Chapter 456 - Breaking Off (2) (2/2)

“Yan Hua, let go.”

One of them wanted to take away the scissors, while the other was not willing to let go. Amongst their pus.h.i.+ng and pulling, the scissors accidentally stabbed into Bo Yan’s chest.

Bo Yan merely grunted in pain when it stabbed him.

Scorching hot blood immediately drenched and spread out his white s.h.i.+rt, forming a red spot.

Chen Qianqian, who heard the commotion, pushed the door open and screamed in shock when she saw the scene in the room.

“Bo Yan, are you alright, Bo Yan?” Chen Qianqian glared at Yan Hua as she spat out, “You dare to injure Bo Yan?! Yan Hua, you just wait to be jailed together with Yan Cheng!”

Chen Qianqian took out her phone, wanting to call the police.

However, a blood-stained palm suddenly reached over and took away the phone, before smas.h.i.+ng it ruthlessly on the floor.

Chen Qianqian’s pupils constricted slightly when she met the man’s cold and sharp eyes.

“Yan Hua has nothing to do with my injury.” Bo Yan pursed his pale lips, as he struggled to remain in the same posture. He said coldly, “If you dare say anything, I’ll ruin you! Also, get out of the Yan manor, this will always be Huahua’s house.”

Chen Qianqian widened her eyes as she stared at the cold and heartless man. Her voice was desperate and pleading, “Bo Yan, you’re treating me like this after I helped you?”

“If you don’t want me to take out that black material, then get the h.e.l.l away, as far as you can scram.”

Chen Qianqian ran out in tears.

The smell of blood lingered in the air, and it made Yan Hua’s empty stomach turn in itself.

Her eyes stung in pain at the sight of the unending blood flowing out from the man’s chest. However, she was not as nervous as she was in the past whenever he was in any discomfort or injured.

She smirked coldly, “Mr. Bo, towards you, I’ll give you the same words that you said to Chen Qianqian.”

A deep pain that Bo Yan did not realize even himself, appeared in his eyes. He pursed his lips, his voice was terribly hoa.r.s.e, “I know that you’re very sad right now. Let’s talk again when you’re calm…”

Yan Hua interrupted his words coldly, “We naturally have to talk, though it’s to discuss about our divorce.” She took a deep breath, looking away from him, “Bo Yan, let’s cut all ties between us from today onwards. If I, Yan Hua, cannot let go of you in the future, then I’ll face an unfortunate death.”

Bo Yan’s tall body trembled terribly.

“Get out of my house, I don’t want to see you at all!” Yan Hua pointed at the door, a never before seen desperation in her eyes.

Bo Yan knew that she would only get more agitated and sad if he remained here. Pressing a hand against his injured chest, he walked out with heavy steps.

The bright red blood left a trail in his wake.

…

At S Country.

Junyuan had come over in the afternoon. An Feng planned to cook for him after finding out that he was Xiaojie’s main doctor.

“Zhizhi, there’s no more soy sauce at home. Can you help me go get a bottle back from the supermarket?”

An Feng pulled Nan Zhi to the side before she asked softly, “Does Doctor Jun have a girlfriend?”

Nan Zhi could tell what An Feng was thinking with just a glance, “Mom, please don’t play matchmaker. If not, Junyuan and I will be very awkward.”

“I think Doctor Jun is pretty decent though…”

Before An Feng could finish her words, Nan Zhi ran away swiftly.

The supermarket was ten minutes away by foot, so Nan Zhi cycled over.

She entered the supermarket and walked to the aisle where the soy sauce were located. A loud bang suddenly came from the entrance, followed by loud screaming.

Nan Zhi turned back, and she could see more than ten tattooed westerners holding guns walking in through the gaps between the racks.

Nan Zhi hurriedly moved back with some fear on her face.

She only stopped when she hit a rack. She hurriedly got under the racks when she saw that the other customers had also squatted down and covered their heads.

However, she blanked out the moment she got under the rack.

There was another person squatting under the rack.

The man’s arm and thigh seemed to have been shot.

He was holding onto a gun with his bleeding hand, and he aimed the gun at Nan Zhi’s head the moment she squatted under the rack