Chapter 432 - Bo Hancheng, My Life Is My Fault, My Death... Is My Fault!
Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo's Love Life
In the end, many died and only a few survived.
However, only half of the kidnappers had been arrested and the leader had yet to face justice. He was considered a legend amongst those wanted by the law!
Luo Zheng was suffering from the blue poison and her thoughts were a little muddled. However, she was extremely anxious when she saw that Bo Hancheng did not leave.
She could not help but stagger forward but was stopped by someone. She had no choice but to chase him away. âI said that I donât know him. Let him go! Let him go... â
She paused and glanced at Bo Hancheng before continuing angrily, âGo! Hurry and go... â
Bo Hancheng looked at her and said softly, âSister Zheng, nothing will happen. Trust me.â
Just as she was about to take out her mobile phone, Tang Wenjian suddenly smiled and said, âIâm a person who throws caution to the wind. So, as Iâll have to apologize for having you suffer a little, Mr. Bo. Itâs to ensure that youâll remain under our control... â
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Wenjian whipped out a dagger and threw it in front of Bo Hancheng. âYour left hand or right hand, Mr. Bo, your choice.â
Upon hearing her words, Bo Hanchengâs eyes turned gloomy and he stared at the dagger on the ground without moving.
âNo!â
Before Bo Hancheng could even react, Luo Zheng turned him down.
âNo? Miss Luo, didnât you say that you donât know him? Since you donât know him, what does it have to do with you whether his hand is crippled or not?â
Tang Wenjian then stepped forward and raised the gun in his hand. The gun was pointed at Luo Zhengâs head and the safety was also switched off.
âWhatever you say, Iâll agree. Donât scare her!â
Seeing this, Bo Hanchengâs face grew sullen and he looked extremely dangerous.
Feeling oppressed by his gaze, Tang Wenjian began to feel nervous but he still smiled sinisterly. âAs long as you cooperate well, Mr. Bo, I wonât shoot her. Miss Luo will be fine too... â
Bo Hancheng smirked and picked up the dagger on the ground before spinning it in his palm.
Despite having a gun aimed at her head, Luo Zhengâs pupils constricted and she said resolutely, âBo Hancheng, my life is my business. My death... is also my business. It has nothing to do with you at all! Weâve already broken up completely. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other. I donât need you to care about me!â
âI didnât pick up the call just now. Sorry, Sister Zheng... â
To her surprise, Bo Hancheng ignored Luo Zheng.
As soon as he finished speaking, no one could tell that he had cut the tendons of his left hand and blood flowed out!
âNo... â
Luo Zheng stared at him, feeling extremely distressed.
However, that was not all. Tang Wenjian said, âIâm still worried about hurting one hand. Why donât you stab your leg too?â
Bo Hancheng listened without hesitation and stabbed his leg, as if it were not his body.
âIs this enough?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
He asked calmly, not bothered at all.
âTang Wenjian, I told you, heâs not Gu Changye! Itâs useless to make things difficult for him. He canât give you any benefits... â
Luo Zheng felt a splitting headache and she stared at Bo Hancheng, finding him to be extremely eye-catching.
âEnough, Mr. Bo. Please continue what happened just now. Inform the police to stop chasing us... â
After confirming that Bo Hanchengâs hands and feet were injured, Tang Wenjian laughed sinisterly.
To Bo Hancheng, they were no different from dead people!
Bo Hancheng whipped out his mobile phone and made a call. He then instructed calmly, âTell them to stop chasing the criminals. I have my ways to handle this... â