Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!
Chapter 181: Humor Him

Chapter 181: Chapter 181: Humor Him

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Having said that, Zhao Ying turned and walked towards the parking lot, nowhere to be seen was the half-hearted manner she had when attending to Aunt Zhao.

Shen Xun took one last look at Bo Jingshen, who still stood there, seemingly frozen in place, before leaving.

Shen Xun felt that Ms. Zhao’s words just now also made a lot of sense.

In his current state, he was more uncomfortable than any lesson could make him.

So after just one glance, Shen Xun also headed for the parking lot.

A white sports sedan stopped in front of him, the driver’s side window rolled down to reveal Zhao Ying’s face. She had already taken off her blue attendant’s uniform and put on her own coat.

Though without makeup, she seemed to have perfectly switched from attendant to professional.

Shen Xun smiled and opened the car door to sit in the passenger seat.

"New car?" Shen Xun looked around the brand-new interior, even the protective film on the dashboard hadn’t been removed. "You got it pretty fast."

Zhao Ying: "Mm, I went for a model that was readily available."

"But that’s not your style." Shen Xun turned to look at her. "Ms. Zhao, don’t you always like high-base SUVs? Didn’t you always say they feel more secure?"

Zhao Ying gently patted the steering wheel, "Initially, I had it in mind for Qianqian, thought of giving it to her as a welcome gift. So I made a hasty decision to buy it, but now... not sure how to go about selling it."

Zhao Ying had learned some news about Su Lu from Dean Li, and from what she had felt during the past few days.

It seemed this car might not be so easy to give away.

"So just keep it for yourself then," Zhao Ying told Shen Xun.

Shen Xun: "What about you?"

"I have to go back to Beijing, sort out my work," said Zhao Ying.

Shen Xun was somewhat surprised, "This calm? I thought you were planning to stay in Feng City for a while."

"I would like to. But didn’t you promise that young man with the surname Su that you wouldn’t bring this up to her until Qianqian recovers? I, as her mother, can’t let you break your word," Zhao Ying said.

"Well, thank you for that," Shen Xun couldn’t help but smile wryly.

Zhao Ying let out a light sigh, "I heard Qianqian talking to her friends these past few days; she seems to be planning to travel for a leisurely recovery. I’ll go back and arrange my work, and then see if I can go to the same place as her."

At the hospital entrance.

Bo Jingshen was still quietly standing there; he hadn’t moved at all, merely looking down at his hands, his fingertips twitching slightly, as if the cool and smooth touch still lingered on them.

In the luxury car not far behind him.

"Why don’t you go down and call him up?" Jing Ruo asked.

"Interesting. Why don’t you go?" Jing Su looked over questioningly.

Jing Ruo pouted her lips, "You’re the older brother, after all."

Jing Su was unmoved.

Jing Ruo whispered softly, "Besides, it was your friend who left him in that state."

Jing Su: "..."

After a moment of silence.

"Tsck," Jing Su let out a sound and pulled open the car door to step out.

He walked up to Bo Jingshen’s side and was just about to speak, "Jingshen..." when Bo Jingshen suddenly snapped out of his frozen state without waiting for Jing Su to continue.

"Let’s go," Bo Jingshen said, turning to the car and sitting in the back seat.

Jing Su raised his eyebrows slightly, "Good." He then opened the passenger side door and sat down.

"What’s your plan from here on out?" Jing Su asked.

As he turned his head, he saw Bo Jingshen’s face—haggard, nearly ghostly, with an icy ferocity as if it could shatter into icy splinters.

And such a fierce look on his haggard face made it even colder.

"Of course... it’s to have a good time with Jing Ce," Bo Jingshen said, his voice as still as stagnant water.

That woman named Su Lu seemed to have taken away his entire soul and all his emotions.

Now he was a machine lacking both emotion and soul.

"Oh? How do you plan to have fun with him? I’ve been his only playmate for years, to be honest, and it’s gotten a bit tiresome," Jing Su said with a light laugh.

Bo Jingshen: "Doesn’t he wish for me to carry on his legacy, develop the company further, and ideally defeat you?"

Jing Su laughed, "Indeed, he’s always hoped that, ideally the two of us would fight it out, and in the end, you would defeat me, and I would regretfully break down before him begging for forgiveness..."

Bo Jingshen: "What’s so hard about taking over his company, who wouldn’t dare to pick up money when it’s thrown at their door? Developing the company further isn’t like ascending to heaven, the only condition is, without his company."

Jing Ruo was sitting on the side, her heart pounding.

Here she was, sitting in the same car with these two brothers, discussing how to bring down their father—it felt both thrilling and sorrowful.

Where other families had loving parent-child relationships, why oh why was their family like this.

"Actually, with your current skills and achievements, it’s not hard to get away from him. Maybe there’s no need to take it that far," Jing Su added.

Bo Jingshen shook his head, "Jing Ce is dirty in his tactics, if he can’t win, he’ll start playing dirty. You can never guard against it."

Jing Su: "That’s true."

Bo Jingshen: "So the only way is to beat him so thoroughly he can’t stand up again, to pull all his teeth and claws, then it’ll be over for good."

As he said this, Bo Jingshen glanced at Jing Ruo and said in an indifferent tone, "Plus, Jing Ruo is growing up, it’s not possible to let her be treated like some business and sold off."

Hearing this, Jing Ruo was taken aback, her breath hitched, and her eyes quickly reddened, her nose tingling with emotion.

"Big brother..."

She could hardly be of any help; she hadn’t spent much time with her big brother, so they shouldn’t be particularly close.

But he still remembered her, even in his own distress, he hadn’t forgotten her.

How could Jing Ruo not be touched?

"That’s right," Jing Su nodded, "We can’t let Jing Ruo become another Jing Qiao."

One tragedy like Jing Qiao was already enough.

"Fine. So, about that matter with Su Lu..." Jing Su said pointedly, "...do you plan to give up?"

Hearing Jing Su’s question, Bo Jingshen smiled.

His sudden smile took Jing Ruo by surprise; she hardly remembered the last time she saw Bo Jingshen smile.

A man who rarely smiled, had lost even those rare smiles after the matter with Su Lu.

But now, he suddenly revealed a smile.

Jing Ruo said, "Big brother, don’t scare me."

Bo Jingshen ignored her and simply said indifferently, "Give up? Giving up is impossible, not in this lifetime. I, Bo Jingshen, have only one woman in this life, there was none before, and there will be none after. Just this one. Unless I die, I won’t let go, Shen Xun and Su Zhe? They’d have to kill me first."

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