Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go
Chapter 118 - 119 Mischievous Uncle

Chapter 118: Chapter 119 Mischievous Uncle

"He did force me to marry him. I never even stepped into the Civil Affairs Bureau, but I was inexplicably told that I had received a marriage certificate. And the marriage certificate is in Bo Sishen’s hands. Even though I don’t like this marriage, at least I should have a marriage certificate book..."

Mu Shini gritted her teeth and looked up at Bao Tinghao, suddenly realizing that she might have said too much. She quickly added, "Sorry, I just couldn’t help but vent a bit..."

"It’s okay..." Bao Tinghao’s face looked somewhat unpleasant, but he was inwardly complaining: Uncle, you really went too far. She didn’t even agree to marry you, and you just forced her.

He now finally understood why Mu Shini became his second aunt.

...

While Bao Tinghao was with Mu Shini, Bo Sishen had arrived in the United Kingdom on a private jet.

As soon as he got off the plane, he opened his tablet computer.

He logged into his email and clicked on the photos sent by Tan Mu.

When he saw the photos, Bo Sishen’s already tired and handsome face momentarily froze, looking somewhat ghastly pale and unpleasant.

In the photos, Mu Shini and Bao Tinghao were so young and youthful. The two of them were in the library together, eating together, laughing together, walking together...

No matter which photo it was, it was so glaring.

What shocked him even more was the gentle smile that appeared in Bao Tinghao’s usually melancholic eyes.

A sunny and handsome boy with a touch of melancholy, and a beautiful, innocent, and lovely girl with a hint of mature charm; their faces were adorned with clean and fresh smiles.

So eye-catching.

Just like a couple walking on a campus path, so perfectly matched.

Bo Sishen could not believe it. Bao Tinghao, who had always been silent and melancholic, returned to the country for the first time in ten years and knew Mu Shini for less than two days, yet they acted so familiar, like old friends who hadn’t seen each other for decades, as if it was love at first sight.

Bo Sishen’s face was filled with gloom. Didn’t Bao Tinghao already know Mu Shini’s identity?

Between them, wasn’t there any sense of seniority at all?

Bo Sishen’s face was somber, but his deep eyes carried a hint of obscure darkness.

Bo Sishen, with a cold handsome face, handed the tablet computer to the person beside him, then took over the phone, tightly clenched his fist, and dialed Tan Mu’s number.

When Tan Mu received the call, he was startled, especially by what the gentleman said.

But he did not dare to neglect it and immediately followed the gentleman’s instructions.

...

After sending off Bao Tinghao, Mu Shini returned to her apartment.

A while later, she received an international phone call, looking a bit stunned.

But she still answered it, "Hello, who is this?"

In the phone came Mu Shini’s puzzled voice, making Bo Sishen frown unintentionally.

So happy being with another man, but receiving a call from her husband, she feels this way?

"Who were you with today? What happened? What did you do?" Bo Sishen asked in a deep, muffled voice, closing his deep eyes.

Upon hearing this low and icy voice, Mu Shini couldn’t help but tremble. She then looked at the caller ID on the screen, furrowing her brows and asked, "Excuse me, are you Uncle Hei Che?"

Uncle is now abroad?

She had just seen him yesterday.

Did he fly abroad so quickly?

Uncle is impressive, doing business internationally.

It’s not unreasonable for Uncle to charge 500,000 yuan a night.

But Uncle’s voice doesn’t sound too good, very exhausted. Did he overexert himself, too tired and fatigued?

"No, I’m your husband." Bo Sishen clenched his phone, his voice heavy and hurried.

When he finally said this sentence out loud, he was stunned and found it incredibly unbelievable.

He took a deep, irritated breath.