Chapter 1217

"Ma'am, I'm fine, sir, he...uh..."

After all, Yu Song still didn't hold on, his foot became unsteady, and he knelt on the ground on one knee.

"Yu Song!" Lou Ruoyi helped him nearby, touched his waist with her hand, and felt that her hand was wet. His face turned pale.

"My God, Yu Song, are you injured? What's going on?!"

Yu Song shook his head, "I'm fine, sir..."

also……

Lou Ruoyi was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at her eldest son who was standing beside her, and her panicked eyes swept around him.

He was dressed in a white suit, clean and flawless.

Yu Song is wearing a black suit. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell it at all, but the white should be clear at a glance...

Suddenly, Lou Ruoyi's eyes shrank suddenly, and his gaze fell on the back of Bao Jingchuan's hand. The blood flowing from the sleeve slid down the back of his hand, past his fingertips, and finally fell to the ground.

"My God..."

The sharp-eyed people covered their mouths and exclaimed, but Lou Ruoyi's eyes turned cold, and he helped Yu Song to stand up.

"Call an ambulance."

As soon as her words fell, a group of people poured into the banquet hall.

"We are an emergency center, and someone said that there are two wounded here...",

Bao Jingchuan's eyes moved slightly, and he pulled his lips lightly.

It seems that her future mother-in-law is really a powerful character.

It's rare for her to be thoughtful.

The timing was also just right.

If Fanxing knew that he was injured, he would probably cry badly again.

Downstairs, Shen Fanxing looked at the two ambulances parked in front of the hotel, and couldn't help but take another look.

Seeing this, Ji Fengmian said softly:

"Uncle Chu arranged a residence in Pingcheng..."

Shen Fanxing looked away from the two ambulances, and said, "I have an apartment in Pingcheng, mom..."

"You live with Bao Jingchuan?"

"..." Shen Fanxing pursed his lips.

Silence is undoubtedly the default.

Ji Fengmian glanced at her indifferently, "Let's go to the villa arranged by Uncle Chu."

"……it is good."

The few people didn't wait long at the spot before a spacious and comfortable car stopped beside them.

Then he saw that the person who got out of the car was actually Chu Yi.

Tall and tall, with a serious face and a black suit, he looks cool and handsome.

"Aunt Mian."

He greeted Ji Fengmian quietly, and then said "Excuse me", his tall body bent down, picked Ji Fengmian up, and carefully put him into the car.

Seeing this series of simple and skilled movements, Shen Fanxing suddenly felt that these two people were too familiar with his mother.

"You...have you been hiding something from me?"

Chu Yi put Ji Fengmian away, and gave Shen Fanxing a cold look.

"Do you think it's meaningful for us to hide it from you?"

"..." Shen Fanxing glanced at him suspiciously, but she also felt that Chu Yi's words made her speechless.

It is great news that one's own mother is alive, but it is meaningless for them not to report it.

"We just believed that Miss would definitely come back."

Uncle Chu, who has always been silent, said lightly,

She remembered from a young age that Uncle Chu had too much respect for his mother.

He and his mother made an undisguised impression.

Master and servant.

Mother is the master, and Uncle Chu is the loyal servant.

The aristocratic family also has servants, but it is rare to be as cautious and respectful as Uncle Chu.

Uncle Chu's words warmed Shen Fanxing's heart, and he firmly believed that his mother was alive...

So they prepare everything at all times, and they won't be in a hurry when their mother comes back.

If the reason is this, then she believes it.

Before getting into the car, Shen Fanxing frowned slightly and glanced at the ambulance behind her. For some reason, she always felt a faint uneasiness in her heart.

"Is there nothing you want to ask me?"

Seeing her daughter turning her head frequently, Ji Fengmian suddenly spoke.

Shen Fanxing turned his head and looked at Ji Fengmian.

"There are... a lot."

But there was more than six years of vacancy between their mother and daughter, and there were too many questions, and she didn't know how to ask them, and she didn't know where to ask them.

"We have a lot of time, you can ask slowly."

After that, Shen Fanxing pursed his lips and looked at the ambulance behind him, signaling her to get in the car with his eyes, and got into the car hesitantly. -

The bullet was successfully taken out, Bao Jingchuan's face was a little pale, but he still couldn't see the slightest bit of embarrassment.

The whole person was calm, as if the person who was shot was never him.

Lou Ruoyi stood beside him with a cold expression.

She is like this, the more flustered and worried she is, the calmer and more stable she looks on the surface, and she will not give anyone any openings.

In fact, apart from panic and worry this time, what filled her heart the most was anger towards the old man.

Outside the ward, the old lady Bo was sitting quietly in the wheelchair. It was late at night. Lou Ruoyi saw the old lady and said:

"Mom, Jing Chuan is fine, it's getting late, you should go back and rest."

The old lady Bo breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, that's good."

Lou Ruoyi pushed the old lady away, and from the beginning to the end, she treated the old man beside her as a transparent person.

She knew that doing this was too deliberate, but even if she said one more word to the old man now, she thought she would not be able to help but explode.

She and the old man, sooner or later, there will be a war ready to go.

But definitely not now.

Now, she doesn't have the mind and energy to quarrel with the old man.

Back at the villa arranged by Uncle Chu, it was already very late, no matter how many words there were, it was no longer appropriate to continue asking.

After watching Ji Fengmian fall asleep in front of her with his own eyes, Shen Fanxing came out of the room.

The moment the door was closed, the smile on her face slowly dropped, and the brows gradually drew together.

Tonight, she always felt that something was wrong.

According to Achuan's domineering strength in the past, no matter how much his mother disagreed with the two of them, he couldn't let her go so easily like this night.

But tonight, he didn't say anything, and let her leave with his mother.

Back in the room, she called Bao Jingchuan, but no one answered.

Frowning, she found countless reasons for Bao Jingchuan.

But it was midnight, at this time, who should she ask for news about him?

Parents? Such a mess happened, you should go to sleep.

Yu Song? If the two of them are still together in the middle of the night, she should really be worried!

After much deliberation, she finally chose to make a phone call to Bao Jingxing... -

this night...

No, these two days and three nights were indeed difficult for Bao Jingchuan.