Chapter 1117： forced marriage (28)

Chapter 1117 Forced Marriage (28)

"Anyway, I don't agree to bring her into Bo's house. If I put her here in advance, you can decide the rest yourself! Come to Rong, go back to your room."

Shen Fanxing stood on the stairs for a long time, holding the handrail of the stairs, lowered his eyes and quietly watched the two fights, watching Lai Rong pushing the old lady away, with an indifferent expression, showing no emotion.

The old man raised his head and looked towards them, his eyes swept over Shen Fanxing next to him, and looked at Bo Jingchuan.

"You said! What should we do about this?!"

Bo Jingchuan just stepped forward, took Shen Fanxing's hand, turned around and went back upstairs.

Facing the old man, he didn't say a word.

But the sight that swept across his face was as cold as a deep pool of mysterious ice.

The old man shook his body in anger.

Bo Jingchuan's silence was more unacceptable than any of his words.

There is no respect for him, no support for him, and indifference is more lethal than refutation.

Because he didn't know what he was thinking, he had to guess his dissatisfaction with him from more aspects, and then any aspect was a kind of resistance to him.

Now there are only the old man and Bo Yuelin left in the living room. Chen Ma is waiting by the side, looking at the old man's face, she asks carefully:

"Then sir, is Miss Sichun coming yet? If so, I'll be ready."

“…”

"Master, in fact, the old lady is a knife-mouthed tofu-hearted lady. After all, Miss Sichun is also the one she has seen since childhood. She said she disagreed, but when she came in, she couldn't drive Miss Sichun out, right? The old lady is duplicitous, You know this habit."

Mother Chen was biased towards Yuan Sichun. The last time she saw Miss Sichun crying so sadly, she couldn't bear it.

Let’s be executed first and then play, won’t the family be helpless then?

"Maybe Miss Sichun may be doing something wrong, but she just likes our eldest young master. Anyone who encounters some emotional matters will lose their senses. In fact, if the eldest young master treats her a little bit better, talk about it well. Clearly, I don't think Miss Sichun will not be able to think about it..."

"Okay, stop talking!"

The old man interrupted Chen Ma's words impatiently, with a gloomy face, Chen Ma pursed her lips and did not continue.

looked up at Bo Yuelin, who was sitting beside him, and finally turned to leave.

Bo Yuelin sat there, silent for a while, then suddenly said:

"Sister Chen also has some truth in what she said. How to say Sichun girl is still young. She may have made a mistake, but she can't forgive her forever. The important thing is that we have to give the Yuan family an explanation for this matter."

When he heard that he was going to give the Yuan family an explanation, Mr. Bo's face sank even more. -

This matter was not mentioned in a single word until we went to the table for dinner together at night.

It's just that the faces of a few people are not good, and each of them is not too much, and the atmosphere of the whole restaurant is a little dignified.

The wound on Shen Fanxing's body was soft, and the pain was almost like a fire when he was thrown at that time. After taking painkillers, it was not too uncomfortable to say.

However, Bo Jingchuan refused to let him go, and even planned to stay with her at home. She declined a few words, and after receiving an indisputable rejection, she let Bo Jingchuan go.

She is wrong, so naturally she has to obey men obediently.

After dinner, the two of them were planning to go back to the room, but Lai Rong stopped Shen Fanxing at the entrance of the stairs, with a gentle smile on her face, she said, "Pack up the clothes in the room."

Shen Fanxing wondered, "What's wrong?"

Lairong sighed lightly and smiled helplessly at Bo Jingchuan.

Bo Jingchuan looked indifferent, reached out and pulled Shen Fanxing into his arms, and took her upstairs.

"What's the matter? Why did you suddenly pack your clothes?"

"It's okay if you don't clean up."

Shen Fanxing still didn't know what was going on here, but when Shen Fanxing came downstairs the next morning, he saw Yuan Sichun leaning on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, with the delicate and meticulous face in the past. Now that I don't wear Fendai, my pale face is full of morbidity.

The old man was sitting on the main seat of the sofa, looking at Yuan Sichun and asking him warmly.

Mother Chen carefully stuffed a few pillows for Yuan Sichun's back and side, for fear that she would accidentally bump into something.

That smiling and attentive look made Shen Fanxing's mind suddenly pop up the word "dog leg".

Hooked his lips and sneered silently. Yuan Sichun, who was sitting on the sofa and being taken care of, looked up at her.

raised his hand, and Mother Chen placed the fruit beside her and cut the fruit on a plate.

Knowing that she put an apple in her mouth and chewed it, she smiled and called her "sister-in-law".

The old man turned his head to look at her, and when he saw her plain, expressionless face, he couldn't help but frown.

Until Shen Fanxing came down the stairs and stood in front of Yuan Sichun, looking at her coldly.

"Are you sure you want to call me sister-in-law?"

Yuan Sichun's face froze, and the whole person looked embarrassed and aggrieved.

Chen Ma saw this and said quickly:

"Miss Sichun, it's a little early for you to call. Miss Shen and the eldest young master have not even decided on their marriage..."

Hearing this, Yuan Sichun looked up at her and said with a smile, "That's right. Miss Shen, maybe I will disturb you for a long time in the future."

Shen Fanxing was silent for half a second, and then suddenly sneered, although she guessed things were inseparable, she still said:

"If I were you, I'd be beaten up and cry. When I saw the other party, I wanted to find a crack to crawl in. Miss Yuan is really capable, and once again refreshed my understanding of your face."

The smile on Yuan Sichun's face gradually dimmed, but instead of directly attacking Shen Fanxing, he faced the old man with a somewhat aggrieved expression.

"Grandpa, I think I'd better go back first. I know that my sister-in-law will be unhappy when I come here."

"Now that you know, you still have to come to the door. Is this intentionally trying to block me?"

Shen Fanxing did not give in at all, and even more merciless in what he said.

"Enough! It's almost endless!"

The old man said in a deep voice, "You also know that Sichun's body was injured by you! She has taken the initiative to show her goodwill to you. When will your strength be over?!"

These words were obviously addressed to Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing's eyes flashed for a moment, looking at Yuan Sichun's secret smugness, she said coldly:

"It doesn't count when it's over, hit her because she deserves it! Not my fault."

"you……"

"Mother Zhang, is breakfast yet?"

Seeing that the old man was about to get angry again, the indifferent and flat voice of the old lady suddenly came from behind.

Mother Zhang stood at the door of the kitchen looking at the situation in the living room with a dissatisfied face. Hearing the old lady shouting, she quickly responded.

"All right!"

(end of this chapter)