Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 180 Don’t Hate Me

Chapter 180: Chapter 180 Don’t Hate Me

Su Lu felt like she was tormenting herself. She had thought she could face him without any ripples in her heart and speak these words calmly.

After all, these past days, she had managed to think of this person without any emotional disturbance.

But only when she actually saw him did she realize that all her protective mechanisms were gradually failing.

It was as if the anesthesia was slowly wearing off, and the originally ferocious wound was beginning to reveal its heart-wrenchingly painful nature.

Bo Jingshen, having heard her words, remained silent, but his eyes were so red they looked like they were about to bleed, and his face turned even paler.

Su Lu felt that she might truly have gone a bit mad, a bit out of her mind.

She had never hated anyone before, not even Su Yukan; she had never truly detested him.

Hatred is a very strong emotion that can be exhausting, and she didn’t want to exhaust herself hating Su Yukan, particularly since Su Yukan had never really crossed her absolute limits of tolerance. After all, Su Yukan had never done anything maliciously harmful to Bo Jingshen.

Therefore, Su Lu’s attitude toward Su Yukan had always been to ignore him if possible, and to disregard him if feasible.

She was too lazy to have any emotional ups and downs over some foolish acts of Su Yukan, and she would not rejoice if misfortune befell him.

But now, she was probably bewitched.

Seeing Bo Jingshen like this, she felt somewhat relieved.

"So, what do you want to talk about?" Su Lu asked.

Bo Jingshen’s lips were tightly pressed; he stared at her unblinkingly for a long time before he hesitatingly murmured, "Sorry."

He uttered just those three syllables, barely audible.

Yet they still struck Su Lu’s heart like a dagger.

"Yes, apart from apologizing, what else can you do?" Su Lu muttered, "Well... let it be."

She prepared to turn her wheelchair around, not wishing to say more. However, just as she was about to lift her hand, as if he had seen through her thoughts, he suddenly grasped her wrist.

"Su Lu."

Su Lu looked up at him silently.

"Don’t hate me." Bo Jingshen’s voice was still very hoarse; this sentence, however, carried some sound rather than being just breathy, but the hoarseness was as if his throat had been almost rubbed raw with sandpaper.

Su Lu couldn’t help but frown.

Bo Jingshen took a deep breath, which when exhaled almost trembled. He stabilized it with effort, at least not allowing his voice to tremble along with his breath.

"You can blame me for anything, but don’t hate me."

Su Lu bit the soft flesh inside her mouth tightly, a throbbing pain helping her to regain some lucidity, to not be overwhelmed by the intense pain inside.

It was also a while before she calmed down.

She slowly exhaled, steadying her voice, "I remember... we once reached a consensus. We were... just bed partners."

Actually, it was she who had said this, Bo Jingshen had not agreed, and had even been silently upset by her definition of their relationship. But in Su Lu’s view, this was an agreement by default.

But now, dwelling on these seemed to have little significance.

Su Lu continued, "I don’t want to continue such a relationship anymore, and I don’t want any relationship with you either."

Su Lu smiled faintly, the smile hanging at the corner of her mouth as her eyes drooped, hiding the endless sadness within them.

She said, "If our cheap relationship is even worthy of using the words ’break up’, Bo Jingshen, we’re breaking up."

Su Zhe came up and punched Bo Jingshen directly, but he didn’t have Shen Xun’s good physique or skill, so he didn’t send him to the hospital, only causing some blood to seep from the corner of his mouth.

Bo Jingshen seemed numb to these actions. Unmoved, he merely turned his head from the impact and casually wiped away the blood from his mouth, numb as if he had lost all feeling of pain.

Su Zhe had wanted to hit him for a long time and had been holding back.

It was only when he saw Bo Jingshen constantly holding Su Lu’s wrist that he couldn’t restrain himself any longer.

"Let go of Lulu, you bastard," Su Zhe said coldly.

Bo Jingshen completely ignored his emotional words and anger, as if he were numb to the punch just now.

He didn’t let go of Su Lu’s wrist and responded to Su Zhe without a word, only looking at Su Lu, saying, "Su Xiaolu, take good care of your health. You can blame me all you want, but don’t hate me."

He evidently had more to say, but perhaps because Su Zhe was there, or perhaps feeling that saying more would be of no use at the moment, he stopped himself, his words left unspoken.

Then, he slowly loosened his grip on Su Lu’s wrist.

The letting go was slow, as if by doing so, the cool, smooth touch of her wrist under his fingertips could last a bit longer.

Once he let go, Su Zhe quickly pushed Su Lu’s wheelchair.

"You needn’t worry about Su Lu’s health, and as for hating you? She shouldn’t waste her thoughts on you. Get out of Su Lu’s world, the further the better," Su Zhe said before pushing Su Lu away.

Su Zhe directly helped her into the car.

Bo Jingshen remained standing there, watching in the direction Su Lu had gone.

All the eyes on him were hostile—Su Zhe, Shen Xun, Cheng Youran, Su Yi.

Zhao Ying’s look was not exactly hostile but was undeniably complex; rather than hostility, it was more a guarded assessment.

Cheng Youran said, "Senior, you better leave quickly, to avoid any trouble he might cause."

Cheng Youran lowered his voice, "Xiaolu always messes things up when it comes to matters involving him."

Su Zhe deeply agreed with this.

The incident five years ago was still vivid in his memory; for Bo Jingshen, Su Lu was truly fearless of death, willing to give up even her life.

So, if there were any trouble or slip-ups right now, it wouldn’t be entirely impossible.

Su Zhe immediately said, "Let’s go now, you head to work." Then he turned and called, "Su Yi, get in the car, we’re leaving now."

"Oh!" Su Yi responded immediately and quickly got into the car.

Su Zhe also got into the car quickly, and the driver swiftly drove away from the hospital entrance.

Cheng Youran exchanged greetings with Shen Xun and Zhao Ying and then went into the hospital to work.

Zhao Ying stood in place and looked at Bo Jingshen, who still stood frozen in the distance.

"Ms. Zhao?" Shen Xun gently called out to her, "Are you not satisfied? Although I’ve already given him a beating, if you’re still not satisfied, I can go another round."

"No need. The way he is now is more painful than any punishment," Zhao Ying spoke softly, "See you in the parking lot."

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