Hidden Marriage, Overbearing Love: Mr! Please Let Me Go

Chapter 89: Chapter 90: The One Who Cares About Her is Actually Uncle Hei Che

”Oh, really? What could possibly make you lose your appetite for your favorite hot pot?” Bo Sishen pretended to be clueless, asking in a puzzled tone.

Mu Shini sighed lightly, ”Uncle...”

Having someone nearby for comfort is truly a soothing experience.

But why, of all people, is it Uncle Hei Che?

Mu Shini was stunned for a moment. Once she came to her senses, she felt fuzzy; what was she expecting?

Was she hoping Bo Sishen would care about her?

”Hmm?” Bo Sishen lightly responded while holding his phone.

His voice was very confusing yet magnetic, with immense penetrating force.

”I’m at the hospital,” Mu Shini raised her hand and hit the bed. ”My husband actually sent someone to track me, and then forcibly admitted me to the hospital. It’s outrageous!”

”So you’re feeling uncomfortable?”

”Uh-huh.”

”Maybe your husband is concerned about you, worried for your sake,” Bo Sishen said indifferently.

”Worried, my foot! He’s just worried I’ll cheat on him!” Mu Shini snapped at Bo Sishen.

Upon hearing this, Bo Sishen furrowed his brow tightly.

This Tan Mu, what kind of nonsense did he say that made Mu Shini so dejected?

”Which hospital are you in? I’ll come to find you,” Bo Sishen said solemnly.

”Qingcheng Mary Hospital,” Mu Shini replied. ”Uncle, could you bring me some stinky tofu when you come? I really want to eat that.”

”Stinky tofu?” Bo Sishen frowned upon hearing this.

The things she eats are so peculiar.

Stuffing such a smelly thing in her mouth, isn’t she asking for trouble?

Given her intense taste, how could he kiss her later?

Reflecting on this, Bo Sishen froze. Why was he thinking about kissing her? Was he that desperate?

He’s gone mad!

He couldn’t believe he had such a bizarre thought!

”Yes, I really want it,” Mu Shini said coyly. ”Uncle, thank you!”

In the end, Bo Sishen didn’t buy stinky tofu for Mu Shini but instead got her a cake.

Mu Shini didn’t get her stinky tofu, but she was still happy with the cake.

”Uncle, thank you for visiting me. Do I look very ugly right now?” Mu Shini showed her face to Bo Sishen and asked.

Bo Sishen looked at her face covered in small blisters, slightly furrowing his brow, ”How did you get injured so carelessly?”

”Someone bullied me,” Mu Shini said as she held the cake and began to munch on it, cautiously nibbling while still getting cream on her nose.

When she looked up at Bo Sishen, he found her extremely adorable.

”Didn’t your husband stand up for you?” Bo Sishen frowned and asked.

”Uncle, it’d be a blessing if my husband cared for me even a third as much as you do. He couldn’t care less about me and even had someone track me... The thing I hate most in life is being monitored!” Mu Shini complained, ”Uncle, I don’t know if I can meet you anymore. If he monitors me and sees us together, I’m afraid he might hurt you.”

So she had earlier told Bao Tinghao to leave first and stayed alone to calm down.

”Don’t worry, we’ll be careful. When I take you out, we’ll avoid their surveillance and tracking,” Bo Sishen looked down at her and said.

He didn’t know whether to feel happy or sad.

She harbors immense resentment towards her husband.

Yet, she’s concerned that he might get hurt by her husband.

”Miss Mu, it’s time for your anti-inflammatory injection.” The nurse came in, seeing an extremely handsome man in the ward and couldn’t stop staring at Bo Sishen, forgetting to administer the injection to Mu Shini.

”Nurse sis, could you finish the injection before gawking at this hunk? I’m worried you might hurt me by mistake. I haven’t bought insurance yet...”

Mu Shini raised her hand, tugged at the nurse’s clothes, and gently said.