Chapter 1106： forced marriage (17)

Chapter 1106 Forced Marriage (17)

Yuan Sichun's screams became smaller and smaller, but he still couldn't stop the whip on Shen Fanxing's body.

"Stop fighting... stop fighting!"

Yuan Sichun's heart is full of panic at the moment, she even has a feeling that she is really likely to be beaten to death by Shen Fanxing today!

"Big sister, stop fighting."

Someone behind her tugged at her clothes, Shen Fanxing turned her head sideways, but saw the worried look on the girl's face.

"Stop beating, if you kill her, you will go to jail, it's not worth it..."

Shen Fanxing turned to look at Yuan Sichun who was shrinking to the ground, and finally retracted the whip!

"You're right, killing her, even if I waste a shred of my time and energy, it's not worth it!"

After she finished speaking, people looked to the side.

Bo Jingchuan stood there, his gloomy eyes retracted from Yuan Sichun's body.

Yuan Sichun breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly saw the tall and tall figure standing not far away.

Her movements froze, and when she raised her eyes, every fiery whip on her body seemed to cool down in an instant.

Shen Fanxing could also see clearly, Bo Jingchuan's sight taken back from Yuan Sichun was terrifying and bloodthirsty!

From the moment Yuan Sichun's whip fell on Shen Fanxing, Bo Jingchuan wanted to kill Yuan Sichun.

What the power of the Yuan family, what childhood sweethearts...

When did he care about it again?

Just seeing Shen Fanxing angrily walking to Yuan Sichun's side and personally teaching her a lesson, the anger mixed with his thoughts stopped for a moment.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing finally stopped what he was doing, several staff members who had been standing beside Bo Jingchuan looked at him timidly and carefully asked for his opinion.

"Mr. Bo... can we... can go up?"

"Hmm. Don't let her die."

It's okay to die, but if she dies on Fanxing, she will be in more trouble.

He took a life under the watchful eyes of the public, and the impact was not very good.

Yuan Sichun's whole body was chilled by the emotion in Bo Jingchuan's eyes.

He just stood there, watching Shen Fanxing whip the whip on himself again and again?

Even, he didn't allow others to help her, didn't he?

How cruel can this man be to her?

After the end of the competition among people in the stands, they also got close to watch the fun.

Someone is looking at the foreign girl's injury and asking about the situation!

Someone is concerned about the horse that Yuan Sichun rode!

"God, will the wound on this girl's back leave a scar?"

"What a cruel heart!"

"Come and see this horse? Oh my God, there's not a single spot to look at on the ass, the skin is ripped apart, and there's not a single spot intact."

"I see, I see, ah! It's so cruel, it's all blood!"

"How could a woman do such a thing?"

"The most poisonous woman's heart!"

Yuan Sichun listened to the discussions of the people around him, his eyes were closed, and his body was trembling.

"At first, she was arrogant and thought she would definitely win, but now look at it, so what if she wins? Victory by hitting her opponent with a whip, I'm afraid she feels very honorable!"

"But she didn't win in the end. She fought her opponent, and in the end, her opponent won. Pfft, what a shame!"

Yuan Sichun gritted his teeth, his pale face was not even a bit bloody.

She lost today. She lost completely. The moment the whip was raised towards Shen Fanxing, she lost.

If you win, you will lose your brilliance, and if you lose, you will lose your face.

But at the beginning, she didn't think so much at all.

Actually, it wasn't that she didn't think about anything at first, she thought about it, thinking that Shen Fanxing would fight back,

Then she would endure her whip and fall off her horse in pain.

Anyway, from the very beginning, Shen Fanxing's speed was comparable to hers. She was not a novice as she imagined. Instead, she was very familiar with horse riding, even better than her, especially after the first corner. This feeling is even deeper.

Compared to this game, she might lose, so she stopped the game halfway and threw all the blame on Shen Fanxing.

But Shen Fanxing did not fight back.

even beat her to the end.

She hates, really hates!

In this world, why does a woman like Shen Fanxing exist?

She looked at Shen Fanxing angrily, her eyes were filled with monstrous hatred and murderous aura that could not be concealed!

Her expression didn't fall down at all, but Bo Jingchuan glanced into his eyes with just one glance, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said solemnly to a few staff members who had already started walking towards Yuan Sichun:

"Take her to the shooting range next door."

Several staff members were stunned for a while, looked at each other, responded inexplicably, and walked towards Yuan Sichun.

Shen Fanxing watched coldly as several people carried Yuan Sichun away, then turned around and put his hand lightly on the shoulder of the girl beside him.

"Go to the infirmary quickly."

The girl nodded, "Actually, I don't seem to have a lot of things to do, except that it hurts a lot, but it shouldn't hurt very much. Thank you very much, big sister, you are very handsome, and it finally proved that Andrei, really It's great!"

Shen Fanxing smiled, "Andre is really good. It has a lot of backbone!"

The girl smiled happily, "Actually, I know you. I've seen you on TV. It's a pleasure to meet you."

Shen Fanxing is not surprised, she has been really... ostentatious recently.

can also be regarded as famous at home and abroad, but the circles are different, and the attention is naturally limited.

But, even so, is there still no news from her mother?

If you see a piece of news occasionally, you should be able to recognize her...

Why now, she still has no news at all?

A man not far away came over with a gloomy and terrifying expression.

"Is this what you call waiting for me to be at ease there?"

That voice was as terrifying as mysterious ice, hiding from the girl beside her behind her was enough to see how terrifying this seemingly unshowed man was at the moment.

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips, knowing that he was wrong, and said in a low voice:

"I am sorry."

Bo Jingchuan's eyes fell on her shoulder. The whip was at an irregular angle, hitting her shoulder obliquely. The riding suit was torn apart, and the red and swollen wound on her shoulder could be faintly seen. stained red marks.

Bo Jingchuan's face was cold and cold, angry and angry, but he didn't know what to do.

"I'm really sorry, I really didn't expect Yuan Sichun to do such a thing."

Bo Jingchuan's expression loosened, then sank,

Yuan Sichun.

Seeing that Bo Jingchuan's attention was diverted, Shen Fanxing slightly pulled his lips and said:

"She is your childhood sweetheart or your rotten peach blossom. In fact, it is me who is most wronged..."

(end of this chapter)