Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!-Chapter 819 - Missing Him

“I want to see the Old Master.” Bo Jinchuan interrupted the butler. His tone was deep and indifferent, but there was no room for doubt. The butler’s face froze again.

Time passed day by day. At first, it was still manageable, but now… Although it was just a message, God knew how much pressure he felt every time he faced Young Master.

“This… Young Master, Old Master has already…”

Bo Jinchuan’s dark orbs flickered and his cold gaze made Butler Wu shiver uncontrollably. “Young… Young Master, but Old Master…”

“I’m not asking for anyone’s opinion now.” Bo Jinchuan’s voice was as cold as ice and his sharp lips exuded coldness. Then, he turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Shocked, he hurriedly followed. “Young Master, no!”

Bo Jinchuan paused. His dark eyes reflected the light in the living room, but at that moment, they seemed to be covered in a layer of frost.

“You said no to me at the Bo residence?”

“I wouldn’t dare…”

Beads of sweat formed on Butler Wu’s face. The pressure on Bo Jinchuan made him bend even more.

Bo Jinchuan gave him a cold stare before walking upstairs.

Bo Jinghang pursed his lips, his handsome face stern.

She stood up and followed behind Bo Jinchuan.

Including tomorrow, it had been a week since she returned to Hong Kong. The old man had never seen anyone before.

Previously, Brother had controlled his temper. But today was the day he promised Sister-in-law.

This was something that the man had to do.

She should have left yesterday, but Old Master’s condition worsened.

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Although there was some suspicion in their hearts, this was about the old man’s life. Who would dare to be negligent in such matters?

In the end, it was the same today.

She had endured until now. On this special day, she had completely crossed his bottom line.

She followed Bo Jinchuan upstairs. A few bodyguards had been taking turns to guard the door.

When they saw Bo Jinchuan, the few of them tensed up and looked at him warily.

“Young Master!”

Bo Jinchuan’s tall figure stood at the door. His handsome features looked dark and cold under the light.

“Move.”

“Young Master, it’s not convenient for Old Master to see anyone now.”

The bodyguard braced himself and said, his spine emitting a cold aura.

Bo Jinchuan’s cold aura was overbearing. Just by standing opposite him, they felt convinced.

Bo Jinchuan stared at the tightly shut door frame for a long time before narrowing his eyes.

“Alright. Since he doesn’t want to see me, let’s continue. I’ll come back whenever he wants to see me.”

With that, Bo Jinchuan turned to leave. Butler Wu followed closely behind. Having served the head of the family for decades, he was shrewd. The moment he heard Bo Jinchuan’s words, he knew that something was amiss.

She hurried forward and stood beside him. Although she looked respectful, she blocked Bo Jinchuan’s path.

“Young Master, you can’t leave…”

“Butler Wu.” Bo Jinchuan glanced at him coldly. “Why don’t you be the head of the family in the future?”

Butler Wu’s temples suddenly throbbed and he bent even lower, his face full of fear. “Young Master, you’re exaggerating.”

Bo Jinchuan didn’t say anything else and left.

“Young Master!”

“Cough, cough, cough…”

A low cough sounded in the room and Bo Jinchuan stopped in his tracks. Butler Wu finally relaxed.

“Why are you shouting outside?”

There was a hint of fatigue in his hoarse voice, making one feel that he was really dying.

Butler Wu hurried to the door and replied in a low voice, “Master, Young Master wants to see you.”

The room fell silent for a long time before a sigh sounded.

“Jingchuan, you’ve always been calm and composed, and you’ve never disappointed me. I thought you always remembered what I said to you.”

Bo Jinchuan shuddered and his eyes darkened.

“Why don’t you look up and see what you’re seeing?”

Bo Jinchuan obeyed and looked up slowly. In the corridor on the second floor, a few pairs of eyes were staring at him.

Her eyes were filled with suspicion.

After a moment of silence, Bo Jinchuan said slowly, “How’s your health?”

“I won’t die yet.”

Bo Jinchuan pursed his lips and replied, “Yes.”

Most of the people present didn’t understand the conversation between Bo Jinchuan and Old Master Bo.

Bo Jinchuan left with Bo Jinhang following closely behind with a solemn expression.

He guessed that the Old Master was really sick.

The reason why she didn’t see anyone was probably because her physical condition didn’t seem too optimistic.

The two uncles seemed harmonious on the surface, but they were actually wolves and tigers.

No one would be willing to fall into someone else’s hands.

The condition of the old man’s body might be the trigger for their restless hearts.

Another possibility was that the Old Master was deliberately dragging his brother along.

These two possibilities were contradictory, but they were not impossible.

The two uncles were not easy to deal with. They might have guessed these two possibilities a long time ago. That was why when his brother was about to leave yesterday, the old man happened to be “sick” at that time. That was why they did not do anything. 𝗳𝗿𝐞ℯ𝙬𝗲𝗯n𝗼νel.𝒄𝑜𝘮

From the looks of it, he would rather the latter.

He was the Old Master’s biological grandson, so he didn’t want anything to happen to him.

Moreover, even if it was delayed for a day, their preparations would be delayed.

If that day really came, the chances of them winning would be higher. It wasn’t that the chances of winning weren’t high, but…

As the future head of the Bo family, the last thing he wanted was to see internal strife in the family.

At that time, her vitality would definitely be damaged, and others might take advantage of the situation.

Ah, please bless me. I wish the old man a long life!

After leaving the Shen family, Yu Song took the initiative to send Shen Fanxing back. After all, it was such a huge matter. Even though she looked tough, they were family…

Shen Fanxing didn’t reject him. All the grudges with the Shen family had been relieved. She hadn’t sorted herself out from the mix of joy and sorrow.

Actually, what she wanted the most now was to have Bo Jinchuan by her side.

She wanted to get close to him, see him, and touch him.

Previously, they had been parting ways. Now, another week had passed.

She missed him. She missed him so much.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Fanxing’s cold and firm voice sounded in the quiet car.

“To the airport!”