393: C393 No One Was His Match

C393 No One Was His Match

Mrs. Bo pursed her lips.

But this opportunity was so good that she really did not want to give it up.

Bo Ye held her hand tightly and said in a somewhat coaxing voice, "Mother, leave this matter to me. Don't interfere. You are not a match for Dad."

If she made a fool of herself, then all her previous efforts would be in vain.

She had been by Bo Jinhua's side for a few years. She knew very well what kind of temper her husband had.

Mrs. Bo hummed in acknowledgment and felt a little guilty. "It's my fault. I didn't let you become the legitimate young master of the Bo family."

"It's not your fault." Bo Ye's pale face had a gentle smile on it. "Mom, I'm already very grateful that you brought me to Bo family."

Both mother and son calmed down when they thought of something that hurt them.

After a while, Mrs. Bo spoke gently. "Then what are your next plans?"

Bo Ye thought for a while and said, "Let's settle the client's matter first."

"What about Bo Qian?"

Mrs. Bo asked, "He has caused such a big trouble. We have to teach him a lesson."

Bo Qian...

Bo Ye slowly moved the corner of the blanket. After a while, he slowly said, "I will tell him, but I am just saying it."

Mrs. Bo immediately understood, "That's true. How can a person like him listen to just a few words?"

Bo Ye nodded. "That's why it's better if he doesn't listen to me."

To them, disobedience was the best weapon.

...

In another hospital.

The middle-aged man was lying on the bed. After the effects of the anesthesia had passed, he screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

A group of doctors were watching from the side. They were also at a loss for what to do.

The anesthesia could no longer be used, and the painkillers could no longer be taken. For the next few hours, he could only endure it this way.

The middle-aged man could not bear the pain. He casually grabbed something and threw it at the group of doctors. "What are you all standing there for? Useless things!"

The group of doctors spread out like birds and stood by the side. They did not dare to move and all of them lowered their heads.

When the middle-aged man saw them like this, he was furious.

However, he was in so much pain!

A new series of screams sounded from within the ward.

The door was pushed open.

The person stopped in his tracks and walked in again.

The middle-aged man was in so much pain that he wished he was dead. When he raised his head and saw who had come in, he was so scared that he almost fell over. "You, you, you, why are you here? Who told you to come? Get out of here!"

Bo Qian glanced at the crowd in the room. All the doctors and nurses were there.1

Bo Qian casually pulled out a chair and sat down. "Let's talk."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth. "What's there to talk about? I have nothing to talk about with you! Get out of here!"

Bo Qian raised his eyebrows. "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" The middle-aged man raised his voice. He wished he could disappear right away.

Bo Qian looked at the group of doctors and said, "Get out."

The doctor and nurse subconsciously looked at the middle-aged man on the bed.

The middle-aged man was also on guard. "What do you want to do?"

Bo Qian did not answer his question. Instead, he repeated, "Go out."

... "What exactly do you want to do?" The middle-aged man struggled to get up from the bed.

Bo Qian did not even bother to give him the corner of his eye. He looked at the group of doctors and said unhurriedly, "His hand was injured by me. It was pierced through with glass."

... ""

The doctors and nurses could not help but tremble when they heard that.

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