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...!"

wasn’t sarcastic, but after having a monologue for so long, whatever she accused, Shen Xun seemed to have not heard at

enough," Jing

looked at Jing Su,

also noticed the bandage on Jing Su’s hand

serious, just a superficial wound. Doesn’t even need

but upon hearing this, he couldn’t help but gently rub his fingertips. Luckily, no stitches were needed, and besides, his hands weren’t like blades, so how could they make such

apologies," said Shen

the apologies..." Jing Su sat down on the couch, glanced at Jing

her environment and dealing with people like Jing Ce, Jing

"Brother, what is

his mouth, hesitated for a moment, then shook

Jing Ruo didn’t press

later, Jing Su’s gaze returned

Ruo helplessly said, "Brother, if you have something to say, just say

Family... isn’t she Jingshen’s fiancée?

agreement between her and my brother, where would the audacity come from to

see..." Jing Su nodded slightly, his mind recalling the bitter smile on Xiao Caizi’s

this illness struck 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 all piled up and

awake, and even when he was awake, he was groggy and

in his youthful prime, full of aspiration with academic success

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 the smell of turpentine and wooden frames – not

cruelties of reality in

reality was too painful, Bo Jingshen, fallen ill, remained in a

in his dreams intoxicated

was unable to visit Su Lu at the hospital; it was

other hand, Su Lu was diligently recovering every

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