Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Panda Novel

The anger on Qi Mohan's face had yet to dissipate. He recalled how the old man in front of him despised the Qi family. They must have known each other when they were young!

Perhaps his grandfather had really almost stolen his wife.

Was she the old lady in front of him?

"Was it this old man who snatched you away from my grandfather back then? Is he the third party?"

Qi Mohan was as straightforward as a fool. He said whatever came to his mind without any reservation.

Perhaps she was angered by the Old Master and did it on purpose.

Qi Mohan's words made the old master so angry that his eyes almost popped out. On the other hand, the old lady looked at him with a smile.

"Yes, if not for him, you would probably be my grandson now!"

"Grandma!"

Qi Mohan was deliberately trying to anger the old man. The moment the old lady finished speaking, he called her Grandma without thinking.

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"I'm not his grandfather!"

"Hey!"

The old lady called out happily, completely ignoring the furious old man beside her.

"Where are your grandparents? Are they alright?"

"Probably."

Qi Mohan replied ambiguously and bent down to sit on the sofa.

The old lady chatted with Qi Mohan for a while before returning to the main topic.

"I heard that you were attacked in the western suburbs today. How is it? Have you found out who did it?"

Qi Mohan glanced at her. "Shouldn't ordinary people be concerned about who is injured first?"

The old lady raised an eyebrow and said, "Since I've heard that you were attacked, how can I not know who was injured?"

"That's true."

Shen Fanxing pressed her lips and looked at the old lady.

Everyone knew that the old man had an awkward personality, but perhaps the old lady was also an awkward person.

She didn't ask him in person, nor did she look worried. In fact, she asked him everything behind his back.

On the other hand, Old Master had already settled down. He sat on the sofa obediently and pursed his lips without saying a word.

Actually, he had always known that the old lady had been secretly concerned about him.

Shen Fanxing smiled. The two of them had a tacit understanding between them.

It was something that no one could understand.

If that was the case, it should be another kind of romance.

"Fanxing, rest well at home for the next few days. Jinchuan will take care of your work."

The old lady didn't continue talking about the assassin in the western suburbs. She turned her attention to Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing smiled and said, "Actually, it's not a big problem."

"You have to recuperate well. Your engagement party with Jinchuan is in a few days. If your wound doesn't heal, you can postpone the engagement for a few days."

Shen Fanxing pressed her lips tightly.

She didn't want to.

"I'll take good care of her."

The old lady smiled and patted Shen Fanxing's hand lovingly.

In the end, a hand reached out and pulled the old lady's hand away.

Qi Mohan looked at her with an unfriendly expression and said, "Old Madam, it's impossible for Big Star to marry your grandson! She's my woman."

He was about to place his hand on Shen Fanxing's shoulder when Bo Jinchuan slapped his hand away.

Then, he carried Shen Fanxing and headed upstairs.

Qi Mohan looked at his hand that had been slapped to the side and then at Shen Fanxing. His eyes widened and he gritted his teeth.

"Shameless!"

The old lady smiled and said, "Kid, Fanxing likes our Jinchuan more."

"Does she hate me?!"

"Relationships are different."

Qi Mohan took a deep breath and looked at the Bo family members in the room. He pursed his lips and said, "I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with you!" before walking out of the door.

Bo Jinghang, who had been standing there with his hands in his pockets, followed her.

Walking into the courtyard, Bo Jinhang placed his hand on Qi Mohan's shoulder.

"Hey, brother!"

"Get lost!"

Bo Jinghang laughed and said, "Don't. This concerns my sister-in-law's safety. I can't sit back and do nothing."

As he spoke, the smile on Bo Jinhang's face faded. "Young Master Qi, let's have a good talk. None of us want anything to happen to her. Instead of you holding the fort alone, why don't you let us interfere? This will perfectly increase Sister-in-law's safety. Isn't that good?"

"Who the f*ck is your sister-in-law?! I've protected her well all these years. How can you interfere?!"

Bo Jinghang raised an eyebrow. "You mean that someone has been trying to kill her all these years?"

Qi Mohan's face turned cold and he pushed Bo Jinhang away. "Get lost! Don't try to get information from me!"

"Young Master Qi!" Bo Jinghang's voice deepened. "No matter what the truth is, I don't know how well you protected her previously. But in my opinion, you didn't protect her well today!"

Qi Mohan laughed coldly. "I want to know too. Why did those people dare to commit murder in public so easily today? And without anyone knowing? That place in the western suburbs belongs to your Bo family, right? Someone wants to take her life in your Bo family's territory so easily. Now you're telling me that you're here to interfere? Do you think I'm a f*cking fool?!"

"I don't know what's going on in the Bo family, but under such circumstances, don't even think about holding an engagement ceremony!"

With that, he strode away, full of malice and hostility!

Watching him leave, Bo Jinhang's expression darkened.

Returning to the living room, Lou Ruoyi asked worriedly, "Why didn't Mom continue asking just now? Does the young master of the Qi family know something? He was at the shooting range just now…"

"It's not wrong for him to be wary of us. After all, Fanxing almost got into trouble in our Bo family's territory. From the start, be it arguing with Dad or beating around the bush with Mom, he has been deliberately avoiding this topic. If he doesn't want to talk, everyone can pry open his mouth."

Bo Sichen explained patiently to his wife, "Don't look at how he looks like he's jumpy and carefree. He's actually very smart. He doesn't fight at his age, but he's very wise."

Lou Ruoyi listened quietly, as though she finally understood why the Old Master and Old Lady did not persist on that issue.

As for why there was someone who wanted Shen Fanxing's life in the western suburbs…

There was silence in the living room. Everyone didn't look too good.

However, it was understandable.

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Shen Fanxing was placed on the bed before Bo Jinchuan released her.