Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!

Chapter 1062

Chapter 1062: Don’t Suffer

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Shen Fanxing turned her head slowly and her gaze swept past Bo Jinchuan, who was still eating elegantly. She looked at Yu Song, who was standing at the door.

Her eyes blinked.

There was another silence.

Yu Song blinked his serious and gloomy eyes.

She looked at the few people at the table again.

Everyone at the table looked at him.

Yu Song’s scalp went numb.

Bo Si put down his chopsticks and narrowed his eyes at him. “Secretary Yu, are you rebelling?”

Yu Song’s heart skipped a beat and he turned to look at Bo Jinchuan, who was eating slowly.

“Sir… the criminal… ran away?”

Bo Jinchuan put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth elegantly.

“A criminal?!”

Lou Ruoyi suddenly shouted, “We’ve been here from the beginning to the end. Where did this criminal come from?!”

Yu Song’s hand trembled. “But Master said… he… was threatened… which is equivalent to being kidnapped…”

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Everyone turned to look at Bo Jinchuan.

Lou Ruoyi glared at him. “You… you mean that I’m a kidnapper?!”

Bo Jinchuan remained silent.

“So what do you mean?”

Lou Ruoyi pointed at the guards surrounding them with guns. She glared at Bo Jinchuan, her eyes red with anger.

When Bo Sichen saw his wife being bullied by his son, his face darkened.

He slammed his palm on the table and shouted angrily,

“Bo Jinchuan!”

Everyone in the restaurant shuddered.

Bo Sichen was an extremely calm and composed person. His temperament was calm and indifferent, and he did not show his emotions. Be it now or in the past, few people had seen him lose his temper a few times, and harsh words were rare.

Except for Madam, of course.

It had been a long time since they last met.

Moreover, the hostility emanating from his body was terrifying.

No one dared to breathe loudly.

Old Master and Old Lady Bo didn’t say anything. At the same time, they felt that Bo Jinchuan had gone overboard tonight.

He should be taught a lesson.

Lou Ruoyi blinked and turned to look at her. “Don’t be fierce. I’m scared.”

The hostility he released was suddenly retracted. His appearance was like a punctured balloon, instantly flattened.

She held Lou Ruoyi’s hand and said gently, “I’m not being fierce to you.”

“They’re your biological sons, don’t be too fierce…”

“…”

“…”

Bo Sichen looked helpless. Then, he turned his head and his sharp eyes shot daggers at Bo Jinchuan.

“Hurry up and apologize to your mother!”

Bo Jinchuan raised an eyebrow and passed the bowl of soup to Yu Song.

“Drink it first.”

“…”

Yu Song gulped. Why did he feel that there was poison in the bowl?

He didn’t answer for a long time. Bo Jinchuan glanced at him casually.

He hurried forward and took the bowl with trembling hands. Staring at the bowl of soup with oil floating on it, he looked as if he was facing death with equanimity. He closed his eyes and drank the bowl of soup.

If the emperor wanted the minister to die, the minister had to die!

“Did I tell you that I was kidnapped?”

It was time to settle scores.

Yu Song paused for a moment. She had clearly said on the phone that his and his wife’s health had been threatened.

If there was nothing, Master wouldn’t have called him.

But it seemed that Master had never mentioned the word “kidnapped”.

She shook her head. “No.” She was about to die anyway.

Lou Ruoyi paused and looked at her husband apologetically. “We seem to have misunderstood Jinchuan.”

Bo Sichen coughed lightly and squeezed her hand. “Don’t speak.”

Lou Ruoyi nodded in understanding. It was better to pretend not to know anything.

Bo Jinchuan continued, “Did I ask you to make such a big fuss?”

Yu Song wanted to cry but had no tears. “Back then, you said to bring as many people as possible… I thought… I’m sorry, Sir. I was wrong!”

Bo Jinchuan looked at Lou Ruoyi and said calmly, “Do you still feel aggrieved?”

Lou Ruoyi pouted. “Then why did you call them here?”

“Drink the soup.”

‘Oh, I see!’

Everyone understood and heaved a sigh of relief.

“I… I made that specially for you! You… you wasted my efforts!”

“…”

“…”

Oh no, they were back to square one!

This time, she took the emotional route.

Lou Ruoyi looked up at her husband smugly. They couldn’t lose this battle!

Bo Jinchuan’s face darkened and he ignored their smugness. He instructed Yu Song to take the two pots of soup away.

“Carry it away and distribute it to the brothers.”

Yu Song hurriedly instructed someone to bring the two pots of soup down.

“Bo Jinchuan, your mother cooked it for you personally.”

Bo Sichen said in a low voice. It seemed like he wouldn’t give in for his wife.

Bo Jinghang rubbed his nose.

Sang Yu tugged at his sleeve and leaned closer to him with a worried expression. “Hurry up and think of a way. What should we do?”

Bo Jinghang looked helpless. “How would I know? One is my biological father and the other is my biological brother. It seems like neither of them will give in. It’s not easy to end this…”

Sang Yu was worried. “Your family is really lively.”

Bo Jinghang raised an eyebrow and snorted.

“Thank you for the compliment.”

Sang Yu glared at him. Seeing that no one was willing to back down, she pursed her lips and glanced at Shen Fanxing.

Shen Fanxing also looked at her. Their gazes met in the air before they looked at the tonic soup prepared for them on the table. Their gazes met again. A second later…

“Dad—”

“Dad—”

The two of them spoke in unison.

Bo Sichen glanced at them. “Why?”

Shen Fanxing and Sang Yu exchanged glances and took a deep breath before saying in unison,

“I’m on my period today.”

“…”

“…”

After saying that, Shen Fanxing and Sang Yu blushed.

What was going on?

She couldn’t be too reserved when dealing with this family.

There was silence again.

Bo Sichen narrowed his eyes. “The two of you are coming together?”

“Come with me.”

“Come with me.”

They nodded again.

If she didn’t admit it now, her husband wouldn’t be able to escape the fate of drinking this!

In for a penny, in for a pound.

Bo Jinchuan and Bo Jinhang glanced at their wives.

“Your period?”

“Your period?”

Why didn’t they know?

What did her period have to do with them?

Shen Fanxing gave Bo Jinchuan a look.

Sang Yu tugged at Bo Jinghang’s sleeve secretly.

They gestured for them not to speak.

Within two seconds, a glint flashed across their eyes before they turned their heads silently.

Seeing this, Old Lady Bo said, “Alright, in that case, let’s remove the soup first. Don’t suffocate the children.”