Mr. Bo, Madam Is Pregnant!

Chapter 101: Brake Failure?



Chapter 101: Chapter 101: Brake Failure?

Su Lu remained noncommittal to these words, not bothering to refute.

However, Su Zhe, despite his frustration, still compromised with her. So he didn’t get out of the car to drive people away again; he just pulled the seat belt back on and continued to drive.

Silence filled the car all the way.

The silence persisted until they were not far from the Su Residence when Su Zhe’s phone rang.

He answered it openly, connecting the call to the car’s Bluetooth system.

Su Yukan’s voice enveloped the interior of the car in stereo sound.

"Su Zhe, what are you trying to do? We’re family, do you really have to take things this far?"

Perhaps because of the car’s sound system being so clear, Su Yukan’s tone of panic and frustration was vividly audible.

"I informed you in advance and gave you ample time to prepare. If you can’t move out in time, I can arrange a few more moving teams for you," said Su Zhe.

Compared with Su Yukan’s panic, Su Zhe’s voice sounded much calmer, utterly nonchalant and confident.

"That’s not the point at all! You’re kicking me out of my own house, what good does having ample time do?" Su Yukan exclaimed angrily.

Su Zhe didn’t want to waste words with him, "I’m almost there, my lawyer should also arrive soon. He will explain the rationale to you then."

"Zhe, you can’t do this, we’re a family..." Su Yukan probably realized that Su Zhe was as rigid and inflexible as a stone, so he softened his tone, that was initially frantic, preparing to persuade him logically and emotionally.

But Su Zhe had no interest in hearing more.

He just hung up the call and immediately dialed another number.

"Yeah, it’s me. Is the lawyer almost there? Good, saves me having to argue with them later. Oh, and call two more moving teams to stand by, so they can’t use their frail arms and legs as an excuse."

After ending the call, Su Zhe glanced at Su Lu through the rearview mirror, even though he was the one who suggested she come along as a witness.

But thinking about the chaotic mess that might unfold, he felt a pang of pity.

"Maybe you should just stay in the car later, to save yourself from their ill-will," suggested Su Zhe.

Su Lu didn’t have any objections. Staying in the car was fine by her. Even if she went out with Su Zhe, even if they gave her a hard time, she was used to it. Without any backing or relief in the past, she had endured the same. At least now she could vent a little, couldn’t she?

It was then that Su Yi, who had been silent the whole journey without speaking again, seemed to have finally regained his ability to talk.

His voice, now devoid of earlier agitation, was very low and soft, sounding quite despondent.

He asked, "But brother, after all these years, we’ve all been living together peacefully. Why make things so ugly now?"

His question came calmly, and it seemed devoid of any personal emotion, which made Su Zhe decide not to ignore him.

"Living together peacefully? We’ve never been at peace. It’s always been your sister who bit her tongue to keep the peace. How many times has Su Jiao bullied your sister from childhood until now? Do you really think that’s just Su Jiao playing a joke on Su Lu? I don’t have the nerve for that."

Su Zhe gestured toward Su Lu behind him, telling Su Yi, "This time, Su Jiao pushed her into the sea. In the dead of night, silent and quiet at sea, who knows what could have happened to Su Lu if someone hadn’t witnessed it? And if there hadn’t been surveillance, Su Jiao could’ve claimed, like countless times before, that she was just joking with her sister."

Su Zhe turned to ask Su Yi, "This has always been the case in the past: claimed to be joking with Su Lu and then laughing happily, and you too, grinning like a fool along with her. Let me ask you, Su Yi, is it funny to watch your own sister getting bullied so miserably?"

Su Yi seemed to want to say something, but in the end, couldn’t speak a word. He was silent, not even opening his mouth.

Nor did he try to say anything more about the upcoming events of the day.

They arrived at the Su Residence.

When Su Zhe’s car pulled up to the gate, he found that the access control system didn’t recognize his car. Not only that, but his lawyer was also blocked from entering.

Su Zhe scoffed.

He slightly turned his head and addressed them, "You’re all buckled up, right?"

Looking down at her fastened seat belt, Su Lu realized what Su Zhe was planning to do. Reluctantly she said, "Brother, this isn’t a good idea, is it?"

Su Zhe just laughed coldly, "Hold tight."

Then he stepped on the accelerator.

The powerful engine of the SUV roared like a raging beast, charging straight into the closed gates.

Lawyer Fang, who was parked by the road outside the gate, jumped in surprise.

Bang! A loud crash erupted. noveldrama

Despite holding on tightly, Su Lu still felt a bit dizzy from the impact.

The once-sealed gate was now flung open.

Su Zhe and Su Yi in the front seat experienced a brief loss of consciousness due to the impact of the airbags.

"Brother! Are you alright?" Su Lu quickly unfastened her seat belt to check on him.

"I’m fine, hiss..." Su Zhe’s voice remained as calm as ever, "Forgot about the airbags for a moment."

Then Su Lu turned to check on Su Yi, patting his shoulder, "Wake up."

"Hiss..." Su Yi slowly opened his eyes, grimacing as he came back to his senses. He looked at Su Lu’s concerned gaze, frowned, and turned away, saying nothing.

Seeing that they were both fine, Su Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, it’s never been this thrilling even when I’ve been to the racetrack," Su Lu commented.

Su Zhe glanced ahead, unfastened his seat belt, and opened the door to step outside.

The gatekeeper, Old Zhou, watched in disbelief as Su Zhe got out of the car. "Young... Young Master? What... what have you done? Did the brakes fail?"

"Brake failure?" scoffed Su Zhe, "Coming back to my house, the car can’t even enter the gate, and the license plate got disabled by the access control. I had to find a way. Don’t you think, Uncle Zhou?"

Old Zhou’s face showed embarrassed confusion.

It was Old Zhou who had deleted Su Zhe’s car plate from the access control, not of his own volition, but following the instructions of the lady of the house.

"Young Master, this... must be my mistake, I..." Old Zhou was cut off before he could finish.

Su Zhe waved him off, "No worries, we all have our loyalties, which I fully understand. So today, let’s see who rolls out of this house. If it’s me, Su Zhe, feel free to continue blocking my plate as per Zhu Xinyan’s orders. If it’s them, then please, gather your things and leave with them."


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