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

Chapter 172

Chapter 171: Chapter 171: Long Unending Dream

Jing Su saw this scene at the door and heard Jing Ruo’s furious words, and couldn’t help but curve the corners of his mouth.

But those words also made Shen Xun furrow his brow, a hint of self-reproach apparent in his gaze.

To be honest, even if Bo Jingshen was beaten until he vomited blood, Shen Xun didn’t feel any guilt.

He had donated five hundred milliliters of blood to Su Lu, technically not allowed, but he had strongly volunteered and was in good condition, so an exception was made for the five hundred.

And Su Zhe had also donated five hundred, which was why Su Zhe looked pale as a ghost and even fainted in the operating room.

The blood they both donated was used for Su Lu.

It was clear how much blood Su Lu had lost. Thinking this, Shen Xun felt that the amount Bo Jingshen had just vomited was insignificant compared to Su Lu.

As for Bo Jingshen looking so haggard and having aged overnight because of heartache,

Shen Xun couldn’t muster any sympathy either. What was this to him? Qianqian had surgery, people with rare blood types had surgery, which was like navigating a realm of ghosts. Any blood loss, with insufficient stock, put them at much greater risk than an average person.

How could Shen Xun sympathize with Bo Jingshen? Was he supposed to say, "You just lost a child, had one surgery, walked through the realm of ghosts. But you lost love!"

Is that absurd?

At this moment, Shen Xun turned his head to look at Bo Jingshen, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, and could only scoff coldly, even feeling like punching him again.

Jing Su walked in, "Is everything taken care of?"

"It’s handled," Shen Xun finally spoke.

Jing Ruo, with sarcasm, "Wow, you can talk? I thought you were mute. My mouth got dry talking just now, and you didn’t even make a peep...!"

but after having a monologue for so long, whatever she accused, Shen Xun seemed to have not heard

Jing Su

at Jing Su, "You’re hurt

the bandage on Jing Su’s hand

just a superficial wound.

but gently rub his fingertips. Luckily, no stitches were needed, and besides, his hands weren’t like blades, so how

apologies," said

on the couch, glanced

Jing Ce, Jing Ruo

Ruo, "Brother,

mouth, hesitated for a moment, then shook

Ruo didn’t

moments later, Jing Su’s gaze

if you

Family... isn’t she

mostly a negotiated agreement between her and

I see..." Jing Su nodded slightly, his mind recalling the

him hard and fast, and he constantly remained in a deep slumber, unable to awake; it was as if the weariness of these days had

and even

full of aspiration with academic success and a

Xiaolu was with him every day; while he coded at the computer, Su Xiaolu would sit beside him, dabbing at the canvas on the easel, the air filled with

people escape the cruelties

too painful, Bo Jingshen, fallen ill, remained in a dazed sleep, reluctant

his

several days, he was unable to visit Su Lu at the hospital; it was as

other hand, Su Lu was diligently

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