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Chapter 382 Mr. Bo Discovers Her Secret Identity!

Bo Siheng's eyes flickered slightly when he saw He Yan.

His clenched fists revealed that he was forcibly suppressing his emotions.

"Xiaoyan, you seem a little surprised. Should I not be here?"

Seeing He Yan's surprised expression, his brows furrowed even deeper.

Although he knew that He Yan had been hiding many things from him, he didn't want to find out her secrets while he was on edge, because that would only make him feel stupid.

He failed to notice sooner, which gave her the opportunity to take risks.

"Bo Siheng, what are you doing here?"

He Yan looked a little uncomfortable; she had indeed felt guilty when she saw Bo Siheng.

Because she knew that her behavior would cause concern.

Bo Siheng didn't speak, but frowned and turned to look at Jiang Lu.

He immediately understood Bo Siheng's meaning, walked over, grabbed Lin An'an's hand, and led her outside.

"An'an, what a coincidence to run into you here today. Why don't we go out and catch up?"

Although Jiang Lu was smiling, his eyes revealed gritted teeth.

If he hadn't been investigating Lin An'an and accidentally discovered her and He Yan here, he wouldn't have known such a big secret! Bo Siheng's wife is actually the internationally renowned race car driver Luna!

Lin An'an stared at Jiang Lu with disbelief in her eyes.

"No, who are you talking to? Did I give you permission to call me by my name like that?"

She wanted to resist, so she looked to her best friend for help.

But it was obviously useless.

He Yan was being stared at by Bo Siheng, and she could see in his eyes that he wanted an answer.

Lin An'an's resistance failed, and she was reluctantly pushed out the door by Jiang Lu.

"I'm warning you, let go of my hand right now, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

She wasn't worried about her best friend, but she was worried about herself.

After all, this freak is not someone to be trifled with, and the two have a deep-seated grudge.

"How could I not know what you, Miss Lin, could be impolite about? You just use your voice to call people over, don't you? Haven't I already been smeared enough by you? Aren't you afraid of one more time?"

Jiang Lu was caught in a dilemma regarding Lin An'an, unsure whether to hit her or scold her.

He couldn't explain what he was thinking, but the sight of people made him feel like a firecracker being set on fire.

"I had no idea you were so amazing!"

"Hmph! There's a lot you don't know!"

Lin An'an was not to be outdone. Although she couldn't break free, she kept talking.

The two of them kept arguing and bickering without stopping once they started.

But the sound was quickly blocked by the door.

The door to the lounge was closed.

This created another enclosed space.

"You know it all?"

He Yan knew that hiding it was useless, so she simply laid it all out.

Bo Siheng pursed his lips, frowned, and stared intently at He Yan, trying to make sure she wasn't injured.

Seeing that she was unharmed, my unease subsided a little.

“If Jiang Lu hadn’t said he saw Lin An’an here, and if I hadn’t remembered you saying you had arranged to meet Lin An’an, I wouldn’t have known that my wife was actually Luna.”

he is very angry.

But more than anything, there was worry.

"Xiaoyan, you shouldn't do such a dangerous thing. You have to be responsible for your own safety!"

Bo Siheng stood up, suppressing his excitement, and walked over to hug her.

But he managed to suppress his impulse.

"I'm fine. I know my body. I didn't do anything dangerous."

He Yan saw the worry in Bo Siheng's eyes and felt a little guilty.

Because she wanted to avenge her master, she concealed her multiple identities from everyone, just to avoid any complications and prevent being hunted down by her enemies.

Now that Bo Siheng has been poisoned and the culprit cannot be found, the Bo family is also in turmoil.

They were in a cold war because of their divorce.

I never expected him to be this worried.

"This is something I promised before I found out I was pregnant, so I can't break my promise."

Bo Siheng frowned, his anger and worry intertwined.

He couldn't imagine what might happen to He Yan here.

"You're pregnant now, your safety and health are paramount! Do you know how scared I was when I heard Jiang Lu say you were racing here? My heart almost stopped!"

Bo Siheng became more and more agitated as he spoke, and eventually he even started coughing, and the coughing got worse and worse.

Are you alright? Did you take your medicine today?

He Yan's eyes widened in surprise, and she quickly went over to help him sit down.

She didn't bring any medicine, so she could only keep patting his back and pour him a glass of water.

Bo Siheng's only feeling right now is hatred for his sickly body. He thinks about how he and He Yan have been married for more than three months, yet she is always the one helping him solve all sorts of problems.

Because of my illness, I can't help her with anything.

Not only that, he never got into her heart, and he didn't even know her secrets.

This kind of anguish is more agonizing than death.

Bo Siheng drank water, but his cough did not improve; in fact, it became more severe.

He even coughed up another mouthful of blood.

Bloodstains splattered on He Yan's clothes, but she didn't care.

"Bo Siheng, why are you torturing yourself like this? Why can't you just believe me and take my medicine obediently?"

He Yan was also a little angry, angry that he couldn't see things clearly and was only waiting to die.

She was careful in everything she did for their children.

But he seemed to be torturing himself, and she felt a pang of heartache for him.

With no medication available, He Yan could only use a special massage technique to press several acupoints on Bo Siheng's back, and then perform massage to gradually stop his cough.

Bo Siheng slumped onto the sofa, panting heavily.

Beneath his long eyelashes lay a hidden love for He Yan that he could not express.

But his heart ached uncontrollably.

"Xiaoyan, actually, I'm not brave at all."

Bo Siheng was afraid of death, but even more afraid of betraying He Yan's feelings.

"I don't need you to be brave. You just need to listen to me, rest well, and take your medicine properly. I've said it before, I will stand with you through thick and thin. What you need to do is trust me, not push me away."

He Yan was also holding back a grudge.

She should be the one who's angry, so why is she now comforting him instead?

Bo Siheng turned to look at He Yan, whose expression was very serious.

This relationship was once what he longed for most, yet it remained unattainable.

Now he could easily catch it with a simple reach.

But he didn't have the courage.

"Xiaoyan, I'm fine. You don't want me to worry, and I don't want you to worry about me either."

Bo Siheng's eyes flickered slightly, but he still avoided the topic.

"Are you... and is your baby alright?"

He wanted to care about He Yan's child, but felt he had no right to do so.

Seeing his restraint, He Yan felt even more frustrated.

"Bo Siheng, you said your feelings for me haven't changed, now that we have a child, are you still the same?"

"Of course they're the same, it's just..."

Bo Siheng looked a little anxious, but he couldn't say the rest of his words.

He Yan rolled her eyes at him and offered him a way out.

"If nothing has changed, then that's fine."

She didn't know what Bo Siheng was struggling with. He used to express his emotions so freely, but now he's become timid and hesitant, and she always has to coax him.

"Bo Siheng, if you want to know what I've been hiding from you, don't back down."