Chapter 1137： forced marriage (49)

Chapter 1137 Forced Marriage (49)

The old man pursed his lips, but he didn't look at Chen Ma, and kept looking at Yu Song.

Yu Songdao: "Mr. just chatted with Miss Yuan, saying that since I saw you in Hong Kong, I've framed, smeared, and targeted my wife several times, as well as the horseback riding competition and shooting competition in the western suburbs. , so let Miss Sichun die and insist on being with him..."

These words were really not taboo at all. The old man listened with a livid face, Yuan Sichun was embarrassed, bit his lip, until the lips ooze red blood beads, she was unconscious.

The servant who heard the movement in the living room came out, and when he heard Yu Song's words, he couldn't help lowering his head and laughing in schadenfreude.

Chen Ma only felt that the body she was supporting was getting heavier and heavier. Although she was angry, she looked up at the servants around who were standing by, feeling a little furious.

"What are you doing, why don't you come and help?!"

The servants frowned and glanced at the old man. Seeing that he was unmoved by Chen Ma's attitude, they pursed their lips, and reluctantly stepped forward to help Yuan Sichun upstairs with Chen Ma.

Yu Song saw that there should be nothing wrong, so he said to the old man: "Then old chairman, take care of your health, I'm leaving now!"

The old man pursed his lips and snorted a long string of breath from his nose.

"How long will the quarrel last? When will they be back?"

"I have no idea."

The old man pursed his lips and said nothing. -

Yuan Sichun's room, after Chen's mother drove the servant away, she closed the door and saw Yuan Sichun lying on the bed alone, her shoulders trembling, and a choked sound came from the bedding.

Chen Ma looked distressed, stepped forward and patted Yuan Sichun's shoulder lightly.

"Miss Sichun, you are wronged."

Yuan Sichun stretched his hand into the pillow and grabbed the bed sheet tightly. Although the face buried in the bedding was full of tears, his eyes were extremely wide, blood red and full of resentment. Surprisingly.

In the face of Chen Ma's comfort, Yuan Sichun just buried his head and let out a low cry.

The voice of    reached Chen Ma's ears, and it was extremely distressing.

"Miss Sichun, you can't just hide and cry like this. It is said that men can bend and stretch, and we women are the same. Men, as long as women are willing to spend their time, they can't control that heart. Shen's only momentary complacency, who has the last laugh, who is right?"

Yuan Sichun's choked voice was a little softer, "...But today, Brother Bo said that I was ugly, and he hates me now..."

Mother Chen smiled, "That was the past, not the future. As long as you forget the past and be your eldest Miss Yuan, the eldest young master will see your goodness sooner or later. To make you good now, put The wrong things you've done in the past are covered, wouldn't it be good?"

Yuan Sichun felt a little better, but she had another consideration for Chen Ma's words.

But although my mood is relaxed, I have been in a high temperature room for too long not long ago, and the wounds on my body have been aching, and now I feel even more dizzy.

I wanted to stand up to wash my face, but after a while, I fell on the bed and lost consciousness.

Chen Ma was startled, she immediately remembered the wound on her body, peeled off her collar and looked at it, Chen Ma screamed in fright.

Pale face and hurried out!

"Master, Master! It's not good!"

Yu Song originally planned to leave, but when she heard Chen Ma's panicked voice, she involuntarily stopped.

"Master, Miss Sichun fainted!"

Yu Song raised his eyebrows and stood still.

"Hurry up and call the doctor!" The old man immediately arranged in a deep voice.

Mother Chen hurriedly called the Bo family's medical team.

The doctor came over in 20 minutes, and Yu Song couldn't help snorting when he saw the medical team.

You really don't consider yourself an outsider. This is one of the senior medical research and development teams that the Bo family spends a lot of money to support every year. Now they just have a fever, so they were brought here. How precious is that life?

However, the result of the final inspection surprised Yu Song.

Yuan Sichun's wounds all over his body were inflamed, oozing pus, red and swollen, and even accompanied by itching, and finally, unexpectedly, developed a high fever!

What's more unexpected is that due to too many wounds on the body, the bacteria invaded the blood of the person, causing an acute infection of the whole body.

And if it is not treated in time and the course of the disease is delayed, it will be transformed into sepsis.

This is terrible, if you are not careful, you will die.

Yu Song silently withdrew from the chaotic thin house, until he got into the car, he couldn't help shaking his head.

Mr.   's trick is too good,

said he didn't touch her, but he really didn't touch her.

How to pick up people and send them back.

Even if a person really dies, the responsibility is not on him.

To put it bluntly, Mr. has never been afraid of the Yuan family, and today's event was just through Yuan Sichun, which added a block to the old man.

After all, the old man "bullied" his precious wife this time.

What is "bullying"?

You can favor it, but not favoring his precious wife is bullying!

Ha ha.

But it is also relieved.

Anyway, this time in the western suburbs, the husband is more or less relieved for his wife.

is better than... let Mr. do nothing.

Speaking of which, she is also a wife. She is too strong, and her reason always comes first.

If it wasn't that the husband used to spoil his wife, if it wasn't that the husband didn't want to waste his wife's concern for him too much.

Otherwise, in the western suburbs that day, even if the old man stopped him, Yuan Sichun would definitely die under the muzzle of his husband.

drove the car to Shengjing Manor, the sky was already dark, Yu Song waited in the living room for a while, only to see Bo Jingchuan walking downstairs while arranging the cuffs of his dark shirt.

The neckline of the shirt is not tied, and the delicate and fair skin and collarbone can be vaguely seen.

's handsome face was obviously filled with a certain kind of contentment.

The man's temperament is indifferent and noble, his posture is elegant and calm, and his face is even more beautiful and unbelievable.

All these factors are mixed and mixed together, plus the feeling that he has just come out of the beauty's nephrite fragrance and has a sense of taste...

It is impossible to describe in words what kind of expression, posture, and charm he is in at this moment...

I can't imagine what kind of attitude a man who looks cold and abstinent looks like on the bed...

Yu Song twitched the corners of his lips and pinched his thighs!

Bo Jingchuan bent over and sat on the sofa, his casual posture was full of arrogance and domineering.

(end of this chapter)