Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 1660: I Told You

“Shameless thing!”

Qi Mohan scoffed. “Nothing has happened yet. Who’s his mother-in-law?”

A few of his men pointed in the direction of the steel factory’s entrance. “The one inside.”

Qi Mohan’s lips twitched. Who the f*ck asked you!

The leader of the bandits had already been hit. He clutched his chest as blood trickled down the corner of his mouth.

Qi Mohan’s sharp eyes scanned the surroundings before he carried his spear and strode towards the door.

The tightly shut door was locked by a huge iron lock. Qi Mohan smacked his lips and fired a shot at it.

The loud sound of the bullet hitting the metal door made Yuan Sichun, who was hiding inside, shrink her shoulders in fear.

Her long eyelashes trembled along with her eyelids.

She was afraid!

…

The window of the steelworks wasn’t in the direction of the main entrance, so she couldn’t see what was happening outside.

Listening to the gunshots and wails, she gripped the armrest of Ji Fengmian’s wheelchair tightly and pretended to be calm.

Sensing Yuan Sichun’s nervousness, Ji Fengmian sneered.

What gave her the courage to kidnap her to such a dark place?

Yuan Sichun stared intently at the entrance of the factory. She was completely flustered and didn’t know what to do next!

She only prayed that the person who came in would be someone on her side.

However, reality was always cruel.

When Qi Mohan, an unfamiliar man, appeared in her vision, her grip on Ji Fengmian’s wheelchair tightened.

Almost reflexively, she pressed the Q on Ji Fengmian’s head.

She looked at Qi Mohan warily and fearfully. “Who are you?”

“I’m your father!”

Qi Mohan carried his spear and approached her casually!

“Don’t come over! Or… or I’ll kill her!”

Qi Mohan stopped in his tracks and looked at Ji Fengmian.

Ji Fengmian looked at him as well.

Without a doubt, Qi Mohan and she were strangers.

However, Ji Fengmian now knew that the man in front of him was not an enemy.

In this place, as long as the other party was not a bandit who stood on the same side as Yuan Sichun, anyone would be her ally.

Other than Bo Jinchuan, the only other person who could find her was Fanxing.

“You’re Little Star’s mother?”

Ji Fengmian pursed his lips. Before he could answer, he was interrupted again.

“Forget it! She looks like you.”

Ji Fengmian was speechless.

Now that the “terrorist” Yuan Sichun had been completely ignored, she was at a loss.

She was afraid and angry.

She felt that her existence was insignificant. She had already placed her gun on the hostage, but it was still completely ignored.

“Who are you? Are you a helper sent by that b*tch? What an obedient dog. You even came to such a place for her!”

Qi Mohan looked up at Yuan Sichun and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

“Foolish woman.”

Yuan Sichun’s face stiffened.

Silly…

This was the first time in her life that she had been scolded in such an ugly manner, let alone by a man. The humiliation in her heart was indescribable.

“Listen to your father and give her to me. Otherwise, don’t blame me for covering your nose and blowing your brains out!”

Yuan Sichun opened her mouth and her hand that was holding the phone started to tremble violently. Her eyes turned red.

At the very least, she was born in a wealthy family. Although she was scolded badly online, she could turn a blind eye to the current online environment.

Now that she was humiliated in front of a man, she couldn’t say anything.

Yuan Sichun cried after being scolded by Qi Mohan.

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She was aggrieved and humiliated.

Her trembling hand suddenly gripped Q tightly and pressed it against Ji Fengmian’s head.

The force was so great that it was pressed down by Ji Fengmian’s head.

A ruthless glint flashed across Qi Mohan’s eyes. “Are you disobedient?”

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Yuan Sichun had lost her mind.

This man’s appearance here was enough to prove that those people outside had failed.

Now that she was alone, she had no idea what to do.

The biggest leverage she had now was Ji Fengmian.

She chose to ignore Qi Mohan’s words and shouted,

“Where’s that b*tch Shen Fanxing? Ask her to come and meet me. Otherwise, I’ll kill her mother… Ah!”

“Damn it! How dare you threaten me? Are you tired of living?”

With a loud bang, Yuan Sichun’s heart-wrenching scream sounded exceptionally ear-piercing in the empty factory.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye.

When she regained her senses, she saw Qi Mohan holding the spear with one hand and pressing it against his hip bone. Wisps of smoke were coming out of the muzzle.

Yuan Sichun’s Q, which was behind Ji Fengmian’s head, fell to the ground. Her right arm was pierced by the bullet again.

Her legs and hands had been pierced by Bo Jinchuan.

God knew what she had experienced to be able to stand here.

In the beginning, she took painkillers crazily to relieve the pain. In the end, it was useless. She started to use drugs to relieve the pain.

Some said she was crazy.

The only reason why she could persist until now was that she had to kill that b*tch who had ruined her life.

She really had nothing left.

Not only did she not get what she wanted in this life, but she had also lost everything that belonged to her.

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This was all because of Shen Fanxing.

Her life was a mess. Why could she live happily?

She wanted that b*tch to suffer and even die.

As long as that b*tch suffered, her happiness would increase by a hundred times.

She wanted her to witness the scene of her mother’s death. She wanted to see her suffer and even break down in front of her.

She couldn’t wait to see her like this.

However, accidents happened again and again.

Not only was she taken away by the leader, but now…

Qi Mohan knocked Yuan Sichun to the ground and hooked Ji Fengmian’s wheelchair with his long leg.

Yuan Sichun only cared about the pain and had no time to care about Ji Fengmian.

She watched as Ji Fengmian sat beside Qi Mohan unscathed.

She looked up. The only weight in her hand was gone, and her face was filled with anger and unwillingness.

Ji Fengmian lowered his head and looked at her calmly.

“I told you, you should have a good sleep tonight.”

Of course, Yuan Sichun knew what she meant.

Because her original words were, “You won’t have a chance in the future.”

She cringed. The fear of approaching death chilled her.

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