Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 1183

Chapter 1183: Forced Marriage (48)

Old Master pursed his lips, but he didn’t look at Madam Chen. He kept looking at Yu Song.
Yu Song said, “Master only chatted with Miss Yuan. He said that ever since they met in Hong Kong, he had framed Madam several times, defamed her, and targeted her. In the horse riding competition and shooting competition in the western suburbs, Master had seen her embarrassing herself. Hence, he made Miss Sichun give up on being with him…”
These words were said without any reservations. Old Master’s face turned ashen when he heard that. Yuan Sichun was embarrassed and angry. She bit her lips tightly until blood seeped out.
When the servants in the living room heard the commotion, they couldn’t help but lower their heads and gloat.
Madam Chen felt that her body was getting heavier and heavier. Although she was angry, she looked up at the servants who were watching and felt exasperated.
“What are you waiting for? Come and help!”
The servants frowned and glanced at Old Master. Seeing that he was unmoved by Madam Chen’s attitude, they pursed their lips and reluctantly went forward to help Madam Chen carry Yuan Sichun upstairs.
Seeing that there was nothing else, Yu Song said to Old Master, “Old Chairman, take care of yourself. I’ll leave now!”
The old man pursed his lips and let out a long sigh.
“When will the argument end? When will they be back?”
“I don’t know.”
The old man pursed his lips and didn’t say anything else.
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In Yuan Sichun’s room, after Mother Chen chased the servants away, she closed the door and saw Yuan Sichun lying on the bed alone. Her shoulders were trembling and she was sobbing.
Seeing this, Madam Chen’s heart ached. She went forward and patted Yuan Sichun’s shoulder gently.
“Miss Sichun, you’ve suffered.”
Yuan Sichun grabbed the bedsheets tightly. Although her face was covered in tears, her eyes were wide open and bloodshot. If anyone saw the hatred in her eyes, they would be shocked.
Faced with Mother Chen’s comfort, Yuan Sichun lowered her head and sobbed softly.
When Mother Chen heard his voice, her heart ached.
“Miss Sichun, you can’t just hide and cry like this. It’s said that a man can yield and stand tall. It’s the same for us women. As long as a woman is willing to put in the effort, they can’t control their hearts. That Shen fellow is just feeling smug for a moment. Who knows who will have the last laugh?”
Yuan Sichun’s voice softened. “…But Brother Bo said that I’m ugly today. He hates me now…”
Madam Chen smiled and said, “That was in the past, not in the future. As long as you forget the past and be the eldest daughter of the Yuan family, Young Master will see how good you are sooner or later. Wouldn’t it be better if you covered up the mistakes you’ve made in the past?”
Yuan Sichun felt a little better, but she had other considerations regarding Mother Chen’s words.
Although she had relaxed a little, she had stayed in the high-temperature room for too long recently. The wounds on her body were aching and she felt dizzy.
She wanted to stand up to wash her face, but after a moment of dizziness, she fell onto the bed and lost consciousness.
Madam Chen was shocked. The first thing she remembered was the wound on her body. She peeled open her collar and screamed.
She ran out with a pale face!
“Master, Master! Bad news!”
Yu Song wanted to leave, but when he heard Madam Chen’s panicked voice, he couldn’t help but stop.
“Master, Miss Sichun has fainted!”
Yu Song raised an eyebrow and stood rooted to the ground.
“Hurry up and call the doctor!” Old Master instructed.
Madam Chen quickly called the Bo family’s medical team.
The doctor rushed over in 20 minutes. When Yu Song saw the medical team, he couldn’t help but snort coldly.
He really didn’t treat himself as an outsider. This was one of the advanced medical research and development teams that the Bo family had spent a lot of money to support every year. Now, he had found them just because of a fever. How precious was his life?
However, the final results surprised Yu Song.
The wounds on Yuan Sichun’s body were inflamed, pus flowed, swollen, and even itchy. In the end, she even had a high fever!
What was even more surprising was that because there were too many wounds on his body, the germs had invaded his blood and caused an acute infection.
Moreover, if she was not treated in time and her illness was delayed, it would turn into sepsis.
This was terrifying. If she wasn’t careful, she would die.
Yu Song left the Bo residence silently. When he got into the car, he couldn’t help but shake his head.
Master’s move was too ruthless.
Although he said he wouldn’t touch her, he didn’t touch her at all.
How did he get her out? How did he send her back?
Even if he was dead, the responsibility was not on him.
To put it bluntly, Master had never been afraid of the Yuan family. What happened today was only because of Yuan Sichun.
After all, the old man had “bullied” his precious wife this time.
What did he mean by “bullying”?
You could be biased, but not his precious wife. That was bullying!
Ha ha.
But it was also satisfying.
After all, Master had avenged Madam in the western suburbs.
It was better than… not letting Master do anything.
Speaking of which, she was too domineering and rational.
If it wasn’t for the fact that Master doted on Madam and didn’t want to waste Madam’s concern for him.
Otherwise, Yuan Sichun would have died under Master’s gun in the western suburbs even if Old Master tried to stop her.
When they reached Grand View Manor, the sky had already darkened. Yu Song waited in the living room for a while before he saw Bo Jinchuan adjusting the cuffs of his dark shirt as he walked downstairs.
There were two buttons that weren’t tied at the collar of the shirt, and one could vaguely see her exquisite white skin and collarbone.
There was obvious satisfaction on his handsome face.
The man’s temperament was cold and noble. His posture was elegant and his face was unbelievably handsome.
All these factors were mixed together. Coupled with the fact that he had just tasted the fragrance of a beauty…
It was impossible to describe his expression, posture, and charm…
She really couldn’t imagine how a cold and aloof man would behave in bed…
Yu Song’s lips twitched and he pinched his thigh!
Bo Jinchuan bent and sat on the sofa. His casual posture exuded nobility and dominance.