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

Chapter 576
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Chapter 576: Chapter 576

The man who had cfrom behind was none other than Song Boyuan, who was dressed in a very formal suit

that included a dress shirt, a waistcoat, and an outer coat—a deep blue tie was tied with a Windsor knot.

At nearly 1.9 meters tall, this outfit on him was truly dashing.

His hair was meticulously combed, and his pale complexion, paired with gold-rimmed glasses resting on his nose,

gave him a cold and aristocratic air.

In contrast to his formality, Bo Jingshen seemed much more casual, seemingly indifferent to the birthday feast.

Both Bo Jingshen and Su Lu were dressed casually, with Bo Jingshen wearing a Polo shirt, casual trousers, and

sneakers.

Su Lu was in an old shirt-dress, as old clothes were more comfortable to wear. She was sporting the smodel

of sneakers as Bo Jingshen.

The pair hardly looked as if they were there for a banquet; they appeared more suited for a roadside stall.

Shen Heyu had cup alongside Song Boyuan, such a figure of status being a rare and honored guest at the

event.

It was indeed awkward to walk into such a scene.

Shen Heyu quickly remarked, “Mr. Song, you see us in a humorous light.”

The others, having heard of Song Boyuan’s reputation, also greeted him one after another.

Song Boyuan'’s face remained cold, and his voice faint, “Humorous? You ridicule and scold Mr. Song's brother and

sister-in-law, and now you say it's humorous? What kind of joke is this?”

The elder members of the Shen Family stiffened.

“Brother, sister-in-law?” Everyone turned their gaze between Su Lu and Bo Jingshen.

Gradually, they began to understand Song Boyuan’s meaning. Shen Heyu chuckled dryly, “Mr. Song, don’t joke

around. Your brother is overseas, right...”

Everyone was aware of how Song Boyuan had sent his half-brothers to dig coal overseas, so they didn’t really

believe his words.

Song Boyuan'’s lips curved into a mocking arc, “What? You don’t believe?” He pointed at Bo Jingshen, “My

brother-in-law.”

The crowd was enlightened. Who didn’t know that Song Boyuan had a wife plagued by misfortune, who he had

locked up in a psychiatric hospital years ago?

Being favored by someone like Song Boyuan was an ambiguous fortune or misfortune in the eyes of others.

In any case, Song Boyuan was known to possess an extrpersonality; the reputation of being a madman was

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indeed well-deserved. Although he had confined his wife to a psychiatric hospital, she was still deeply cherished

by him.

For her, his stepmother ended up tortured beyond human recognition, and three half-brothers sent to mine coal,

two of whom reportedly ended up crippled.

This man was a madman.

And the madman’s wife was the apple of his eye; she was untouchable.

Now, her father was right in front of them, having just been subjected to their mockery.

Sreacted swiftly, “Wait... wasn’t Song Boyuan’s wife the daughter of the Jing Family? That Jing Su doesn’t

look like this at all, and | heard he recently had an accident and couldn't make it here.”

Hearing this, Song Boyuan swept his eyes over them, “Oh, you mean I'm lying to you.”

“No, not at all.” The man couldn't even meet Song Boyuan'’s gaze; he said in a low voice, his head bowed, wary

of inciting this berserker.

Soon, more people arrived from behind.

“Why are you here?” Jing Qiao cfrom the back, gently looping her arm through his, unaware of what had

transpired earlier. Seeing Bo Jingshen and Su Lu, she smiled, “Young brother, sister-in-law.”

All right, now no one spoke of Jing Su anymore.

Because just behind them, Jing Ruo was helping Jing Su walk up.

Jing Su wore sunglasses that blocked out the light, holding a neatly folded white cane without any hesitation.

To the unknowing, one would really think he was blind.

As soon as he arrived, he asked, “Xiao Shen, why are you standing here?”

The Shen Family immediately confirmed Bo Jingshen'’s identity—not someone they could afford to provoke.

At this moment, everyone looked embarrassed, a bit unable to escape the situation.

Shen Heyu, playing the mediator, said, “Alright, harmony is precious, harmony is precious. Shall | lead everyone

to take their seats?”

However, Jing Su stood still, his expression indifferent, his voice just as faint, “In a moment.”

He stood quietly, facing the table of Shen Family members, “I hear that a while ago, relying on your numbers,

you bullied my brother. What? Do you think it’s easy to bully us Jing family members because there are fewer of

us?”

Shen Heyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, “It’s all a misunderstanding.”

Old Sir Shen's pride as an elder was at stake, especially today at his birthday banquet. He thought that no

matter what, Jing Su should not speak to him like this.

Old Sir Shen said coldly, “Why? Can’t an old man even scold a younger one?”

“The children of my family, if they have done anything wrong, it is for me, their elder brother, to discipline them.

What is it to you? According to you...” Jing Su hadn't finished speaking when, whoosh!

Before anyone could react, they heard Shen Kang cry out in pain.

No one saw how Jing Su had moved, but the blind cane, folded into four segments in his hand, had been thrown

out in a second, striking Shen Kang. Jing Su continued, “... Can | also casually discipline your children?”

Old Sir Shen's face looked awful, with Jing Su retorting him like this, it couldn't look good. He could only bitterly

say, “True enough, you are all Jing Ce’s brood.”

This remark meant to disparage four of them, including Song Boyuan’s wife, Jing Qiao, and Su Lu’s husband, Bo

Jingshen...

Consequently, six people all frowned at once.

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“You're right, we are indeed all Jing Ce’s offsprings; since you all know this, and know that Jing Ce wasn’t good,

you should understand, | might disregard the rules of martial morality, so it’s wise not to provoke us.”

Old Sir Shen was suddenly at a loss for words, probably not expecting Jing Su to respond like this.

Canceling the banquet, for Jing Su, was merely a loss of the penalty mentioned in the reservation contract, but

for Old Sir Shen, it represented the face of the Shen Family.

Now not only was Shen Heyu mediating, but other relatives of the Shen Family also started saying, “It's all a

misunderstanding.”

Jing Su quietly watched the Shen

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Shen Heyu quickly nodded, “Understood, understood.”

Jing Su turned around and said to Bo Jingshen and Su Lu, “Let's go, take your seats and eat. Don’t you like the

abalone specialty of this hotel? No need to waste words with them.”

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