"You little brat, you’re Tinghao’s second uncle, how can you steal your nephew’s wife?"
When his father heard him say that, he severely reprimanded him and even gave him a beating.
Bo Sishen was unconvinced. Ever since the eldest sister-in-law got pregnant, his father had been smiling all day. Bao Tinghao wasn’t even born yet, but everything was already prepared, the name was decided, and even a wife for Bao Tinghao was planned!
His own son hadn’t even resolved his single status, and yet an unborn child already had a wife?
He was not convinced!
"Hey, old friend, from my personal perspective, I think Ah Shen is more suitable for my granddaughter. I believe it’s better for a man to be older, so he knows how to cherish and spoil his wife. A wife is meant to be pampered, isn’t she? And since we’re supposed to be in-laws, of course I’d want my granddaughter to marry your son." Liao Jiawei stopped Bao Jinpeng from beating him further.
After hearing Liao Jiawei’s words, Bo Jinpeng calmed down and said, "Alright then, let Ah Shen marry your granddaughter in the future!"
Only then did Bo Sishen grin and look at the woman. She seemed young, around 20 years old and already pregnant, but she was extremely gentle to him. She enthusiastically held his hand and said, "Brother Ah Shen, I’ll leave my baby in your care. Make sure she is happy!"
Back then, he was young and rebellious, liked to compete and win, and disliked restrictions. He raised an eyebrow and said, "If she gives birth to a boy, wouldn’t that make me gay?"
Mu Shini’s mother was startled, then smiled gently and said, "Don’t worry, Ah Shen, Auntie will definitely give birth to a beautiful little sister!"
"You brat, you were just fighting to marry her as your wife, and now you’re talking nonsense about being gay? See if I don’t beat you to death!" Bo Jinpeng swung a rattan cane and gave Bo Sishen another thrashing.
Mu Shini’s mother shielded him and said to the furious Bo Jinpeng, "If you cripple my baby’s little husband, she’ll be a widow before she’s even born."
Bo Sishen looked at her beautiful, gentle face and reached out to touch her rounded belly.
So that was when he first met Mu Shini.
If it wasn’t for her grandfather’s change of heart, Mu Shini might have been betrothed to Bao Tinghao from birth.
Bo Sishen pulled himself back from his thoughts. He had successfully taken Mu Shini from Bao Tinghao in the past, and now Bao Tinghao was trying to take his wife.
Now, Mu Shini was already his wife, an undeniable fact.
Bo Sishen sat in the wheelchair, watching Mu Shini sleeping sweetly on the bed. She turned over, kicking the blanket off with her long legs resting on it.
He smiled helplessly, adjusted the heater to a comfortable temperature, covered her with the blanket, and quietly left her room.
When Mu Shini woke up, she found it snowing heavily outside the window.
She was alone in a strange yet soft and fragrant big bed. She opened the blanket and saw that her pajamas were intact, with no signs of being violated. She sighed in relief.
It seemed Bo Sishen really meant what he said, allowing her to stay at the Bao Family without violating her.
But the next second, Mu Shini fell into endless trouble and confusion.
If, as Bo Sishen said, he didn’t plan to divorce her, what should she do?
Live a lifetime in name only with Bo Sishen?
Her uncle said he would wait for her to divorce Bo Sishen and marry her, no matter how long it took.
Those sweet words, even though she was married, still weigh on her heart.
Why was she suddenly worried about her uncle?