Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 160: I Have Conditions

Chapter 160: Chapter 160: I Have Conditions

This obsession locked Shen Xun within his own confines.

He had been trapped for over twenty years...

He joined the search and rescue team and encountered countless dangers, saving innumerable lives.

He had never given up on finding his sister because both inherited their mother’s blood type, the rare blood type. All these years, Shen Xun disliked bullying others by flexing his family’s power and rarely made use of the Shen Family’s influence.

However, whenever he encountered a girl with the rare blood type, he couldn’t remain calm. He was willing to offer money, and even to leverage the Shen Family’s influence, just to obtain their samples.

Because so much time had passed and the initial clues were scarce, Qianqian’s case had not progressed at all.

Shen Xun had no other choice. He could only resort to this most foolish method.

"So, just because of this, you think our Lulu is your long-lost sister?!" Su Zhe frowned deeply.

Su Zhe, having listened to Shen Xun’s story, honestly felt that anyone with a normal sense of empathy would sympathize.

But that didn’t mean Su Zhe believed Lulu had any relation to Shen Xun.

"The blood type is indeed rare, but it’s not so rare that only Lulu has it," Su Zhe said. "Aren’t you being a bit too rash?"

Su Zhe’s words were calm, rational, and objectively, they weren’t wrong.

Shen Xun raised his hand and pulled out a chain from under his collar, equipped with a pendant that was a photo locket.

Shen Xun removed the chain from his neck and opened the locket.

The photo locket seemed to have aged quite a bit.

Indeed, it had aged, as Shen Xun, traveling all over, always carried this pendant with him even through the most dangerous times and places, even when he was almost at his breaking point, relying on the photo inside the locket to sustain him.

Focusing on the photo inside, he thought of how he still hadn’t found his sister.

He didn’t dare relax even his last breath. "I haven’t found Qianqian yet, I can’t die yet..."

After opening the locket, Shen Xun didn’t hand it immediately to Su Zhe but stared at the small photo inside for a long time.

Then, he handed it to Su Zhe, "This is my sister, Shen Qianqian. She should be 27 years old this year, this is her photo when she was two years old."

Su Zhe took it, respectfully acknowledging Shen Xun’s earnestness, so he even received it with both hands.

He held the locket with both hands and saw the small photo inside, which was printed inside the locket and, although slightly yellowed due to age, was still clear.

Clear enough for Su Zhe to clearly see the little girl in the photo.

She was an adorable little girl with beautiful, sparkling eyes that curved when she smiled, her cheeks adorned with shallow dimples. Her hair was done up in two exquisite Roman princess braids; she looked every bit the cherished little princess with a face that seemed unacquainted with gloom or hardship, only capable of joy and happiness.

At the sight of the photo, Su Zhe was somewhat taken aback; he suddenly understood why Shen Xun was so certain, because the little girl in the photo did indeed resemble Lulu.

And now, looking closely, he couldn’t tell if it was because he now knew of these matters, but could it be an illusion that Shen Xun also seemed to bear some resemblance to Su Lu?

Shen Xun said, "If possible, I hope Mr. Su would agree to let me collect her samples."

Su Zhe looked up at him, "What if I don’t agree?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Xun simply nodded, "Then I can only wait until she wakes up, explain to her the reasons for everything, and seek her opinion, as she is already an adult. Besides, since she is eager to help others, I think she would not refuse."

"You...!" Su Zhe glared at him.

Jing Su said quietly from the side, "Mr. Su, consider it calmly. If we proceed with the sample collection and the result is negative, we needn’t even inform your sister, sparing her unnecessary stress during recovery. This seems much better than waiting until she wakes up and asking her personally."

Jing Su’s words somewhat persuaded Su Zhe.

Su Zhe remained silent for a long time, contemplating deeply before finally nodding in agreement.

Shen Xun’s eyes brightened, "Thank you. No matter what, thank you."

Su Zhe’s brow furrowed slightly, "Don’t thank me yet, I have a condition."

Although Shen Xun didn’t see Su Zhe as someone greedy for money, hearing this, Shen Xun immediately said, "Any condition is acceptable, just state your price."

Over the years, his expenses had been minimal, hardly befitting someone from a wealthy family. The only significant expenditure was the money he spent on searching for his sister.

Shen Xun didn’t mind providing financial or other material compensation.

Su Zhe waved his hand, "I don’t lack money. I have my conditions."

He looked earnestly into Shen Xun’s eyes, "If the results are not favorable, I hope you leave quickly. I don’t want my sister to know of your existence or for you to meet her under the pretense of thanking her for once saving your life."

Before Su Zhe could finish, he continued, "If, and I say if...the results are indeed what you hope."

Shen Xun’s expression suddenly grew solemn, "And then?"

Su Zhe said, "I hope you temporarily refrain from telling Lulu about this. You can see her current state. Her physical condition might not withstand such severe emotional upheaval, and you know, without my saying, how much of an emotional impact this news would bring."

Upon hearing Su Zhe’s words, Shen Xun’s first instinct was to refuse because... he had been searching too long.

But he quickly recalled the image of the woman on the hospital bed, so frail her face almost blended with the bedsheets.

Shen Xun found he couldn’t refuse outright and after a brief silence, he gently nodded, "Okay."

"Alright then," Su Zhe said.

The three of them walked towards the hospital room. Just as they were nearing the door, Shen Xun suddenly spoke, "I can agree to what you just mentioned, to not tell her these things for now. But..."

Su Zhe suddenly stopped, turned, and looked at Shen Xun, "But what?"

"But if she truly is my sister, you need to clearly explain how my sister has been living all these years. Also, I need to know exactly how she came to be in this condition." Shen Xun’s voice was very cold when he spoke these words.

The mild look in his eyes vanished in an instant, leaving only a sharp and harsh chill.