Chapter 1849
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Bo Jinghang would divorce her sooner or later.
It was impossible for him to accept a marriage that someone had schemed against him.
Until now, she had only been delaying the divorce.
The peace between the two of them was built on every happy âintercourseâ.
He was a man and needed a woman.
And if she was willing to give, she could also let go of any burden to endure a short period of pleasure.
A happy marriage came from a harmonious relationship.
Therefore, in the eyes of others, they were very âhappyâ.
But this was all an illusion.
It was so wrong that even her brother and sister-in-law felt that their marriage was abnormal, but they seemed to be able to continue.
How could she go down?
Gu Beichen was right. The reason she had approached Bo Jinhang back then was to stabilize her position in the company.
With the Second Young Master of the Bo family as her backer, no one dared to touch her.
Even though she did not have as many shares as Second Uncle, she was still safe and sound in the company.
Bo Jinghang had been waiting for a divorce. She had always wanted to get the companyâs shares.
If Gu Zeyan said that he could give her his shares, then there was really no need for her to continue delaying Bo Jinghang.
As for continuing to be with Kubei Yan?
Her lips were bitten tightly, and her red lips had lost all color.
Divorce Bo Jinghangâ¦
Could Wanwan accept it?
She liked Bo Jinhang so much.
Once she left Bo Jinghang, she would really break up with him.
It was impossible for them to meet again, not even Wanwan.
But Gu Zeyan was right. The longer this matter dragged on, the more harm Wanwan would suffer.
If Bo Jinhang really sensed something or pursued the matter, she might even lose Wanwanâ¦
No, she couldnât lose Wanwan.
However, in her heart, there was always something that had yet to form and influence her decision.
Bo Jinghang didnât sleep well last night, but it wasnât without sleep. After two hours of sleep, he felt much better.
She was so hungry that she felt like she could swallow a cow.
Walking downstairs, Wanwan was dancing on the television in the living room.
Bo Jinghang gave her a disdainful look and snorted.
Wanwan heard the commotion and ran to his side. âOkay, youâre awake?â
Bo Jinghang raised an eyebrow and walked towards the kitchen.
She didnât see Sang Yu in the living room just now, so she asked casually, âWhereâs your mother?â
âSheâ¦â After a pause, she said,â Alright, alright. Xiaoyu is Wanwanâs sister. Donât spout nonsense. Otherwise, it wonât be easy for her to get married in the future. â
Bo Jinghang froze on the spot. He turned around and looked down at Wanwan. âAre you looking for a beating?â
Wanwan pouted. âWhatâs wrong?â
Bo Jinghang couldnât be bothered to argue with a child. He waved his hand and continued walking towards the dining room.
âForget it, itâs not your mother. Where did your sister go?â
Wanwan chased after him, grabbed his pants and followed him. In the end, she stopped in front of the fridge.
Bo Jinghang opened the fridge to look for food, but Wanwanâs childish voice sounded.
âUncle Gu is here today. Mommy went out with him.â
Bo Jinghang paused and looked down at Wanwan. âWho did you say she went out with?â
Wanwan blinked and said innocently, âWith Uncle Gu.â
Bo Jinghangâs face darkened.
Wanwan didnât realize it and continued with a smile, âI even asked Uncle Gu if he liked Xiaoyu. Uncle Gu said he liked it~â
Bo Jinghang was speechless.
âThen I told him that he can only like Xiaoyu a little because Xiaoyu has you.â
Bo Jinghangâs expression didnât look good, but it seemed to have improved slightly.
However, she still went out with him.
âWhen did they go out?â
Wanwan shook her head. âI donât know. Anyway, Xiaoyu left before lunch.â
He left without having lunch?
It was already past two oâclock, so she had been out with Kubei Yan for more than two hours?
Moreover, they went out before lunch, so did the two of them have lunch together?
âHa.â
He suddenly sneered and slammed the fridge door shut.
Wanwan was shocked and looked at him worriedly. âAlright, alright, whatâs wrong?â
Bo Jinghang sneered.
No wonder she had been so calm recently. She had a way out.
Just now, she felt like she was about to swallow a mouthful of cow, but now, she felt bloated.
