Big Shot's Sweetheart Shocked the World Again!

Chapter 1038: Bao Gucheng, You Orphan! Sending Orphans to the Afterlife Is Doing Good Deeds, Huh

Turns out, he was still holding onto Zuzi’s soft little hand in his mind.Realizing this, Bao Gucheng closed his eyes, remaining silent for a few seconds.

Opening them again, he looked at Bo Huanxi, only to reveal endless gloom and chill: "Do you think Grandpa needs to wait for the right time to beat you?"

Bo Huanxi suddenly felt himself surrounded by a thick aura of malice, impenetrable. He immediately surrendered, raising his hands: "Then, if you hit me, don’t hit the face!"

Bao Gucheng coldly glanced at the half-ashen face, and said coolly: "Did you pay someone to dig the grave pits in Qingcheng Mountain?"

Bo Huanxi looked baffled: "Why would I go to the mountain and dig pits? Is there a mine?"

Although trembling with fear, the bewilderment didn’t seem feigned.

Bao Gucheng’s gaze continued to lock onto him with a chilling depth: "So all your money went on forging the president’s signature? Bo Huanxi, even when spending money to do bad things, you are absurdly foolish."

Bo Huanxi’s expression changed, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, slightly agitated: "Hey, hey, Bao Gucheng, that’s a bit insulting, are you mocking my lack of business sense? I certainly know that forging a signature costs millions, which hurts, but to disgust you a bit, I think it’s worth it! How’s it feel to have your wings clipped? Hehehe..."

With a face of a smug, gloating villain, he inadvertently confessed his crime.

Completely unaware, Bao Gucheng’s forehead veins had already bulged.

"Bang!" A sudden noise made Bo Huanxi tremble, shrinking his head: "I said don’t hit the face—ah!"

Bao Gucheng’s fist shattered the mirror in the bathroom, slender shards stabbing into Bo Huanxi’s shoulder, causing him to yowl in pain.

"You’re not worthy of Grandpa’s hand beating you," Bao Gucheng said coldly.

Having just held Zuzi’s hand, he didn’t want to touch this filthy guy; he was lucky. Otherwise, it’s not just pain on his shoulder—turn to dust wouldn’t be too much.

Bo Huanxi yowled in pain, truly terrified now: "Bao Gucheng, you wouldn’t want to kill me, would you? I just bought a transfer order to disgust you a bit, didn’t kill anyone, you can’t do this to me..."

Foolish guy, doesn’t even read the news, unaware of how many people that transfer order has killed?

"Who ordered you?"

"Huh? No one ordered me, I planned it myself, I’m awesome, right? Ow ow ow don’t stab, it hurts, my shoulder’s gonna break..."

"Grandpa’s patience is limited, asking again, who ordered you?"

"Wah wah wah, really no one ordered... I swear to the heavens... I just played a prank, isn’t that a bit much, wah wah wah..."

Bo Huanxi dragged his half-crippled arm, crying with snot all over his face.

Bao Gucheng looked at this useless brother, feeling nothing but disdain and disgust.

Idiot!

Brothers’ lifelong reputation, ruined by such an idiot.

Hard to accept.

Even if such an idiot is torn to pieces, can it let brothers rest in peace in the underworld?

For a moment, endless desolation and hatred surged, with nowhere to vent, Bao Gucheng picked up a large shard of knife-shaped glass.

Bo Huanxi’s left shoulder twitched with spasm from pain, shrieking sharply: "Bao Gucheng, what are you, an orphan, showing off to me, a noble young master..."

"What did you say?"

"I, I said weren’t those brothers of yours all homeless orphans, and I’m a dignified young master of the Bao Family, even if playing a prank a bit isn’t a big deal... A bunch of orphans, even if dead, can just go see their parents in the underworld, I’m accumulating virtue by doing good... Ow!"

A scream echoed in the bathroom.

The knife-shaped shard of glass in Bao Gucheng’s hand plunged deeply into Bo Huanxi’s right shoulder.