The Cold-hearted CEO's Unwanted Bride
Chapter 420: If he bullies you, just call me.

Chapter 420: Chapter 420: If he bullies you, just call me.

"Heh—"

Bo Yunshen sneered, squinting his eyes with an unmistakable disdain.

Last night, Bo Yunshen had already told Qin Yan that he doesn’t hit women, and Qin Yan couldn’t change his principles.

"Go back."

Qin Yan took a deep breath and spoke softly.

Qin Mingchuan felt somewhat aggrieved, but dared not say anything to Bo Yunshen. He glanced at him angrily and said in a low voice, "I..."

"I’m going back now. If he bullies you, call me, I’ll..." Qin Mingchuan gritted his teeth, his voice fiercely coming from his throat, "I’ll kill him!"

Qin Mingchuan left.

Bo Yunshen, however, was still playing with Yinyin. He held a peeled apple in his hand, using a sharp surgical knife, he sliced a piece of fruit and handed it to Qin Yinyin.

Qin Yan stood still, her face expressionless, cold like a mannequin. "There’s no one else here now. What exactly do you want to do? Can you say it?"

"I’m not doing anything, just here to have lunch with my daughter."

In a flash, Qin Yan suddenly remembered what Qin Yinyin said on the phone.

Bo Yunshen knows he’s wrong, Bo Yunshen misses her, Bo Yunshen doesn’t want a divorce!

No!

Such things, one of them is as rare as climbing the sky, let alone all three happening at once.

"Bo Yunshen, stop messing around."

Qin Yan’s voice carried an exhaustion that seemed to drain her soul, as she slumped onto the single sofa in the hospital room.

"You hate me, you should be happier about the divorce than me. When I was the rightful Mrs. Bo, you wouldn’t acknowledge Yinyin. Now that we’ve agreed to divorce, you say you want to have lunch with your daughter?"

"I really don’t understand what you’re doing!" Qin Yan gritted her teeth, her eyes quickly dyed with a tint of red, "But I clearly know that Mr. Bo, your actions are really low!"

"These don’t fit your persona, Bo Yunshen! If you keep pestering like this, I really will look down on you!"

Bo Yunshen’s hand holding the fruit knife stopped.

Or rather, froze.

He looked at Qin Yan in disbelief.

After leaving Bo Group, she didn’t look as high and mighty, wearing a snow-white long dress, curled up in the single sofa, fragile like a breakable doll.

Look down on him?

It’s deserved!

Three years ago, he couldn’t bear her Qin Yan pressure, and three years later he couldn’t win back his daughter!

Qin Yan could turn rain to clouds with a wave of her hand, who could she look up to?

Bo Yunshen sneered.

She actually thought leaving him meant he had no way without her, or maybe, Qin Yan just didn’t believe it, thought he couldn’t win back Qin Yinyin’s custody?

Bo Yunshen licked his lips.

He should immediately put down the fruit knife, leave the hospital without looking back, and argue what with Qin Yan?

Directly suing Qin Yan, four years ago, Qin Yinyin’s origins were inexplicable, Qin Yan must have drugged him!

In three years of marriage, Qin Yan hid the fact that Qin Yinyin was his daughter, and Qin Yan should pay the price for that!

His eyes flickered as he slammed the fruit knife heavily on the table, he strode to Qin Yan, supporting himself on the armrest, and leaned over.

Two noses, tip to tip, their eyes were pitch black.

Despite the close proximity, a vast distance separated the two.

Qin Yan’s nostrils were filled with the strong hormonal scent from the unfamiliar man.

Counting from then to now, it had been eleven years since Bo Yunshen left her.

He took with him his love and all her impressions of him.

Before printing the divorce papers, Qin Yan still held fantasies about Bo Yunshen, his proximity would make her panic, shy.

Now, these scents could only make her resist.

Qin Yan turned her head sideways, avoiding Bo Yunshen’s constraint. Her lips curled slightly, her eyes suppressed a surge of overwhelming emotions. The more this happened, the calmer her tone became.

"Bo Yunshen, please respect yourself."

Bo Yunshen.

These three words were shouted by Qin Yan with no emotional fluctuation.

Yunshen, Mr. Bo, those titles seemed forgotten by Qin Yan.

Didn’t she love him?

Three years ago, wasn’t she willing to die just to marry him?

Such intense feelings, in Qin Yan’s eyes, what did they count as, that they could be casually discarded?

Forgotten so fast, left without any attachment, his Mrs. Bo turned out to be such a heartless person!

Good!

Really good!

It was only now that he saw Qin Yan’s true face?

Bo Yunshen sneered repeatedly, holding Qin Yan’s chin with one hand, forcing her to look at him.

"Qin Yan, without me, do you think there would be Yinyin?"

His closeness, with damp, hot breath, instantly occupied all of Qin Yan’s breathing. Qin Yan, as if pinned to the sofa, her face turned ugly.

She looked at Bo Yunshen in shock, unable to utter a single word.

"You..."

"What about me?" Bo Yunshen mercilessly interrupted Qin Yan’s words, "As Yinyin’s biological father, can’t I even have a meal with her?"

"Qin Yan, I don’t want to fight with you in court, don’t force me to disgrace myself!"

Qin Yan blinked, Bo Yunshen expected her to coldly refuse again, but instead, she nodded and said softly, "You’re right!"

"Go have the meal."

Qin Yan looked down at the time on her wrist and said softly, "But you only have two hours, Yinyin still needs an infusion later."

"Her most serious injury is on her leg, very deep. If you take her out, be careful not to let the wound reopen. Last night, Lu Yi gave her a blood transfusion, she’s still very weak. If there’s another accident, no one can save her."

Bo Yunshen paused.

He instinctively looked at Qin Yan, rarely seen in such a sorry state, her head bowed, her tone low and dull, "Wherever you take her, you must hold her, don’t let her get off the ground."

"You’re not going?"

Bo Yunshen’s emotions overtook his rationality, and with this question, his face darkened slightly.

But Qin Yan obviously didn’t notice his oddity, laughing coldly, "Why should I go?"

"Should I follow along when you have a meal, continue serving you?"

"Then what’s the difference between divorcing and not divorcing, you’re Yinyin’s dad, not mine!"

Qin Yan’s words carried a sharpness.

Bo Yunshen pursed his lips and suddenly stood up and left, walking quickly to the bedside, and softly asked Qin Yinyin, "Yinyin, would you like to go have a meal with dad?"

Qin Yinyin instinctively looked at Qin Yan, who was sitting on the three-seater sofa, like a lifeless sculpture.

Regarding Qin Yan’s pain and despair, Qin Yinyin at her age couldn’t fully empathize. She hesitated for a moment, and nodded.

Bo Yunshen wrapped the bandage around Qin Yinyin, avoiding her injuries, and directly carried the child out of the hospital room.

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