Chapter 1217: Justice

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head.

Bo Yuman leaned in a bit, her eyes squinting like an eagle’s, “Were you tricked into marriage?”

Nan Jiaojiao shook her head instantly.

Bo Yuman wasn’t giving up, “You were tricked into marriage but haven’t realized it yet?”

Nan Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment.

Should she nod or shake her head?

Bo Yuman placed the back of her hand on her forehead, “Could she be a fool?”

Deng Chan smacked Bo Yuman’s wrist, pulling Nan Jiaojiao protectively into her arms, her eyes glaring, “How much do you hate your brother for doing well?”

“I wasn’t aiming at him!” Bo Yuman got angry immediately, her sense of justice swelling suddenly after she got mad, “No, I was aiming at him, how could he lay a hand on such a silly little girl!”

She stood up with a start, walked out, and then came back to grab the marriage certificate, striding away as if she’d just swallowed a bullet.

She deliberately looped around to Bo Yanching’s back and hit him on the head with the marriage certificate.

“You beast, you even trick a young girl, you’re a heartless piece of work!”

Bo Yanching didn’t block it in time but didn’t give Bo Yuman a second chance to strike, he grabbed her wrist, “What are you doing?”

“Hitting you, didn’t you realize?

Grandma and stepmother are worrying themselves sick over your marriage, you should at least act human.

At thirty-something, you find a girl almost a decade younger, how could you lay hands on her, I’ll beat you for disgracing the family honor!”

Bo Yuman was strong, and she trained every day, no one could stop her when she fought.

But since childhood, she never gained any advantage over Bo Yanching.

He learned everything quickly, including fighting, blocking her moves like he could predict them.

Initially, Bo Yuman didn’t have the upper hand, but taking advantage of Bo Yanching’s current injury, she quickly reversed the situation, the more she fought, the smoother it went, as if she weren’t seeking justice for someone else anymore but settling old scores from childhood.

Mo Tingshen and Yaen Chi, since she came over, had already sat down on a sofa, shielding their faces with Yezi brand cards but not covering their eyes, one clicking his tongue with a “tsk tsk,” the other constantly saying “brutal,” quietly snapping a few photos.

Later, seeing Bo Yanching couldn’t fend her off anymore, Bo Yuman fought with more enthusiasm, they finally stepped in to pull everyone apart.

Goodness, Xu Shu wasn’t around, if he got hurt, who would treat him?

On the sofa, Nan Jiaojiao was wide-eyed and dumbfounded, thinking how could siblings fight so fiercely with each other.

She swallowed silently, turning her head to meet Deng Chan’s smiling gaze, Nan Jiaojiao suddenly felt a strange chill, quietly scooting back a bit, “Why is Second Sister like that?”

“They’ve gotten used to fighting since they were kids, they won’t get hurt, just think of it as her being jealous of Yanqing getting married before her.”

Nan Jiaojiao asked, “Second Sister isn’t married?”

“She isn’t, although she’s in the military all day, she can’t get a physical response from those gym rats, also afraid that if things go south, it’ll be awkward to meet again.”

“…” No need to be so blunt.

Nan Jiaojiao forced a laugh, but quickly suppressed it at the corners of her lips, glancing apprehensively at Mr.

Bo’s black-and-white photo.

She needed to be serious, reverent, with a heart full of sadness and empathy…

“You bastard!

Not admitting, huh?

You dare fight back too, if I don’t beat you to death today, I’ll take your last name!” Bo Yuman yelled, her voice almost steaming.