He carried Wanwan and placed her on the sofa.
Seeing that he was about to leave with his coat on, Wanwan jumped down from the sofa. âOkay, okay. Donât you want to have lunch? Where are you going?â
âGo out and eat. Stay at home obediently.â
Auntie Zhao walked out of the balcony with a pair of pink shoes in her hand.
âHey, Young Master, I left some food for youâ¦â
âNo need.â
After changing his shoes, he opened the door forcefully and brought Sang Yu into the house.
After stabilizing herself, the two of them met face to face.
After looking at each other for a few seconds, Sang Yu said, âLetâs talk.â
Bo Jinghang sneered. âIâm very busy.â
Sang Yu pursed her lips. ââ¦Then weâll talk when youâre free.â
âYou left Wanwan alone at home with another man for lunch? How is it? Are you having a good time?â
Sang Yu frowned. âWhen did I go out with anyone?â
Although Bo Jinghang was smiling, his gaze on her was cold.
âWho are you asking?â
Sang Yu opened her mouth and suddenly realized something. She pursed her lips and stopped talking.
In Bo Jinhangâs eyes, this attitude was equivalent to tacit agreement.
This made Bo Jinghang furious again.
He pushed her aside and walked out.
Sang Yu was pushed to the side and her body leaned against the half-opened door. She almost fell to the ground.
It was only because she had supported herself against the wall in time that she did not end up in a sorry state.
Bo Jinghang didnât stop.
Wanwan looked at Sang Yu worriedly.
Sang Yu stood up and closed the door. She bent down and held Wanwanâs hand. âHave you had lunch?â
Wanwan nodded. âBut I havenât eaten yetâ¦â
Sang Yu smiled. âHeâs an adult. He wonât starve himself. Donât worry.â
Wanwan thought about it and nodded, but her heart ached as she said, âItâs been hard on you~â
Sang Yu pursed her lips and remained silent.
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Bo Jinghang went straight to the bar yesterday.
There werenât many people in the afternoon.
The staff in the bar tensed up and served him carefully.
Compared to yesterday, this young masterâs expression was even uglier.
She really didnât know what this ancestor wanted.
It seemed like there was no peace in their shop today.
No matter who arranged the best private room for him, Bo Jinghang didnât react. He ordered a bunch of alcohol and filled the entire table.
âGo, get a few women to accompany me.â
The staff gave up struggling and sent someone to call a few women.
Dressed sexily, she was tall and beautiful.
âSecond Young Master Bo, Iâve called everyone over.â
âYesâ¦â
Bo Jinghang poured a glass of wine and gulped it down.
There were more than ten women standing in front of him, watching him drink glass after glass without even looking at them.
At first, they could still stand obediently, but as time passed, they began to look at each other, not knowing what this meant.
Was he calling them over to be his human screen?
However, it was quite scary. The sun was shining brightly outside, and he had suddenly come here to drink alone. And he had drunk so muchâ¦
She really didnât know what to think.
A bar was one of the typical signs of nightlife.
Now, it felt like there was a time difference. She wasnât used to it.
However, this was a living ancestor.
She couldnât afford to offend him.
The manager rushed over when he heard the news. Seeing the situation, he didnât know what to do. Looking at the few women standing foolishly opposite him, he gave them a look and asked them to surround her.
They sat down one after another.
She pretended to be brave and poured wine for him.
Bo Jinghang didnât reject her. He held the wine glass in his hand and leaned against the sofa. After drinking, someone refilled the glass.
Around eight oâclock in the evening, the number of people in the bar gradually increased. Bo Jinghangâs bar was obviously still a place where people paid attention to easily.
A few women surrounded the U-shaped sofa, and a motionless figure sat in the middle.
âHe probably ordered all the women in the bar?â
âWho is it? Why is there such a huge commotion?â
âOh, itâs the second young master of the Bo family. Thereâs nothing special.â
âDidnât you say that heâs married? And he seems to have a daughter. He has a wife and children, yet he ordered so many ladies in such a place?â
âWhatâs wrong with that? Didnât he snatch someone elseâs woman yesterday? I heard that his wife went to fish her up personally.â
âTsk, sheâs just been rescued today and sheâs already here again?â
The few of them chatted as they drank. Within a few minutes, the atmosphere in the bar became strange.
