"All right, Assistant Fang, stop fooling around. Bring him down here and hurry to the hospital." Fang Yao stared at the wound on Bo Hanmo's arm, seething with anger. She wanted to pick Yang Aotian up and fling him into the air like a Frisbee. But when she saw Assistant Fang still playing around, she had to interrupt him.
At that moment, Yang Aotian, who was being toyed with, was utterly bewildered. Where exactly had things gone wrong? Had I picked the wrong place? He racked his brains but could not figure it out. After all, aside from himself, only one other person knew about the kidnapping site, and that person would never betray him.
"Tell me, you're usually so clever, but when he told you to come alone, you actually went by yourself."
"And you!" Fang Yao continued scolding. "You even let yourself get distracted during the fight! If Bo Hanmo and the others hadn't blocked that fatal blow for you in time, your head would probably be nothing but mush right now."
When Bo Hanmo unwrapped the clothing around his arm, he revealed a horrifying wound with the bone clearly visible. The sight made Fang Yao even more agitated, and she launched into a thorough dressing-down of both men on the spot.
Bo Hanmo sighed inwardly. I ended up scaring her after all. Then he shot Yang Xing a vicious glare.
Yang Xing felt terribly wronged by that glare and could not help grumbling to himself. Your wife was the one who refused to leave! How is that my fault? Besides, can't you see I'm getting chewed out too?!
*This is so strange. Why can I never establish any authority in front of Fang Yao? Oh, forget it. If I can't, I won't bother. But could you please