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Chapter 1401: Ruthless

Bo Yuelin sighed softly and said, “It’s inevitable for young people to be impulsive. Don’t take it to heart for the time being. Jinchuan might be coming over later. You should have a good chat with him later…”

Yuan Zhengchong glanced at Bo Yuelin and suddenly shook his head and sighed. “Sigh, this is what makes young people worried. I’ve always admired Jinchuan’s ability, but… he’s still young and hasn’t experienced love. He can’t differentiate between what’s important and what’s not… With such a huge Bo Consortium in the hands of young people, I really don’t know what will happen in the future…”

Old Master saw the way he looked at Bo Yuelin.

Everyone understood what he meant.

Bo Jinchuan had just reached the door when he heard their conversation. His dark brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Bo Yuelin pretended not to understand and smiled calmly.

The door opened and a few people saw Bo Jinchuan’s tall figure walking in slowly.

Young people naturally had the aura and boldness of young people.

Young people could also be calm and composed like successful people.

And the things that older people had were relatively limited.

Seeing Bo Jinchuan walk in silently, Yuan Zhengchong felt an invisible slap on his face.

She felt a little embarrassed, but it was only for a moment.

The most important thing now was to get Si Chun back from Bo Jinchuan.

“Jingchuan, it’s been so many days. Even if Uncle Yuan begs you, it’s time to release Sichun…”

Bo Jinchuan stared at him coldly and said, “I haven’t settled the score with her.”

“What score?!” Old Master Bo suddenly shouted angrily, “What score do you have to settle with a woman?!”

Bo Jinchuan said calmly, “There’s too much to settle! You and I… have unfinished business, let alone her.”

“!!!”

Old Master Bo turned to look at Bo Jinchuan in shock. What he saw was the same face as before.

Yuan Zhengchong was alarmed by Bo Jinchuan’s words.

He suddenly had a feeling that Si Chun wasn’t doing well.

He even remembered the old master’s debt, let alone Sichun…

“Jingchuan, I’ve told Old Master just now that Sichun has made a mistake. I’ve already taught her a lesson. You’ve locked her up for so long these few days. She has probably learned her lesson. That’s enough. She has something important to do now…”

Bo Jinchuan gave him a sidelong glance and asked, “Are you attending the state banquet? With her current condition, she shouldn’t be able to attend.”

Yuan Zhengchong’s heart skipped a beat. “What did you do to her?!”

“Nothing much. Six bullets. Now that I’ve survived, I can give birth.”

Six bullets…

Yuan Zhengchong’s head seemed to have been struck by a landmine and exploded.

She staggered and almost fell to the ground.

“Six… bullets. Bo Jinchuan, do you want her to die?!”

The old master was shocked again.

“I’m helping her.”

There was no expression on Bo Jinchuan’s face. If he smiled now, everyone would think that he was a ruthless monster.

However, Bo Jinchuan was in a bad mood. It was already his limit for him to remain calm.

He felt that he had been patient enough not to shoot the old fox in the ward.

“Help her? Go to hell?!” Yuan Zhengchong was so shocked by this news that he lost his rationality.

“She said that she would rather die than be with me in this lifetime. Don’t you think that’s fulfilling her wish?”

“…”

The few of them did not speak for a while. This was too similar to what Yuan Sichun could say.

“Let her go, let her go… Let her go!”

The old man roared again. He dragged the last word with all his might!

The entire floor of the VVIP ward could almost hear his voice.

Six bullets were enough to kill a person.

A human life…

What could make him so heartless as to take someone’s life?

Bo Jinchuan took two steps forward and stood by his bed, staring coldly at the pale-faced Old Master.

“When I was six years old, I had a dog. I gave it top-notch food and drinks. I treated it well, but one day, it bit Jinghang’s finger… I broke its neck with my own hands…”

“When I was 15 years old, I got the car I dreamed of. I took Jinghang out for a ride and was surrounded by the racing team in the mountain area. They pulled Jinghang out of the car and threatened me to race with my life. Jinghang’s knee was scraped, his head was hit three times, and his stomach was punched twice… I knocked their car and people to the bottom of the cliff… The car I just got was destroyed…”

Bo Jinchuan casually mentioned the two examples that had happened to him. His voice was calm, but the few people in the ward were shocked.

These were facts that they knew.

It was enough to believe because there were countless things more than these two examples.

“Yuan Sichun, I might have treated her well when I was young. I only wanted her to be happy, just like the dog I raised. I didn’t expect her to help me in any way, but I didn’t want her to repay my kindness with ingratitude. Have I been too obedient and easy to talk to these past few years? Have you forgotten that I have a temper too?”

“It’s not that I don’t allow others to gossip about me or even do something stupid in front of me. It’s fine. I’ll turn a blind eye to it and get by…”

He didn’t continue.

Everyone understood—

Bo Jinchuan looked like a gentleman on the outside. He was cold to outsiders. As long as one didn’t provoke him, he looked like a Buddha.

However, if it was someone he truly treasured, he would pursue the matter to the end even if he lost a single strand of hair. He wished he could skin the other party alive.

No matter the price, no matter who the other party was, and no matter the consequences.

For example, the dog he raised with his heart, the car he had been looking forward to, and the four racers he had knocked down the cliff were worthless in front of his brother Bo Jinghang.

Therefore, Yuan Sichun’s life was far from enough to offset what she had done to Fanxing.

Not even close.

The pressure in the ward made it difficult for them to breathe.

Bo Jinchuan shifted his gaze to Bo Yuelin, who was used to lowering his presence and acting as though nothing had happened.

“Second Uncle, why don’t you tell me if it’s you? Do you think Yuan Sichun should be released?”

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