A woman in a white dress walked in with a bag in her hand. Her gaze swept across the crowd before she walked towards Bo Jinghang.
âYoung⦠Young Master Bo, these are your clothesâ¦â
Everyoneâs gaze landed on the woman.
Most of them recognized this woman as the female lead from last night.
There were whispers all around. Bo Jinghang opened his eyes slowly and his gaze landed on the bag in her hand before landing on the womanâs face.
She finished the remaining wine in her glass and threw it on the coffee table, making a loud sound.
She waved her hand and said hoarsely, âGet lost.â
Her voice wasnât loud, but it was enough to terrify.
The women quickly got up and left.
It wasnât until it was quiet beside him that Bo Jinhang reached out to grab the bag in the womanâs hand. With a tug, he pulled the bag and pulled the woman over. She fell onto the sofa in a sorry state.
Her white dress drew a beautiful arc in the air. The womanâs shoulder was pressed down by Bo Jinghangâs heavy body and she couldnât move.
âSecond Young Masterâ¦â
Bo Jinghang inched closer to her. His eyes were bloodshot and the strong smell of alcohol assaulted her senses.
âCome and give me my coat.â
He remembered.
The woman blushed and nodded lightly. âI mainly want to thank Second Young Master for helping me last nightâ¦â
Bo Jinghang sneered and patted her face gently. âYes, Iâll help you. So⦠how do you plan to thank me?â
Wasnât jumping from one manâs hand to another manâs?
Thank him?
Ha.
The woman was too embarrassed to speak.
Bo Jinghangâs intoxicating gaze lingered on her face. âItâs just a jacket. Do you have to be so concerned?â
The woman answered Bo Jinghangâs repeated question.
â⦠I want to thank Young Master Boâ¦â
âWhat if I donât let you come and give me my coat today?â
The woman remained silent.
Bo Jinghang stared at her for a while. His fair face was slightly furrowed and his pink lips were pursed. He didnât seem to have much makeup on and he looked like a naive student.
Her lips curled into a sinister smile. She suddenly turned to look at the manager who had been accompanying her and said, âArrange a room for me.â
There was another round of hushed discussion.
Bo Jinghang stood up and his body swayed slightly. It took him a long time to steady himself before he pulled the woman up from the sofa.
âLetâs go. Letâs see how sincere you are.â
âYoung Master Boâ¦â
Bo Jinghang pulled her hand and left the booth.
At first, the woman stumbled and couldnât walk steadily. After taking two steps, Bo Jinghang started to sway and the woman helped him leave.
âTsk tsk, indeed, one is willing to beat the other up.â
âJust for a coat? Even if that coat is made of gold, it shouldnât make Second Young Master Bo so concerned, right?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âCould he be waiting for this woman?â
âProbably. Looking at that womanâs outfit and appearance, she looks clean and ethereal. Most men like this type.â
Someone sneered. âClean and pure? If sheâs really clean and pure, why would she come to such a place?â
Everyone was instantly speechless.
Indeed⦠yes.
It was obvious that dragging her away in front of everyone had never crossed his mind.
The busybody had already exposed this matter.
The topic had yet to die down during the day, but with this, it soared again.
The Second Young Master of the Bo family, Sang Yu, his wife, and daughter were mentioned by too many people. Sang Yu and her so-called daughter became the targets of everyoneâs gloating and sympathy.
Especially the amount of mention of âthe child is pitiful and innocentâ.
Wanwan became the center of attention.
Gu Zeyan called Sang Yu immediately.
Sang Yu didnât have much emotion at first, but when she saw Wanwan being noticed, her face turned pale. Her anger and coldness made her tremble.
âXiaoyu, do you think thereâs a need for you and Bo Jinhang to continue? If he really cared about you two, he wouldnât have done such a thing⦠Donât you feel embarrassed?â
Sang Yuâs palms were cold. ââ¦Youâre right⦠Itâs indeed⦠embarrassingâ¦â