Chapter 927： How much is just right

Chapter 927 How much is just right

"Cheng Jiang, how's it going?... Go and beg Dad, go back and beg Dad, Zi Rao is Dad's grandson, he will definitely not sit back and watch! Bo 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 he could only move the old man Bo, who was just angry, out.

After that, I thought of Bo Jingchuan's indifference and heartlessness from beginning to end, and the heartlessness was chilling to the bone.

The chill hit his whole body, an unstoppable fear.

Bo Chengjiang didn't care about the old man's current body at this time, and he had to turn around and leave in a hurry after answering.

"Instead of begging grandpa..."

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

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

Bo Jingxing raised his head, his brows were heavy and he couldn't see any expression, "It's better to go directly to ask my sister-in-law to come faster and more effective. If the old man has three strengths and two weaknesses, it will make things worse, you can try it if you are not afraid of the consequences. Women, most of them are... soft-hearted. ."

But is this woman Shen Fanxing considered the majority of women?

maybe.

However, it depends on who it is.

raised his eyebrows, a hint of interest flashed on Junyi's face. -

Bo Jingchuan's other courtyard.

"Achuan, I want to wash up." Shen Fanxing seemed to regain some composure, but when Bo Jingchuan wanted to put medicine on her body, she was rejected.

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

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed, and he lowered his eyes, covering the look in his eyes.

was held in his arms by Bo Jingchuan in silence, and let him take her upstairs.

Put her on the bed first, Bo Jingchuan took the stool and put it in the bathroom, then carried her in and put her gently on the stool.

"Just scrub. No water on your feet."

He rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was going to scrub her himself.

"I'll do it myself."

Bo Jingchuan looked at her deeply, the lips that were fine just now downstairs, at this moment, she bit a deep tooth mark by herself.

Probably...in the process of holding her upstairs.

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

"Watch out for wounds."

Shen Fanxing lowered his head and said softly, "Yeah", "Help me find a set of clothes, I'll be wearing them later."

Bo Jingchuan frowned, "Pajamas?"

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

Bo Chengjiang rushed into the living room of Bo Jingchuan Courtyard, the lights were bright and dazzling.

On the sofa in the living room, Shen Fanxing was sitting there with a hot water cup, neatly dressed and her hair neatly groomed. She couldn't see anything from the previous embarrassment at the moment, and her whole person was calm like a scarless dream.

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

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

And when he appeared in front of her, her expression did not change at all.

It seemed that she was waiting for him.

Bo Jingchuan sat beside her and stayed with her.

Seeing him come in, Bo Jingchuan's equally indifferent face opened a few cracks as the corners of his lips were pulled.

"It seems that Bo Zirao dares to break into my yard, and it is not without reason."

Father and son are a virtue.

Bo Chengjiang pursed his lips, and his voice was blunt, "How on earth can we save Zirui?"

Bo Jingchuan turned his head and looked at Shen Fanxing, "What are you waiting for, eh?"

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

She doesn't know either?

is it possible?

Bo Chengjiang stood there, clenching his fists, trembling tightly.

After a long time, the blunt voice softened.

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

Shen Fanxing's indifferent face finally had a lip-pulling motion, and her voice was clear and cool.

"I am the victim, the one who most wants him to die."

"...So I'm here to beg you. He is from Bo's family, the grandson of the old man, and the cousin of Jingchuan..."

Shen Fanxing's face was light, "You are threatening me, not begging me."

"I'm begging you!"

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

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

He said, glanced at Bo Jingchuan, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

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

Bo Jingchuan's eyes narrowed suddenly.

Bo Chengjiang's eyes widened immediately, "Miss Shen! You made such a request, and I have to suspect that you took the initiative to seduce my son! Use this to weaken my shares for Bo Jingchuan!"

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

But once the shares in his hands are divided, even if the old man really moves after a hundred years, he will not be able to take the position of the head of the family!

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

"So you're here as a white wolf with empty gloves? You want me to ignore the past and save a man who almost raped me? Do you think how kind I am?"

"you……"

"It seems that your son's life is really not as important as those shares in your eyes. Since that's the case, you have nothing to worry about. It may be very satisfying for you to have shares with you in the second half of your life."

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

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

“…”

Bo Chengjiang's eyes flashed, his anger subsided a bit, but Shen Fanxing retracted his eyes indifferently.

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

Bo Jingchuan stood up silently and picked Shen Fanxing up from the sofa.

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

Seeing that Bo Jingchuan had already stepped onto the stairs leading to the second floor holding Shen Fanxing, Bo Chengjiang stood there, angry and trembling for a long time before finally closing his eyes and roaring:

"How much do you want!"

Shen Fanxing hooked her lips and looked up at the man who held her tenderly, but his face was ugly.

"How much do you think is just right?"

is suitable to the point where Bo Chengjiang will not threaten him.

She didn't plan to push Bo Chengjiang's family to a desperate situation, she just wanted him to be safe in the future, so that it wouldn't affect Bo Jingchuan's future status, at least, one less powerful competitor.

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

【Not only these, Fanxing also has bad thoughts. 】

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"I didn't spread that rumor."

"I know, and that's not a rumor."

"Um?"

"Because that's what I let out..."

(end of this chapter)