After abandoning his wife and children, Bo Xilai coaxed and begged her to reconcile.

When the red light came on, Song Jin steadily stepped on the brake, glanced at him with clear eyes and no ripples, and spoke in a tone as calm as a glass of warm water.

She was simply stating what she understood to be the facts.

Indeed, he wasn't a close relative, nor a best friend, but...

"I'm at least the father of your child, aren't I?"

Bo Sinian didn't actually want to attend her wedding.

Seeing that Song Jin was also looking forward to the wedding, he was even less inclined to go.

He couldn't sit in the audience and wish her happiness with someone else for the rest of her life.

Whether he goes or not is one thing, whether he is invited or not is another.

"Yes. Nobody denies that."

Song Jin didn't want to argue with him about this issue. She assumed that Bo Sinian was worried that Bo Yi wouldn't be well taken care of at the wedding, so she understood his concern for his daughter.

"If you really want to go, that's fine. I'll talk to Lao Shen about it later. You can just go to the wedding venue tomorrow. I'll send you the time and address later."

Song Jin also thought that having another Bo Sinian wouldn't be a big problem. Besides, with President Bo making the move, the reward would definitely be substantial.

Since he's willing to give money, let's just grant his wish.

Bo Sinian: "..."

His strikingly handsome features held a complex expression that defied description; his eyes seemed to convey astonishment, his mouth speechless, his nose stinging, and his ears bewildered…

What did he hear?

Song Jin also agreed to let him attend her wedding?

Why did his displeasure intensify at this moment?

He clenched his fists involuntarily, his temples throbbed, his chest felt like it was about to explode, and an overwhelming sense of powerlessness crept up his spine.

In the end, all the emotions turned into a cold laugh.

"What? Changed your mind? Want to flaunt your happiness to me in front of everyone?"

Song Jin was also taken aback by his sudden questioning and slight anger.

Show off your happiness to him?

What makes you say that?

Wait, does Bo Sinian think she's the one getting married?

Uh...that's absolutely outrageous!

Song Jin looked at him in confusion, and was about to speak when a "beep beep" urging sound came from behind.

As the red light turned green, she released the brake and accelerated into the flow of traffic.

At this moment, Song Jin suddenly didn't want to explain anymore, so she decided to let Bo Sinian misunderstand.

There is no obligation to explain!

Watching Song Jin leave happily with Bo Yi and Shen Jiuran, the little girl waved to him and called out "Goodbye, Daddy" without a trace of lingering affection. Bo Sinian stood alone at the kindergarten gate, looking as forlorn as an abandoned old dog.

He called Lu Zaiye: "Come pick me up!"

Less than twenty minutes later, Lu Zaiye arrived in his cool Wind Chaser.

Bo Sinian was standing under a thick old tree, the dappled shadows of the tree enveloping him.

He held a cigarette between his fingers, the pale white smoke blurring his sharply defined profile, adding a touch of melancholy to his appearance.

"Fourth Brother, what are you up to? Did Sister Ye kick you off the bus again?" Apart from that possibility, Lu Zaiye really couldn't think of any other reason why he would be here alone.

"Enough talk. Drive." Bo Sinian said coldly after getting into the passenger seat, his annoyance almost overflowing.

Lu Zaiye looked indignant. "I left the girl I was flirting with to pick you up, can't you be a little nicer to me?"

Bo Sinian didn't even glance at him, only leaving him with a sullen profile that seemed to say, "You're not happy? Just bear with it!"

The deer in the wild moved its mouth, silently cursing.

He secretly made up his mind: if he comes to pick him up again next time, he'll be a dog!

"Where to?" Lu Zaiye asked him after driving for a while.

Bo Sinian remained silent. Lu Zaiye thought he hadn't heard him and was about to ask again when he heard his icy voice: "Climbing gym."

The word "Holy crap!" instantly popped into Lu Zaiye's head.

How long has it been?

He remembered that the last time Bo Sinian went to his climbing gym was after he signed the divorce agreement with Song Jinye. He went to the climbing gym almost every day to torture himself and eventually set a record of two minutes and twenty-two seconds, which became a legend that no one had broken for three years, until it was broken by Sister Ye two months ago.

Three years later, is he going to the climbing gym to torture himself again?

"Fourth Brother, what's bothering you again?" Lu Zaiye guessed blindly, "Is it related to Sister Ye?"

Bo Sinian ignored him.

Once he arrived at the climbing gym, he began his self-torture mode.

Start with the simplest route and keep increasing the difficulty until you encounter that "death angle" route.

Because of a lack of practice, he repeatedly slipped from the hanging point and fell into the protective mat, his shoulder and back muscles almost cracking from the impact, and beads of sweat from his forehead splattered onto the rock face.

He was like an emotionless machine, not even flinching. The next second, he pushed himself up from the ground and issued another challenge.

Lu Zaiye sat to the side, drinking his takeout coffee while occasionally taking a couple of photos of Bo Sinian's self-harm and posting them in the group chat.

Gu Yinan: "What triggered Fourth Brother?"

He Muzhi: "How long has Fourth Brother had these symptoms?"

Gu Yinan: "It looks a bit like a relapse of divorce syndrome."

He Muzhi: "I remember now, tomorrow is Shen Yanzhi's wedding."

Lu Zaiye choked on his coffee and coughed repeatedly. The case is solved!

It turns out that Bo Sinian suddenly went mad because Song Jin was also going to marry another man!

His gaze fell on the taut muscles of Bo Sinian's back as he strained, and he felt a pang of sympathy for his troubled love life.

"Fourth Brother, give up. This is the deadly angle of elevation. Sister Ye's data is too incredible. It's not something that can be broken so easily," Lu Zaiye advised kindly.

"Fourth Brother, are you still hung up on Sister Ye?"

"Shut up!" As if triggering Bo Sinian's minefield, Lu Zaiye was met with a sharp shout.

"No way, you can't be this reckless. I'll take you out for drinks, and we'll drown our sorrows in alcohol tonight. I've called Ah Nan and Lao He, and we'll drink until we drop tonight."

Finally, Lu Zaiye called over several staff members, and together they desperately pulled Bo Sinian away from that deadly angle.

As soon as he sat down at the bar, Bo Sinian received the wedding address from Song Jinye.

He stared at his phone for a long time, wishing he could blow up that address overnight with his eyes.

"Fourth Brother, what are you looking at? Come on, have a drink!" Gu Yinan handed him the poured wine.

"Drink this glass of wine and all your troubles will disappear!" Lu Zaiye refilled his glass.

After two or three drinks, Bo Sinian no longer needed their persuasion. He poured one glass after another into his mouth, suppressing all his unvented frustration with strong liquor.

Lu Zaiye and Gu Yinan exchanged a glance. Seeing how much he was drinking, their expressions were full of worry, and they took turns trying to persuade him to drink less.

"Fourth Brother, we don't need to risk our lives drinking. If you really can't let it go, let's go and steal the bride back for you." Lu Zaiye said impulsively.

Bo Sinian's eyes were clouded with the haze of alcohol as he pondered the feasibility of this matter.

A moment later, a glint of light flashed in his eyes as he swept his gaze over the three people present: "Are you serious?"