo Ziwei knew that someone had entered the ward, but his physical strength was really lacking, so he just waited for the other person to speak, but for a long time, he didn't hear a sound.

He slowly opened his eyes, stared at the ceiling for a few seconds, and then slowly turned his head.

Shen Fanxing raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand, and tucked the quilt beside the bed for Bo Zirou with a smile on his face.

"Are you awake?" She asked him with a faint smile, pretending that he had just woken up.

Bo Ziwei kept looking at her all the time. The woman's beautiful face had a faint smile, but there was no tenderness in her eyes, and even coldness without warmth.

Just sitting, the unique temperament on her body seemed to emanate from her bones, blooming from the inside out.

An indescribably unique and clear temperament exudes a coldness.

He blinked his eyes, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

I am very sure about this woman.

Although his consciousness was a little blurred because of drinking a few glasses of wine last night, he still didn't forget everything.

After all, it's not just once or twice to get drunk. At the beginning, you can still break up when you drink, but later on, you can still maintain a little bit of consciousness.

Obviously, the consciousness is weak, the impulse cannot be controlled, and the desire cannot be suppressed.

"Who... are you?" His voice was not pleasant, as if it had been rubbed against sandpaper.

Shen Fanxing sneered, "Young Master Bo, is he daring to do it or not, or has his brain been completely paralyzed by alcohol, and he has no memory at all?"

"I……"

Just as Bo Ziwei was about to speak, Shen Fanxing raised his hand and picked up a fruit knife from the cabinet next to him, with a half-smile

"Otherwise, let me help you remember well?"

Bo Zirong's already pale face suddenly changed again.

"No...no need..."

Shen Fanxing's thin lips curled into a smile, and he turned the handle of the fruit knife in his hand, turning it around, and the blade lay flat on the palm of the other hand.

"It's just a joke. I managed to save you with great difficulty. If I stab you again, what am I going to do? Your parents will probably chase you for the rest of their lives."

"..."

Just kidding, does he look like he's joking now? ...

Sure enough, most of the beauties are femme fatales!

"But it's reasonable that you don't know me. After all, we haven't met before. Just yesterday, you almost lost your life."

She smiled, the coldness in her brows getting stronger and stronger.

"Allow me to introduce myself. My name is Shen Fanxing. I'm Bao Jingchuan's fiancée, the future... mistress of the Bo family."

The smile on Shen Fanxing's face seemed to widen a little, "Please take care of me from now on, Master Zilu."

In an instant, Bo Zirou's head buzzed, and his lifeless eyes widened to the extreme.

"You...you are..."

"Otherwise? Who do you think the woman in Bao Jingchuan's yard might be?"

Shen Fanxing's voice turned cold a few degrees suddenly, and the smile on his face remained undiminished, but it showed all the coldness.

Endless panic spread in Bo Ziradi's heart, like a bottomless pit, almost swallowing him.

He...almost...touched Bao Jingchuan's woman last night...

Bo Zirong's heart almost jumped out of his chest, "I don't know..."

"Don't you know whose yard it is?"

Bo Zirong knew that he had caused a catastrophe!

Bao Jingchuan's yard is a place where outsiders are absolutely forbidden to enter.

This has long been an absolute unwritten rule in the Bo family.

Absolutely, even if no one is guarding around his yard, no one dares to take a step.

Not even a residence can tolerate the slightest breath of outsiders, let alone...

It's his woman, this personal possession.

"Am I... am I really alive now?" Or dead?

"Oh." Shen Fanxing chuckled, "Of course not, you're still alive."

Bo Ziwei closed his eyes.

Shen Fanxing saw his expression, and smiled coldly, "Do you think it's better to die?"

Bo Zirong's thin white lips trembled slightly.

Shen Fanxing said to himself, the voice sounded like a devil's voice to Bo Zirou's ears!

"That's why I let you live, living in fear, and always be on guard against the day when Ah Chuan suddenly thinks of killing you."

"I'm his brother..."

Shen Fanxing sneered, "You can ask your father who convinced your brother to save your life."

"Since you saved your life, let's live obediently. After all, your father begged for you and gave him shares. I'm really sorry for not living. Your life is quite valuable."

As Shen Fanxing said, he smiled again and straightened the quilt that he had just pulled away for him.

"Live well."

Throwing down four words lightly, she left the ward by herself.

Outside the door were Yuan Huixin and Bo Chengjiang. Seeing her coming out, Shen Fanxing automatically ignored their angry and extremely defensive expressions.

Yuan Huixin rushed into the ward even more worried.

Seeing that his son was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zirou, are you alright?"

Bo Ziwei was stunned for a long time, but suddenly his face became agitated.

"Mom, I want to go abroad, I want to go abroad, and never come back for the rest of my life!"

"Zirao, you... what's wrong with you?" Yuan Huixin was a little dazed by Bao Ziradi's fright.

He can't stay in Hong Kong anymore, he wants to stay far away from Bao Jingchuan, and if he doesn't come back for the rest of his life, he can still live a happy life!

Otherwise, under Bao Jingchuan's nose, he will really be killed by him sooner or later!

【Fanxing did something else in the emergency room...(/≧▽≦)/~┴┴】

Surprise.