Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! Chapter 970

Chapter 970: Human-shaped Barbell

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Without another word, she performed an emergency checkup before entering the emergency room.

Bo Zitong, who had just saved her life, lay on the operating table again.

After the doctors were ready, they looked at each other. The muscles on their faces twitched at the same time as they sighed. The chief surgeon held a pair of medical scissors and cut open the thread that had just been sewn on Bo Zitong’s stomach…

In less than twenty-four hours, Bo Zitong’s stomach was sliced open again.

The doctors were silent as they methodically pulled out a thin piece of blue plastic from Bo Zitong’s stomach.

What was this?

It was the same material as the surgical gown they were wearing.

It was Miss Shen who had used the blood-stained fruit knife to cut a piece of the protective suit she was wearing. She crumpled it up and threw it into Bo Zitong’s stomach.

Under their gazes, the woman only smiled and said, “Continue. You shouldn’t have seen anything, right?”

The devil!

Only villains and women were hard to please!

That was indeed true.

No one should offend a woman!

Moreover, she was a woman of high status!

‘Did you see that?’

Of course not!

When they st.i.tched up the wound and cut off the surgical thread, they did not heave a sigh of relief. They stood rooted to the ground and looked at each other again.

“He can’t die either. Please watch over him for the next few days.”

Back then, Shen Fanxing had said that they wouldn’t leave tonight.

She was waiting for Bo Ziyan to act up.

However, as expected…

He took out the foreign object and sewed the wound again. Because the target was clear, it didn’t take too long.

After leaving the emergency room, Yuan Huixin and Bo Chengjiang surrounded him again. When they found out that their son was fine, they heaved a sigh of relief.

After experiencing two ups and downs, Yuan Huixin and Bo Chengjiang looked a few years older. Their faces were filled with vicissitudes.

Bo Zitong had been disemboweled twice in the same place. She had almost died. Now, she was hanging on by a thread and trying her best to survive.

In the corridor, Bo Chengjiang’s face darkened after chatting with the doctor.

“What’s the reason for my son’s second surgery?”

“This…” The doctor looked troubled, but he still told the truth. “There are foreign objects left in the abdominal cavity. It’s a bacterial infection.”

“What foreign object?”

“Uh… a ball of plastic film.”

The doctor found an excuse and left. Bo Chengjiang stood rooted to the ground, the muscles on his face trembling violently.

“Shen Fanxing!”

A roar sounded from the entire hospital and everyone was shocked.

He wanted to settle scores with Shen Fanxing immediately!

However, she had already returned to Ping Cheng City in the afternoon!

Only then did he realize the strange smile that Shen Fanxing had given him before she left, and…

Why did they leave in such a hurry!

–

Ping Cheng, the manor of the Bo family.

Bo Jinchuan had just washed Shen Fanxing and placed her on the bed when his phone rang.

He plugged the hairdryer into the socket by the bed before answering the call.

Shen Fanxing tugged at her wet hair, wanting to listen to Bo Jinchuan’s conversation. However, Bo Jinchuan only said, “Got it.” before hanging up.

She threw her phone aside and sat down in front of Shen Fanxing.

With a towel on her lap, she looked up at Shen Fanxing. Shen Fanxing lay down obediently.

He first adjusted the hairdryer to a warm wind for a while before adjusting it to the smallest wind. His warm hand brushed through her hair gently and comfortably.

“Did the call come from Hong Kong?” asked Shen Fanxing as she looked at the handsome man above her.

Her beautiful eyes were dyed with the light in the room, and there was a hint of antic.i.p.ation in her eyes.

Bo Jinchuan didn’t intend to mention this, but this seemed to be within her expectations. He was thinking of harvesting the fruits of her labor.

How could he disappoint her?

“Bo Zitong just came out of the emergency room. In the same place within 24 hours, she took out a plastic film of a surgical gown from her stomach.”

Shen Fanxing’s eyebrows twitched and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

“Really? Then he’s really pitiful.”

Bo Jinchuan looked at her and his lips twitched.

Little vixen.

From the looks of it, rather than letting Bo Zitong die like that, it was better to let him live like this.

–

She had recovered, but the injury on her foot had been inflicted by Bo Jinchuan for a week.

She hugged him when she ate, when she went to the washroom, when she went for a walk…

After lunch, Bo Jinchuan carried Shen Fanxing for a walk.

Shen Fanxing squeezed Bo Jinchuan’s arm and pressed his muscular chest.

Bo Jinchuan lowered his head to look at her, his voice slightly hoa.r.s.e.

“What are you doing?”

Shen Fanxing retracted her hand and looked up at him.

“I’m afraid it’s not your barbell.”

Bo Jinchuan lowered his eyes and stared at her smiling face. He pondered for two seconds before realization dawned on him.

“How is it? Do you feel it?”

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows slightly and his dark eyes darkened.

Shen Fanxing shook her head and said, “I can’t tell, but I think so.”

He had been hugging her for the past few days. The ‘human-shaped barbell’ had the effect of strengthening his body.

Bo Jinchuan stopped in his tracks and looked down at her.

Shen Fanxing was confused. “What’s wrong?”

“It’s hard.” His thin lips parted and closed twice. His low voice was warm.

Shen Fanxing raised an eyebrow and said, “Thank me properly. This is mostly my credit.”

Bo Jinchuan looked at the pavilion and walked towards it.

“I have to thank you properly.”

He carried Shen Fanxing and sat down in the pavilion, but he didn’t put her down.

Instead, she sat on his lap facing him.

Shen Fanxing blushed and placed her hand on his shoulder. Just as she was about to speak, Bo Jinchuan’s lips landed on hers.

“You… Mmm…”