Chapter 1357： watermelon

Chapter 1357 Watermelon

"Jingchuan!"

Yuan Zhengchong wanted to stop Bo Jingchuan, but he still hasn't got a satisfactory answer about Yuan Sichun's matter.

"If you want your daughter to die sooner, just stop me."

Yuan Zhengchong's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he froze on the spot. He didn't dare to take another step, and watched Bo Jingchuan leave the ward.

The blue veins on his forehead were particularly obvious, and he turned to look at the old man leaning against the hospital bed.

"Uncle Bo, won't you give me an explanation for this matter?!"

Mr. Bo closed his eyes for a long time before slowly saying:

"Go back first, I will send Sichun back to your Yuan family."

In fact, the original words should be "Sichun will be returned to your Yuan family intact", but this sentence, how he said it now.

Yuan Zhengchong was silent for a few seconds, his tone was blunt, and he completely moved out of Jiawei, the head of the Yuan family.

"By tomorrow at the latest! Hope the old man as soon as possible!"-

In the ward next to the old man, Bo Jingchuan stood opposite Bo Yuelin.

"Second uncle, just say what you want, there is only one Bo family left and right, you can say it in a dignified manner, it is not impossible for me to give it to you willingly! As for letting you kill so many people? Even if you get the Bo family, How about it? You dare to take the life of your own brother, how long do you think you can sit as the chairman of the consortium?"

Bo Yuelin didn't expect Bo Jingchuan to say things so calmly.

But this crime, how could he easily accept it.

He paused, then suddenly laughed softly.

"Jingchuan, don't talk about this kind of thing without any evidence. It's not a multiple-choice question. It's impossible for others, so it's definitely me. It's not good to be framed. Also... your parents are born now. You don't even know if you die, don't speak in a tone that they are completely dead, it's not auspicious."

Bo Jingchuan watched him quietly for a while, the surging emotions in the bottom of his eyes gradually dyed red.

His eyes turned, and the corners of his mouth tightened, "You're right."

He walked to the window and stood still, his slender fingers resting on the window sill, looking at the sunny weather outside, thinking in his heart that the plane on which Fanxing was sitting should be very stable, is she sleeping or listening to music now, Or in a daze.

"I can't think like this until I find the two of them. Then we'll talk about something else today..."

After a pause, he looked at the park downstairs, where a middle-aged man was supporting a woman with a big belly and walking with her carefully.

The woman's hand rested on her raised belly, stroking it gently, the expression on her face, the smile with a calm and warm smile.

He pulled his lips, and his eyes fell on the man beside the pregnant woman with a sincere expression.

He doesn't envy him at all now.

Because his wife is prettier than his, and she has twins in her belly.

He has two little grinders.

"Clearly and secretly, Yuan Sichun and I were matched, and this time I tried my best to prevent Fanxing from participating in the state banquet. Second uncle, what are you afraid of?"

Bo Jingchuan kept his gaze downstairs and saw that the pregnant woman met another pregnant woman who was walking alone. She didn't know what she was talking about.

"I've heard too much about this question, and I've given you the answer many times. I'm all for the good of the Bo family, and I'm with Sichun. The huge Yuan family will be yours in the future, and it will belong to the Bo family. Your grandfather's body You also understand what's going on now, his attitude is so tough, isn't it because the Bo family will become better in your hands, and you will take less detours?"

Bo Jingchuan pursed his lips and smiled, "You know me very well."

"So you know you have to go against my will. Because I won't compromise with you, I will only disappoint Grandpa in the end."

"You really want the Bo family. If I had said it earlier, I might have given you the Bo family, but now...Second uncle, the more you want it, the less I will let go. Watching you beg No, I'll feel better."

Bo Yuelin's habitually smiling face is now terrifyingly cold, "Are you obviously tearing up your face with me, Jingchuan?!"

Bo Jingchuan turned around and evoked a cold smile at him, "Did the actions of the second uncle put our faces on each other?"

Bo Yuelin's face was stained with obvious anger, "I don't know what you are talking about?!"

"I don't know? That's right. Since we have torn our skin, we might as well have a ceremony by the way."

Bo Jingchuan's voice fell, the door of the ward was knocked open from the outside, Bo Yuelin turned his head to look, his face changed suddenly.

Yu Song came in, and two people beside him walked in, one on the left and one on the right.

"Sir!" The man shouted at Bo Yuelin, his expression full of fear.

Although the face had been beaten beyond recognition, Bo Yuelin still recognized him.

Bo Wei, one of the people who has been with Bo Yuelin.

Another person is Bo Cheng, Bo Wei's father.

Both father and son followed Bo Yuelin's side, which shows Bo Yuelin's trust in them, and the father and son's loyalty to him.

The TV in the ward was suddenly turned on, and the video on it was still the vicious chase and collision of vehicles that happened on the overpass in the city center not long ago.

Bo Jingchuan held the remote control in his hand and turned the volume of the TV to the maximum little by little.

"The mastermind of this vicious car accident, Bo Wei, does the second uncle know about him?"

Bo Yuelin didn't expect that he would find Bo Wei's body so quickly, and also caught people in front of him.

He had nothing to say, since Bo Jingchuan could bring Bo Wei to him, he was sure that Bo Wei had something to do with him.

The sound from the TV was deafening, the door was closed, but the content on the TV could be clearly heard in the entire corridor.

When things got to this point, Bo Yuelin couldn't open his mouth to deny it, it seemed too cowardly, and even more of a dying struggle.

"What do you want to do?"

Bo Jingchuan turned sideways, Yu Song stood beside him, he raised his hand, Yu Song took out a pistol from his arms and handed it to him.

He didn't say a word the whole time, and the sound of pulling the trigger was drowned out in the room full of news broadcasts.

Looking at his actions, Bo Yuelin sneered.

"Jingchuan, I'm not scared, this is too little for me..."

“Boom—”

Bo Yuelin's words stopped abruptly.

His eyes trembled fiercely.

He paused, then turned his head suddenly to look over.

Sound goes first.

When he turned his head to look, he happened to see Bo Wei's head imprisoned by two people, like a watermelon, it burst open with a "bang". -

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(end of this chapter)