Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 152: Emergency in the Jianghu

Chapter 152: Chapter 152: Emergency in the Jianghu

Jing Ruo still dared to be unruly in front of Bo Jingshen, sometimes even speaking boldly, but in front of Jing Su, she completely lacked that courage.

Absolute reverence.

After all, he was equivalent to another Jing Ce, just softer in manner and style.

In his presence, Jing Ruo was very honest, but at the same time as she held him in awe, she also had absolute trust in Jing Su; it seemed that as long as this brother didn’t say no, then there was nothing that couldn’t be done.

So Jing Ruo couldn’t help saying, "Big brother, stop beating around the bush and hurry up, this is a matter of life and death. You also said she’s the apple of little brother’s eye—if something happens to her, little brother might as well be dead."

"Oh?" Jing Su sounded somewhat surprised, as if he had not expected Bo Jingshen to be so deeply in love. After all, as far as Jing Su knew, Bo Jingshen seemed to be quite detached emotionally.

Especially when he had first arrived in Beijing, all cold and indifferent, as if he didn’t recognize kinship at all. At that time, Jing Su thought that Jing Ce, lucky as he was, really found a successor that matched him in crooked ways.

Moreover, Bo Jingshen seemed to have no significant reaction to Jing Ce’s actions afterward, as if he had tacitly consented. This made Jing Su even more convinced of his idea, so at that time, Jing Su not only lacked brotherly feelings for Bo Jingshen but even had some natural hostility.

But later he discovered that it wasn’t that Bo Jingshen had no reaction to Jing Ce’s actions; he was just smart and patient enough not to rashly expose his desire to break free when his power was insufficient, to avoid alerting the other party.

It was from that time on that Jing Su began to have some brotherly feelings for Bo Jingshen. However, this half-brother of his, though upright and not corrupt like Jing Ce,

seemed to still have somewhat thin feelings, not hesitating to leave the country and develop abroad, as if there was nothing in the country worth his nostalgia. As if there was nothing in the world worth his remembrance.

Jing Su didn’t expect that, years later, such a person would appear.

Jingshen’s apple of the eye.

That alone was enough to astonish, but what Jing Ruo said just now revealed even more—this young Jingshen seemed willing to... live or die for this apple of the eye? That was even more astonishing.

Jing Ruo also understood this brother, so from a single syllable from Jing Su, she could tell what he implied.

"Yes, surprised, aren’t you? But don’t disbelieve." Jing Ruo lowered her voice and glanced at Bo Jingshen, who was still there, motionless like a statue.

Jing Ruo lightly covered her lips and whispered into the phone, "I’ve never seen little brother like this, watching him... it’s pretty unbearable, as if the sky won’t ever get bright again, as if nothing will ever get better. So... anyway, big brother, if you have a way, just hurry up and think of something."

"Alright. Send me your location and the name of the hospital. Hanging up now." Jing Su hung up the phone.

Jing Ruo quickly sent him the name and location of the hospital and then went back to stay by Bo Jingshen’s side. She didn’t dare say much to him, under the current circumstances, anything seemed superfluous.

So she only said softly, "Big brother just called, he said he’ll figure something out..."

Upon hearing this, Bo Jingshen’s eyes moved slightly.

But Jing Ruo didn’t get any response from him, and suddenly, she felt as though she had gone back to the time when they first met.

Back then, Bo Jingshen was full of hostility towards the world, even contempt, perhaps.

He was entirely icy, as if he found everything and everyone irritating, and of course, Jing Ruo was included in this ’everyone’.

However, she was slightly better off than others; Bo Jingshen simply ignored her, and it was only due to her own thick skin that he gradually accepted her.

Now, Jing Ruo felt that Bo Jingshen had returned to the beginning when he ignored her.

At that time, he ignored many people, not in a disdainful or arrogant way, not provocatively, he just ignored you. No matter what you said, he acted as if you didn’t exist at all, as if you and he were in different worlds and different dimensions.

You could see him, but he could not see you. To you, he was very much alive, but to him, you were just a puff of air.

And now, Bo Jingshen had returned to that state, which made Jing Ruo a bit panicked.

All she could do was tighten her grip on her phone, waiting in the dark and firmly believing that her big brother, so capable, the only one she felt could stand up to Jing Ce, would have a way as long as he was willing.

Meanwhile, elsewhere.

Jing Su got off the plane, looking younger than a man in his early thirties. Tall and strikingly handsome in a way that seemed inconsistent with his age, but the maturity in his eyes and his demeanor exuded an undeniable charm of a mature man.

Next to him was a man in a pilot’s uniform of similar age, turning his head to speak with Jing Su.

"I think you’re just too idle." Changming said.

Jing Su raised an eyebrow, "Who can argue with that?"

"Jeez, they all say you’re aloof and arrogant, a president with a sinister charm. I didn’t expect... Turns out you have a soft spot for tough guys? Won’t they die laughing when they find out?" Changming, in his pilot’s uniform, appeared very serious, but his words were not so, quite playful and mocking in fact.

Jing Su, despite not seeming the type to engage in such banter, hooked the corner of his mouth, "Get out, do I look like a Long Aotian to you?"

Changming stared at the corner of his mouth smiling for a moment, shook his head, and said, "No, you’re more like a crooked-mouthed war god."

"Looks like you’ve talked your way through." Jing Su, tired of bantering, waved his hand dismissively, "What tough-guy romance. It’s just because family members are dead or scattered; those who are left either want me dead or are waiting for someone to kill me. So these two siblings who aren’t dead, of course, seem a bit more precious."

"Anyway, you always have reasons; I think you’re just bored. Haven’t you completed all your projects recently? You’re simply overfed and idle," remarked Changming, as if able to see through to the essence, leaving Jing Su somewhat speechless.

He smiled helplessly.

A luxury car drove directly to the ramp and stopped in front of his private jet. The driver hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for him, "Mr. Jing, please get in."

Jing Su looked at Changming and gestured, "Alright, I’m off. In a hurry here."

Changming waved back, "See you."

Once in the car, Jing Su gave the driver the name of the hospital, and the car immediately headed from the airport to the city center.

As soon as the car left the airport, Jing Su made a phone call.