Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant! by White Moon Lake

Chapter 166: Chapter 166: Telephone

Shen Xun’s hand trembled as he clutched the identification documents; with his other hand, he covered his eyes. He squatted there, his shoulders shaking violently, emitting a whimpering sound akin to that of a wounded beast, unable to weep properly.

Jing Su reached out a hand, attempting to comfort him. But having never seen Shen Xun like this before, he didn’t know how to offer comfort and stiffly withdrew his hand.

Indeed, they had never seen Shen Xun in such a state, and had never even considered that Shen Xun could be like this.

After all, this was Shen Xun, a hard man among hard men. Among their group, there was no one quite like Shen Xun. Although it might not be said that they lived days of debauchery,

due to their privileged family backgrounds since childhood, they were somewhat softened by indulgence.

Out of people like them, how many were willing to endure the hardships of the military academy?

But Shen Xun was different. He seemed to have never considered any other path and had persevered through all the hardships and exhaustion.

Among their group, there was another who had gone to the military academy just like Shen Xun. And that fellow came from a genuine revolutionary background, with a family going back three generations all dressed in military uniforms.

But none of them had endured like Shen Xun, to graduate from the military academy and then join the high-pressure search and rescue team? Impossible.

That fellow abandoned his military career for a civil one right after graduating from the academy, unable to bear the hardship.

Over the years, Shen Xun had sustained countless injuries, both big and small. Not to speak of shedding tears, he had never so much as furrowed his brow. When they visited him in hospital, they always saw Shen Xun’s face with a gentle and comforting smile.

This iron-hard warrior, who never cried despite bleeding, was now kneeling on the floor of the identification center hall, covering his eyes and shaking his shoulders, unable to weep properly.

It was indeed somewhat unexpected and startling for Jing Su.

The staff members, although casting glances in their direction, had seen all walks of life at the identification center, dealing with various pathological samples and paternity tests.

They were used to seeing every aspect of life; some received pathology results indicating malignant tumors, others learned their tumors were benign. Therefore, they exhibited different reactions of joy or anger.

Some were elated to find out the children were theirs through paternity tests, while others discovered they had unwittingly raised someone else’s child.

Joy and anger were displayed differently.

a tall, handsome man weeping silently in

Su called out, "this is a joyous occasion, please

years of searching, there was finally a result; wasn’t it a joyous

Xun sat there, gradually stopping his sobbing, but his expression and emotions didn’t recover as quickly, so he continued to cover his eyes while sitting

a deep breath and exhaled slowly, releasing the hand that covered

was heavy, his eyes red and slightly swollen, with fine droplets of tears clinging to his lashes. But his emotions seemed

Su said, "You should tell Aunt Zhao, she’ll definitely be

take out his phone to share the good

hand for a moment without dialing, then he

matter?"

Xun shook his head, "Not in a hurry. Before I tell

was about to speak when his phone

it out, he saw Bo Jingshen’s

Su glanced at the screen, then at Shen Xun, and thought about Shen Xun’s words, "there’s something else I need

this moment, Shen Xun’s gaze was deep, staring at the name Bo Jingshen on the screen in an inscrutable

Jing Su: "..."

glanced at him, "Why

type to make a fuss. Hearing this, he slid his finger across the screen

it’s me," Jing Su

on the other end, quiet enough that only the sound of breathing

a very hoarse and raspy voice came through, "I know it’s because of you she was saved. Thanks, really, I’m

rough and hoarse, the thankfulness in his tone and in

for thanks," Jing

Jingshen could see the expression on

in

Jing Su: "What for?"

wants to

end, nearly popped her eyes out of their sockets. What the hell? When did she ever say she wanted to see her big brother? She

would only