Chapter 1157: Forced Marriage (22)
“She grew up with us and used such despicable methods to race horses. In the end, she couldn’t even compare to him.”
“I wasn’t convinced and felt that my shooting skills were awesome. In the end, you were the one holding a gun and screaming in fear!”
“Can you f*cking stop talking about growing up with us all day long? Don’t you feel ashamed? We all feel like we’ve lost face because of you! Why do you have so much good self-esteem?”
Bo Jinghang’s words attracted the attention of many people, including the bodyguards, who were actually the bodyguards of the Bo family. Their eyes were filled with mockery and gloating.
In Yuan Sichun’s eyes, that was the case!
The way she looked at Shen Fanxing was completely different.
At this moment, Yuan Sichun felt that she had lost all her face. Her face was pale and her body was trembling. Her weak appearance was completely different from the way she whipped the horses and people on the racecourse!
Bo Jinghang couldn’t hide his annoyance.
“F*ck, I’ve watched too many romance dramas these few days. I hate seeing you like this! I have the ability to recognize a b*tch now! Do you understand?!”
His mutterings made Shen Fanxing’s lips twitch. She didn’t know whether to laugh or cry!
Bo Jinghang?
This tall and muscular man was actually watching a romance drama?
Wasn’t she optimistic about that?
However, it seemed like she could really watch that romance drama. It actually had the function of teaching people how to recognize a b*tch!
“What’s the skill of knowing a b*tch?”
Qi Mohan suddenly turned his head and asked Bo Jinhang coldly.
Bo Jinchuan remained silent, but his gaze landed on Bo Jinhang’s face.
Although his expression was indifferent, as his biological brother, Bo Jinhang knew his brother’s passionate heart well.
“B*tch, she’s… In short, she’s a hypocritical bad woman! She looks pure and innocent on the surface, but she’s shockingly evil on the inside. Ordinary men will be easily bewitched by such a woman!”
Qi Mohan turned to look at Yuan Sichun and frowned. “She doesn’t look like it!”
Bo Jinghang’s eyes widened. “What did you say?”
Bo Jinchuan glanced at Yuan Sichun and nodded.
“Yes. I don’t think so.”
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and looked at Bo Jinchuan gloomily.
Yuan Sichun was overjoyed. Her face softened and tears welled up in her eyes.
“Brother Bo…”
Qi Mohan said, “That’s right. Which eye of yours saw her as innocent, kind, and weak?”
Bo Jinhang blinked and looked at Bo Jinchuan. Indeed, Bo Jinchuan nodded indifferently.
“Yes. Which eye of yours saw that?”
Bo Jinghang shook his head in a daze. “…No! I’m sorry! I was wrong!”
Yuan Sichun’s expression froze and the tears that had accumulated for a long time fell.
Shen Fanxing smiled. These two men were really in sync when it came to such matters.
“And then? Where did you learn this skill?”
Qi Mohan asked again and Bo Jinchuan looked at him silently!
Bo Jinghang’s lips twitched and he said, “I’ll share a few dramas with you when we get back! Watch patiently. You’ll definitely learn it yourself.”
Shen Fanxing closed her eyes in despair.
She couldn’t imagine what it would be like for these three outstanding-looking men to sit there and watch a romance idol drama…
Everyone was confused by this sudden topic.
How did these three men manage to talk about romance dramas in the first five minutes of the shootout?
“Aiya, why are you talking about this?” Bo Jinghang waved his hand and glared at Yuan Sichun. “Why are you still looking?”
“Bo Jinhang!” Yuan Sichun’s pride had been completely trampled on today. Now that she was humiliated by Bo Jinhang, she…
How was she going to appear in front of them in the future?!
“What else do you want? Oh… are you waiting for Sister-in-law to compete with you?”
“So what if I am?!”
Yuan Sichun roared. She spoke quickly just to shut Bo Jinhang up!
Bo Jinghang was so angry that he laughed. “Oh my god… I’m f*cking impressed! I didn’t know you were such a weirdo!”
Shen Fanxing couldn’t help but laugh out loud. She turned to look at Yuan Sichun and said calmly,
“Although it’s unnecessary, I’ve had enough of your shameless and pestering face today.”
With that, she walked towards the nearest shooting range.
She calmly raised the gun in her hand—
Bang! Bang! Bang! Three consecutive shots.
Soon, there was a pleasant ringtone and a female voice announcing—
“Ten rings!”
“Ten rings!”
“Ten rings!”
More importantly, all three shots were fired at the same spot. There was only one hole at the center of the target!
Clearly, the three bullets had gone through the hole created by the first shot!
“F*ck!”
“That’s awesome!”
“I’m impressed!”
“That’s amazing!”
Everyone sighed softly. It was undoubtedly from the Bo family guards.
Walking down from the shooting range, Shen Fanxing looked at Yuan Sichun coldly and said, “Are you satisfied now? Can you disappear from my sight immediately?”
Blood trickled down the corner of Yuan Sichun’s lips.
Humiliation and embarrassment. Today was an extremely humiliating day for her.
She bit her lips hard, but she didn’t feel any pain.
She looked at Shen Fanxing with unprecedented hatred in her eyes.
Looking at the blood on her lips, Bo Jinhang snorted coldly.
“You’re asking for it.”
These words completely summarized what Yuan Sichun had done today.
Wasn’t she asking for humiliation?
After a long while, she sneered and said, “Shen Fanxing, you’ve indeed broadened my horizons today. However, you’ve made me even more curious. In the past, you…”
As she spoke, she looked at the place where the three people with broken arms had been. Her lips curled into a cold smile.
“This accident today was actually targeted at you, right?”
The moment Yuan Sichun finished speaking, the expressions of Bo Jinchuan, Bo Jinhang, Qi Mohan, and even most of the people present changed. Even Shen Fanxing’s face turned cold.
On the other hand, Qi Mohan was even more straightforward. He picked up the pistol beside him and loaded it before pressing it against Yuan Sichun’s forehead.
“Do you want to die?!”
“Qi Mohan! No!” Shen Fanxing hurriedly pulled Qi Mohan aside.
Today was already chaotic enough. If someone died in Ping Cheng, it wouldn’t be easy to deal with it. Furthermore, Yuan Sichun was the beloved daughter of the Yuan family. If she really died, it would be too troublesome.
“What do you mean no? This woman is despicable!”