He wearily reached out, removing the small hand clutching his arm, impatience beginning to show on his face.
"Did I ever say I wanted to sell you?" Bo Sishen said indifferently.
If he sold her, wouldn’t his grandpa be furious with him?
Mu Shini grew even more frightened, taking a sharp breath and stammering, "Th-that, u-uncle, what are you going to do to me? Are you going to kill me? Even though I’m unhappy and my family is in shambles, I still want to live... I haven’t even had a child with the man I deeply love yet..."
Mu Shini’s words became more and more disjointed.
Bo Sishen had a headache, a severe one.
Listening to her, he frowned with displeasure, his deep and unfathomable eyes fixed on her, "You’re unhappy with your family? Your husband treats you badly? The man you love deeply isn’t your husband?"
Mu Shini worriedly explained, "My husband and I are unhappy. He’s disabled, how can he make me happy? And he said that when the time is right, he would divorce me and let me be single again. If I get divorced, naturally, I would look for a man I could love forever..."
Uncle must be so old he doesn’t understand this logic, right?
Oh, right, she almost forgot that uncle is a male escort from a nightclub, surely he’s lost all illusions and hopes about love.
"Do you want to divorce him?" Bo Sishen asked after a moment of inexplicable contemplation.
So she already has a plan to clear relations and find another man!
Bo Sishen’s dark eyes grew even deeper.
"Of course, I want to! A marriage without love is like an ancient tomb without sunlight! Divorce was his idea, of course I’d agree! I’m not stupid!" Mu Shini said.
She certainly couldn’t refuse Bo Sishen’s kindness.
"You can get along with him, and love will come. Isn’t there a saying, affection grows over time?" Bo Sishen’s deep eyes fell on her delicate white face.
A strange feeling welled up in his heart.
What was it? He couldn’t say.
"Hey Uncle, don’t joke! He told me not to consider myself the Young Madam of the Bao Family. Even before our marriage is dissolved, he won’t meet with me. And how could an old man sitting in a wheelchair grow affection with me over time? Could he even handle it?"
She smiled sweetly, her tone tinged with a hint of sarcasm, dimples appearing and disappearing at the corners of her mouth as she impatiently explained her situation to Bo Sishen.
Maybe Uncle would sympathize with her after hearing her story.
Bo Sishen listened, his entire face darkened, his brows deeply furrowed, his voice low and faint, "A girl speaking so crudely? Is this how you were raised?"
"Uncle, stop pretending to be pure! You’re a male escort, having been with countless women, your thoughts are surely filthier! And I’m just stating facts. How can an old man confined to a wheelchair handle it..." Mu Shini rolled her eyes at Bo Sishen, "Uncle, if you were in the entertainment industry, you’d surely be the Best Actor. Look at you, all dressed up in a designer suit, with such exceptional elegance and valiant air. Anyone who didn’t know would think you were a big shot, but who could have guessed you’re a male escort."
Mu Shini’s eyes showed a deep sense of regret as she looked at Bo Sishen, clicking her tongue, "Uncle, what a waste of your aura! Why don’t you reform and leave this life!"
Bo Sishen frowned, gritting his teeth hard.
His expression was as dark as storm clouds!
Damn girl, doesn’t she have eyes!
Speaking about her husband like that!
Still acting high and mighty?
She still owed him money, yet she was so arrogant! Was she trying to make him increase the repayment difficulty?