Pampered By My Fake Boyfriend's Brother
Chapter 165 Roll Out

Chapter 165: Chapter 165 Roll Out

An Yin listened to his words, finding them amusing.

The disdain in her eyes was clearly seen by Bao Cheng, but he was not annoyed. He continued to explain, "You know I’ve opened a club, where interactions are inevitable. One time, I got drunk with friends, and that woman took advantage. We just..."

"Bao Cheng, stop making excuses for yourself. You even have a child together." An Yin intervened in time to stop him from continuing. His words were truly disgusting.

"The child has already been aborted," Bao Cheng quickly reminded.

Upon hearing the man’s words, An Yin’s creamy skin instantly paled.

A small life, and he could mention it so indifferently. An Yin looked at Bao Cheng, who was sitting on the hospital bed with fear. His handsome face showed no sadness, as if the aborted life was just an insignificant object to him. Such cold-bloodedness! And yet, he was the boyfriend that her friend cherished!

At that moment, An Yin felt it was unfair for Jiang Keke.

Bao Cheng, seeing her silent, continued, "I gave her a sum of money, and from now on, there are no more connections between us. An Yin, I’m in the wrong for this matter concerning Keke. From now on, I will treat her doubly well. I ask you not to tell her; I’m afraid she won’t be able to handle the blow and might do something foolish!"

The last three words, he spoke heavily.

Hearing "do something foolish," An Yin’s breathing tightened.

Jiang Keke appeared outgoing and carefree, but An Yin knew well her inner sensitivity. Bao Cheng’s words filled An Yin with unease!

She didn’t want Jiang Keke to be harmed in any way.

Seeing her worried expression, Bao Cheng seized the opportunity, saying, "An Yin, I promise you, from now on, I will only be good to Keke and will never let her down again."

While saying this, he didn’t even blink and spoke fluently, making it seem like it was far from the first time he had said such words!

Ever since he betrayed Jiang Keke, An Yin no longer trusted his words. But with his reminder, An Yin feared Jiang Keke might act irrationally, forcing her to suppress her dissatisfaction and said angrily, "For now, I won’t tell Keke about this."

Hearing her words, Bao Cheng knew she had compromised, and a smile appeared on his face, "Thank you, An Yin."

"No need." An Yin replied bluntly.

Bao Cheng was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.

An Yin was simple yet not naive. Since things had already been laid bare, there was no need for him to hide anything further.

Having gotten the answers from him, An Yin did not wish to linger any longer. Just as she was about to turn around, Bao Cheng said with a bit of a conciliatory tone, "There’s a big bump on your forehead, are you okay?"

Bao Cheng had noticed the abnormality on her forehead before, but was so stunned by her words that he forgot to express concern about it.

Now, with nothing more to say, he attempted to inquire.

"None of your business." An Yin dropped the words and stormed toward the door.

Bao Cheng, "..." How had he never noticed An Yin had such a temper before? Jiang Keke always said her best friend was like a gentle little sheep. This was no lamb at all, but a little brat!

Assistant Lin observed that after the nurse came out of the ward, Mr. Bao’s whole demeanor turned gloomy. Before he could think too much about it, Mr. Bao turned to leave.

Assistant Lin quickly caught up but was stopped.

"You wait here for her to come out; I’m going to smoke a cigarette." Bao Shaojin said this and then turned to the smoking area.

Assistant Lin looked at his back, inexplicably seeing a hint of loneliness.

In Assistant Lin’s eyes, Mr. Bao was an omnipotent man. Whatever Mr. Bao wanted to achieve, he would definitely succeed. Mr. Bao exhibited ruthless methods in the business world, capturing market trends with consistent precision and decisiveness. As a king in business warfare, he commanded utmost respect from anyone, yet now he was utterly at a loss with Miss An.

With a sigh, Assistant Lin couldn’t help but feel a sense of regret!

In the corridor, smoke filled the air.

Bao Shaojin’s phone kept ringing, but he didn’t pick it up.

Only after his cigarette burnt out and he tossed the butt did he slowly pull out his phone.

The call connected.

"Ajin, don’t hurt Acheng." The tone of the old Mrs. Bao carried a hint of urgency.

Bao Shaojin’s eyes darkened as he gazed at the staircase leading upwards, reminiscing about a certain girl’s fall down the stairs. The rage in his eyes slowly dissipated, "I haven’t touched him."

His grandmother was well aware that her eldest grandson never lied, "Why did you go to the hospital?"

"Had something to do."

It was clear he didn’t want to say more.

The old Mrs. Bao, feeling rebuffed, didn’t press further but said seriously, "The injury to Acheng, I won’t pursue it, but I absolutely do not want a second occurrence."

After her cold words, she hung up.

After stowing away his phone, Bao Shaojin’s face showed no expression, his demeanor one of indifference to all matters.

It was unsurprising that old Mrs. Bao knew about Bao Cheng getting beaten. Despite Bao Cheng’s mischievous nature from childhood and propensity to cause trouble, old Mrs. Bao never held high expectations for him. However, she was fiercely protective. As long as the child was a Bao family descendant, they grew up under her protection. Meanwhile, old Mrs. Bao had a strong desire to control her grandsons.

The tragedy of the Bao family’s second young master, Bao Xun, was orchestrated personally by old Mrs. Bao! This topic had become taboo in the Bao family, something no one dared mention lightly for fear of angering the old lady!

In the dim stairwell, Bao Shaojin’s fists unknowingly clenched until veins bulged on the back of his hands. Hidden in the darkness, his pathological obsession magnified infinitely.

The fire within him was suppressed to the limit, only eased when he saw a particular girl. As such moments became more frequent, it seemed rapidly reaching the brink.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Three heavy punches landed on the hard wall, instantly filling his nostrils with a metallic scent.

His cold eyes remained still, expressionless as he furrowed his brows slightly.

The next second, Bao Shaojin, in tailored black leather shoes, strode through the corridor toward the ward where Bao Cheng was.

As he walked along the long corridor, every few steps left tiny droplets of blood marking the floor.

The on-duty nurse came out of the ward just in time to see the blood on the ground. Following the trail swiftly brought her to Bao Shaojin.

"Mr. Bao, are you injured?" Ignoring the shyness, she stared at his face, her eyes showing obvious bashfulness.

Bao Shaojin’s gaze did not fall on her, "I’m fine."

His words carried a hint of warning.

The nurse shivered, swallowing hard, nervously trying again, "But you..."

"Get out..."

Bao Shaojin left those words and walked away.