Chapter 962

"I don't want anything else. The most I need is a pistol."

Bo Jingchuan sighed, "stars, it's not something to play with."

"I'm just collecting. Can I use it to kill people?"

"That's for killing people." Bo Jingchuan's voice is very flat, but it is a little creepy.

Shen Fanxing's expression was very indifferent and nodded, "just in case."

"What?" Bo Jingchuan frowned.

Shen Fanxing took a drink from his water glass, turned to look at Bo Jingchuan and said with a smile:

"you give me a pistol as preparation. If you betray me, I'll kill you with it. If there is another junior, how about killing him by the way?"

Bo Jingchuan hums and laughs, "stir up the general method?"

"A small part."

Bo Jingchuan took the hot water cup in her hand, poured another cup of boiling water for her, temporarily put it aside, and conveniently held her hand outside the quilt.

"You don't trust me?"

"Do you trust yourself? If you trust me, you should give me the pistol without hesitation. "

Bo Jingchuan took Shen Fanxing's hand, put it on his lips and bit her finger.

"Fox, you have a good tongue."

Shen Fanxing recovered some ruddy face, raised a smile, "do you give it?"

Bo Jingchuan kisses her finger, then puts her hand in his palm and pinches it gently.

"I'll give it back to Pingcheng."

Shen Fanxing picked eyebrows, "Pingcheng? You won't coax me, will you

Can Pingcheng compare with Hong Kong?

Where are guns so easy to get inland?

"coax you? Well If you say that, I need to think about whether you can hold it or not

"Well?"

Shen Fanxing doubts for a moment, but then he understands his words and purses his lips secretly.

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in the afternoon, there will be more and more people at home. The younger generation who are fond of playing or working will arrive, and it will not be long before dinner.

It's hard to be lively at home, but the old man is old after all, and he can't stand the trouble, so he goes back to his room.

Shen Fanxing chatted with Bo Jingchuan for a while, drank a bowl of porridge and then went to sleep.

The servant took the opportunity to report, "young master, the master asked you to go to the study to find him."

Bo Jingchuan's eyebrows sank. He took a look at Shen Fanxing, who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly. He gave a light order.

"Watch it."

"Yes, don't worry, young master."

Bo Jingchuan didn't speak any more and left with his feet raised.

Directly through the back door into the old man's study, Bo Jingxing is also sitting on the sofa inside, holding a tablet in his hand, rowing around, obviously playing games.

The old man sat on the chair behind the desk, holding a crutch, looking serious and waiting for people.

When I saw him come in, I just pursed my lips.

"Did you remember what I asked Jingxing to say yesterday?"

Cold and straight figure sitting on the sofa, cen thin lips tight, handsome face cold.

The answer is obvious.

Bo Jingxing stopped his action, but his hand didn't pull away from the flat screen. His black eyes lifted and he looked at Bo Jingchuan's expression and action.

"Jingchuan!"

His indifference made the old man roar.

"It's impossible. It's not that easy."

"Sichun was exposed in public last night, and your fiancee didn't give her the slightest face. In front of so many people, it's almost enough to leave her half face. "

Bo Jingchuan's face was cold and terrible. "Why do you want to leave her face? If stars don't have the chance to prove their innocence, it's her, me and Bo family who lose face. Did she ever think that she would make a face for others? "

The thin old man's chest heaved, "that's not because she likes you!"

"So it's a matter for me and her. No one should interfere in it!" Bo Jingchuan shrieked down, obviously without any room to turn around.

"As a girl, she just likes you at most! I have told her for a long time that the door of the Bo family is not easy to enter. Even if I enter it, it is not as easy as I think! Since you choose her to be with you, this kind of thing, and even more things in the future, she should learn to bear. Don't you have to settle another account for her, big and small? "

"Naturally. What she likes is me, but what she plans to kill is stars. All this is because of me. Do you want me to turn over this matter easily? Absolutely not. "

"You..." The old man stares at him, gasps for a while, and his eyes are red. After a long time, he gradually calms down, takes a deep breath, and says: "your mother's temper is notoriously bad. She can't hold a grain of sand in her eyes. If anyone offends her, she won't give her face! She doesn't like the yuan family. Can't you tell? "“……”

"Just because I didn't agree with her marriage to your father at the beginning, I got married several times and took your father away from me! You don't see her swaying gracefully in front of me all day. She's all pretending!

She pretends in front of me, in this circle!

For what? In her heart, the face of Bo's family is nothing. What she cares about is your father's face!

She gave so much, didn't your father know? How many times can he be abducted? Your father also loved her. He didn't know how to feel pity for her, or he didn't know how to feel distressed? No, he just can't bear to deny your mother's efforts and the fact that she loves him!

Why didn't stars let you come out to solve it for her last night? Have you ever thought about the face she wants to give you? If she likes you, don't deny what she is willing to do for you! Only in this way can she have a sense of need and feel that she can stand beside you with dignity and uprightness! "

Bo Jingchuan's face was slightly in a trance. He knew very well that what his grandfather said was almost the stars themselves.

This kind of words, every time she said it, it was like a seed, which was quickly rooted in her heart.

Seeing that Bo Jingchuan's face changed a little, Bo said: "there is something wrong with Sichun. You can reprimand her, but don't go too far. At the beginning, I only wanted you or any of Jingxing to get married with Sichun, and I was also able to join hands with the yuan family... "

Bo Jingxing tensed his body in an instant, and his face was on guard.

Damn it, he's just a Gora. What's he doing in here!

Don't jinima put him and Yuan Sichun together temporarily.

"Grandfather, I'll say it first. Yuan Sichun doesn't like me. Of course, I can't like her. If we are together, we won't be happy."

Mr. Bo glared at him and continued:

" Now, I just hope you don't make it too ugly. My body doesn't have a few years to support. You should know what your two uncles are thinking. If you make Sichun worried and let your two uncles hold her, what will be the chaos of the Bo family? You remember me more... "

Speaking of this, the old man's words deliberately pause, a pair of exquisite eyes in the two brothers face slip, the tone is particularly deep.