Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo! - Chapter 1152

Chapter 1152: Forced Marriage (17)

Yuan Sichun’s screams became softer and softer, but it didn’t stop Shen Fanxing’s whip.

“Stop fighting… Stop fighting!”

Yuan Sichun’s heart was filled with panic. She even had a feeling that she might really be beaten to death by Shen Fanxing today!

“Sister, stop hitting me.”

Someone tugged at her clothes from behind. Shen Fanxing turned her head and saw the worried look on her face.

“Stop hitting her. If you kill her, you’ll go to jail. It’s not worth it…”

Shen Fanxing turned to look at Yuan Sichun, who was curled up on the ground. In the end, she retracted her whip.

“You’re right. It’s not worth wasting my time and energy to kill her!”

After saying that, she looked to the side.

Bo Jinchuan stood there, his dark gaze shifting away from Yuan Sichun.

While Yuan Sichun heaved a sigh of relief, she saw a tall figure standing not far away.

She froze and looked up. Every burning whip wound on her body seemed to have cooled down.

Shen Fanxing could clearly see the murderous intent in Bo Jinchuan’s eyes.

The moment Yuan Sichun’s whip landed on Shen Fanxing, Bo Jinchuan wanted to kill her.

What power of the Yuan family, what childhood sweethearts…

When had he ever cared?

It was only when he saw Shen Fanxing walking towards Yuan Sichun angrily to teach her a lesson that his anger subsided.

Seeing that Shen Fanxing had finally stopped what she was doing, the few staff members who had been guarding Bo Jinchuan looked at him timidly and cautiously.

“Mr. Bo… can we… go up now?”

“Yes. Don’t let her die.”

Actually, it was fine if she died. It would be more troublesome if she died because of Fanxing.

It wouldn’t be good if someone died in front of everyone.

Yuan Sichun’s heart turned cold when she saw the emotions in Bo Jinchuan’s eyes.

He stood there and watched as Shen Fanxing whipped him again and again.

He didn’t even allow anyone to help her, right?

How cruel could this man be to her?

After the competition ended, the people in the stands moved closer to watch the commotion.

Someone was checking on the foreign girl’s injuries and asking about the situation!

Someone was concerned about the horse that Yuan Sichun was riding!

“Oh my god, will the wound on this girl’s back leave a scar?”

“How ruthless!”

“Come and take a look at this horse. Oh my god, there’s not a single spot on its butt that can be seen. Its skin is torn and there’s not a single intact spot.”

“Let me see, let me see. Ah! That’s too cruel. It’s all blood!”

“How could a woman do such a thing?”

“Women are the most vicious!”

Listening to the discussions around her, Yuan Sichun closed her eyes as her body trembled.

“In the beginning, she was so arrogant and thought that she would definitely win. Now, look at her. So what if she won? The victory she obtained from beating her opponent was probably because she felt that she was quite glorious!”

“But she didn’t win in the end. After hitting her opponent, her opponent won in the end. Pfft, how embarrassing!”

Yuan Sichun gritted her teeth, her pale face devoid of color.

She had lost today. She had lost completely. The moment the whip was aimed at Shen Fanxing, she had lost.

There was no glory in winning and losing.

But she didn’t think too much back then.

Actually, it wasn’t that she hadn’t thought of anything back then. She had thought that Shen Fanxing would retaliate.

At that time, she would withstand her whip and fall from the horse in pain.

From the start, Shen Fanxing’s speed was comparable to hers. She wasn’t the newbie she had imagined. Instead, she was familiar with riding and was even better than her. Especially after the first bend, this feeling deepened.

Compared to the possibility of losing this competition, she would stop it midway and shift the blame to Shen Fanxing.

But Shen Fanxing didn’t retaliate.

He even defeated her in the end.

She hated him so much!

Why did Shen Fanxing exist in this world?

She glared at Shen Fanxing angrily, her eyes filled with hatred and killing intent!

Bo Jinchuan caught a glimpse of her expression. He narrowed his eyes and said to the staff who were walking towards Yuan Sichun,

“Carry her to the shooting range next door.”

The few staff members were stunned. They looked at each other and responded in confusion before walking towards Yuan Sichun.

Shen Fanxing watched coldly as the few of them carried Yuan Sichun away. Then, she turned around and placed her hand on the girl’s shoulder.

“Hurry to the infirmary.”

The girl nodded and said, “Actually, I don’t seem to be injured much. It’s just that my body hurts a lot, but it shouldn’t be too serious. Thank you so much, Big Sister. You’re very handsome and you’ve finally proven that Andre is really great!”

Shen Fanxing smiled and said, “Andre is really great. He has a backbone!”

The girl smiled happily. “Actually, I know you. I’ve seen you on television. It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

Shen Fanxing wasn’t surprised. She had indeed been… ostentatious recently.

She could be considered famous both domestically and internationally. However, her social circle was different, so the attention she received was naturally limited.

But even so, there was still no news of her mother?

If he saw a piece of news occasionally, he should be able to recognize her…

Why was there still no news of her?

The man walked over with a dark expression.

“Is this what you meant by letting me wait there in peace?”

His voice was as terrifying as ice. From the way the girl beside him hid behind her, it was enough to show how terrifying this expressionless man was.

Shen Fanxing pursed her lips, knowing that she was in the wrong.

“I’m sorry.”

Bo Jinchuan’s gaze landed on her shoulder. The angle of the whip was irregular and it hit her shoulder diagonally. Her riding clothes were torn and he could vaguely see the red and swollen wound on her shoulder. The edges of her torn clothes were stained red.

Bo Jinchuan’s face turned cold and angry, but he didn’t know what to do.

“I’m really sorry. I really didn’t expect Yuan Sichun to do such a thing.”

Bo Jinchuan’s expression relaxed and darkened.

Yuan Sichun.

Seeing that Bo Jinchuan’s attention was diverted, Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and said,

“She’s your childhood sweetheart and your rotten lover. Actually, I’m the one who suffered the most…”