Miss Shen ran away after finishing her meal, which angered her short-lived uncle to the point of res

Chapter 163 Wake Up, Bo Junxing

An elder, an uncle or paternal uncle, slammed his fist on the table and stood up, exclaiming, "How could such a thing happen? It's utterly shameless!"

"This is utterly disgraceful to the Bo family. How could the Bo family have chosen such a woman as their daughter-in-law?"

"Didn't you do any background checks when you were choosing your daughter-in-law? You actually picked a married woman."

Seeing that Old Master Bo's face was ashen, someone quickly spoke up to smooth things over, "She got married abroad, so these documents aren't shared with those in China. If you ask me, this woman is just too wicked. Junxing has been deceived."

"Hmph, today is truly laughable. It wasn't a wedding to begin with, and now this has happened, making the entire Bo family lose face! Let's go, what are we still doing here? Haven't we lost enough face already?"

The elders' sarcasm and rebukes came one after another, and some even got up and left.

Bo Junxing frowned and closed his eyes.

A moment later, he suddenly tightened his grip on Shen Feiwan's wrist and forcefully pulled her away from where she was. His movements were swift and decisive, clearly indicating that he wanted to take her away from the chaotic scene.

Shen Feiwan quickly realized what was happening and refused to cooperate.

With her other hand, she quickly grabbed the tablecloth, and with a forceful tug, the tablecloth was pulled off instantly.

The cups, plates, and other tableware on the table fell to the ground, making a series of clanging and banging noises.

Drinks and food were spilled all over the floor in an instant.

Bo Junxing stopped and glanced at the mess behind him, then continued to pull Shen Feiwan forward.

Shen Feiwan stumbled as he pulled her. "You're hurting me! You still can't let go of me even now? My marriage to my other husband is still valid. Do you really enjoy being cuckolded by me?"

Bo Junxing remained silent, his grip so strong that it caused Shen Feiwan's wrist to ache.

Old Master Bo, who was standing to the side, could no longer bear to watch.

He strode over to Bo Junxing's side, his face as black as the bottom of a pot. "Stop making a fool of yourself here. Cut all ties with this woman immediately."

His gaze swept coldly over Shen Feiwan, filled with disgust. "Haven't you seen it yet? This woman is using you from the very beginning."

The entire hall fell into a deathly silence, all eyes fixed on Bo Junxing, as if waiting for his reaction.

Just then, a soft "click" was heard, and Shen Feiwan shook her left wrist, and the gold bracelet on her wrist was actually shaken off.

Bo Junxing looked at her, somewhat shocked.

Shen Feiwan took the opportunity to break free from his hand, saying, "This kind of lock is no problem for me. I opened it when I turned off the lights."

After she finished speaking, she took out several folded pieces of paper from her handbag, unfolded them skillfully, and handed them to Bo Junxing. "Sign it. It would be a bit shameless of you not to sign it."

...The words "being a jerk" were extremely grating, like a needle piercing Bo Junxing's heart.

"You really..." "Really."

Before Bo Junxing could even finish speaking, Shen Feiwan interrupted him without any politeness.

Bo Junxing was stunned, then a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

The woman interrupted him impatiently before he could even finish what he was going to say.

Anger, disappointment, and resentment intertwined in his eyes, eventually culminating in a low, cold laugh.

He finally reached out to take the divorce papers that Shen Feiwan handed him.

However, he did not intend to sign it, but instead threw the agreement on the ground.

Shen Feiwan frowned deeply; she couldn't understand.

She hadn't expected that even at this point, Bo Junxing would still refuse to sign! What was he thinking?

No matter how unwilling or upset she was, she had already pushed him to this point. Shouldn't he just sign the divorce papers and throw them in her face?

Old Master Bo was so angry that the veins on his forehead bulged. "Bo Junxing, what are you waiting for? Sign it! How else do you want this woman to humiliate our Bo family!"

Just then, a slender hand suddenly picked up the paper that Bo Junxing had just thrown away.

Yue Ying, wearing high heels, strode up to Bo Junxing and Shen Feiwan.

Bo Junxing gave her a look of disgust. "It really is you."

Yue Ying was furious. "What are you doing, Bo Junxing? Where's your aloofness and arrogance? Where did they go?"

Her gaze swept over Shen Feiwan, and she sneered, "This woman is not divorced from another man at all. They even have a child! Why don't you just kick her to the curb? She admitted it herself. Do you still think it's all fake? Where's your brain? Did you forget to bring it with you today?"

As she spoke, she took out her phone, opened a video, and handed it to Bo Junxing. "If you don't believe me, watch it yourself! This is a video I recorded, a conversation between me and a foreign staff member at a marriage registration office abroad. I also have a copy of his marriage certificate here. Do you think these could be faked?"

"Wake up, Bo Junxing!" Yue Ying's voice was shrill and shrill, filled with hysterical emotion. "This bitch doesn't love you at all. I'm the one who loves you the most! I'd do anything for you!"

She raised her bandaged hand, her voice instantly filled with a mix of grievance and expectation, "Look at my hand. Even though you hurt me, I don't blame you."

Bo Junxing's eyes were as cold as ice.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Yue Ying's injured hand, no longer able to suppress his anger, "You brought this on yourself!"

He exerted more and more force, and Yue Ying cried out in unbearable pain, "Let me go!"

Seeing that the gauze was stained red, Bo Junxing coldly shook off Yue Ying's hand.

He used so much force that Yue Ying staggered.

Yue Ying barely managed to stand, gritting her teeth as she said, "How dare you talk to me like that? You're the one who brought this on yourself! And you've completely disgraced the Bo family!"

As she spoke, she quickly opened a recording on her phone and turned the volume up so high that almost everyone in half the hall could hear it.

In the recording, Shen Feiwan's voice was extremely flat:

"...To tell you the truth, I want to get rid of Bo Junxing, but he's like a leech that I can't shake off. So, why don't you give me a hand?"

"Bo Fang is getting married in two days, and Bo Junxing and I will both be there. If there's anything you want to tell him, you might as well take this opportunity to say it."

……

This is a recording of Shen Feiwan's phone call with Yue Ying that night.

"Did you hear that?" Yue Ying said to Bo Junxing, holding up her phone. "You still treat her like a treasure? Look at what she thinks of you? Dog shit! This woman is the one who made me humiliate you in public. Open your eyes and wake up!"

Bo Junxing's ears seemed to be ringing, and the surrounding sounds became blurry and distant.

He closed his eyes in pain, and when he opened them again, his eyes were filled with a chilling coldness. He looked straight at Shen Feiwan and said, "That voice is yours."

He wasn't asking a question; he was stating a fact.