Chapter 1194 I don't know what the title is! !
Bo Jingchuan's deep eyes flashed with very light emotions, he took a deep look at her, and finally carried her into the helicopter.
"A Mian!"
"Chu Boyang." Ji Fengmian's voice was clean and ruthless.
"If you still want to shoot someone, you might as well kill me first."
Chu Boyang's deep eyes trembled heavily, and the look at the bottom of his eyes was like an inkstone that had been smashed mercilessly. The fragments and scattered ink were mixed together, messy and heavy.
As if startled by something, he put down his hand holding the pistol.
"No, I won't shoot you, A Mian..."
"Don't call me." Ji Fengmian said indifferently: "I am paralyzed, not cerebral palsy. I know better than anyone if they will shoot me."
Chu Boyang's long body swayed and stood on the spot, the eyes of the wind blowing from the helicopter's propeller were astringent, but he still looked up and watched Ji Fengmian being carried into the cabin by Bo Jingchuan.
The wind and waves lifted the hem of his black trench coat, and the hand hanging by his side held the pistol tightly, but he didn't move any further.
Bo Jingchuan glanced sideways at the man standing below.
He is tall, straight and slender, and his body has a sedate and grandeur that has been settled over the years.
But now, he is like an abandoned child, lonely and helpless, watching the most important person leave at a loss.
There was a faint doubt in Bo Jingchuan's heart. Ji Fengmian and Chu Boyang should be, not just about the relationship between saving and being rescued. Even if the two did get along for the past few years, the gap between them should be It was not formed in the past few years.
These two people may have known each other earlier.
Yu Song also got into the helicopter behind him. Just when the gunshots rang out, he stood in front of Bo Jingchuan and was shot twice.
The cabin door was closed, the strong smell of blood dissipated, Bo Jingchuan frowned, "Is it alright?"
Yu Song was flattered, "It's okay! I'm sorry sir, let you..."
"I'm fine."
Ji Fengmian sat aside, his eyes swept over the two of them, "Find a place to treat the wound."
"Yeah, sir, the bullets in your body need..."
"No need." Bo Jingchuan refused in a low voice, looked down at his watch, his face became more serious, "There's no time."
Yu Song's chest is a little tight, yes, time is indeed...
Ji Fengmian looked sideways at Bo Jingchuan, with delicate and handsome features, tall and slender body, and a noble temperament.
Even though there is a bullet stuck in his body now, his face is not even half embarrassed.
She hooked her lips, and was quite satisfied with the son-in-law in front of her.
"How did you and Fanxing start?"
"Meet by chance, love at first sight."
Ji Fengmian smiled indifferently, "Love at first sight?" Her eyes crossed the glass beside Bo Jingchuan and landed on the man who was still standing there, looking at them, with a hint of irony on her lips, "Childhood sweethearts, decades of relationships are not necessarily dependable. Spectrum, love at first sight..."
Bo Jingchuan frowned slightly, "Nothing can be generalized. It's not that some people fail emotionally, we have to have the same ending as them."
Ji Fengmian raised her eyebrows, raised her head slightly and looked at him, "Love at first sight is so sworn? Where does the confidence come from?"
Bo Jingchuan smiled lightly, "It seems that you don't know how good your daughter is."
"..." Ji Fengmian's light and mocking smile froze, staring at Bo Jingchuan for a few seconds before finally chuckling.
"Really? How do I feel that my daughter has the potential to be a celebrity?"
Yu Song, who was shot twice behind his back, wanted to say something special: It's not just a beauty and a disaster, it's simply a disaster for the country!
Bo Jingchuan did not deny it, "Well."
Ji Fengmian had a little more surprise in his eyes, and finally smiled happily.
"Yes, seeing you being fascinated by my daughter gives me a sense of accomplishment."
Bo Jingchuan glanced at her, but didn't say anything.
Fanxing's mother is not the same as imagined.
The helicopter finally arrived at another island after more than an hour of flight.
There, the private jets that have been arranged in advance have been parked there.
However, when they got off the helicopter, a crowd surrounded them.
Bo Jingchuan narrowed his eyes, and his cold gaze was on the man who slowly walked out from behind.
"I'm giving you the news, but I didn't tell you to break into the presidential palace to grab people, Mr. Bo."
The tall and straight man put his hands in the pockets of his coat and stood straight in front of Bo Jingchuan, his eyes fixed on Ji Fengmian in his arms.
"Aunt Ji, your body has just begun to improve, so you can't do it like this."
Chu Juncheng's calm and indifferent voice was calm, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.
Ji Fengmian's eyes touched Chu Juncheng's face, and then quickly turned away, his tone was indifferent:
"My own body, I have measure."
Chu Juncheng was silent for a while, "...You can't go."
Ji Fengmian frowned.
Chu Juncheng continued: "If you want to see your daughter, I can help you bring her back."
"What if I have to go back?"
Chu Juncheng looked straight at her lightly.
"Father will be very sad if you do this."
Ji Fengmian smiled, "I should be very happy if he killed me. Do I want to send myself up to make him happy?"
Chu Juncheng raised his eyebrows, "He won't."
Ji Fengmian didn't want to say more, and looked coldly at the man who looked exactly like Chu Boyang.
"I have already told him the matter very clearly, I want to go back, you guys get out of the way."
Chu Juncheng did not speak, but the silence was enough to represent the answer.
"Finished?" Bo Jingchuan, who had been leaving time for two people, suddenly said coldly.
"Just a little patience?" Ji Fengmian said casually.
Bo Jingchuan looked at her, and there was a strong coldness in his tone.
"If you are not the mother of the stars, I will not give you a second."
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This attitude towards women is hardly a gentleman at all.
She really doubted if Fanxing was working hard with him.
Yu Song was anxious beside him.
Mr. has a gunshot wound on his body!
It shouldn't be that he looks okay on the surface, but he is really okay!
That was a gunshot wound!
The bullet has not been taken out yet!
God knows what he is holding on right now.
He has been shot twice in his body now, and his whole body has long since lost his strength.
Bo Jingchuan raised his foot and walked towards him.
The people behind Chu Juncheng immediately raised their pistols and pointed them at him vigilantly, ready to go...-
Pingcheng, exactly six o'clock in the evening.
Lan Xianxian looked at the time and finally began to look anxious.
Xu Qingzhi stayed by Shen Fanxing's side, and at first he talked and laughed with her to divert her attention, but it was nearly mynah's hour, so she still had a lot to talk about.
In the lounge at this moment, there was silence.
(end of this chapter)