klisemfg Chapter 210 One day and one night
Chapter 210 One day and one night
It was a long night, and Bo Junxing's investigation went on and on.
The number of untied silk ribbons increased from one to two, and Shen Feiwan's legs were freed.
But he still wouldn't let go of her hand.
However, this does not prevent him from turning things around.
The investigation is ongoing.
Sweat dripped from Bo Junxing's arms, which he was supporting.
His throat was on fire, “...Shen Feiwan.”
Shen Feiwan, her eyes half-closed and her expression intoxicated, asked, "...Why are you calling your father?"
“Heh,” Bo Junxing sneered, “After investigating from both the front and back, you still refuse to confess. Should I investigate from the side as well?”
"Sure... um... why not?" Shen Feiwan's voice was hoarse from not having drunk water for a long time. "As long as you can do it, that's fine~"
“Hehe,” Bo Junxing chuckled, “We need to investigate what you’ve said. Let’s see if you’ll confess.”
"Then you'd better keep trying. As for you, ha, you've lost to me twice or three times."
“That’s because,” Bo Junxing suddenly leaned down to kiss Shen Feiwan, kissing her until she couldn’t speak, “You’re too wicked, forcing me into a desperate situation and strangling me.”
"Ha, I'd love to."
"Good, very good." Bo Junxing got up, paused his inspection, and went to get some more things.
They lined up one by one in front of Shen Feiwan.
"A pearl necklace, you've seen that before. Lace, inlaid with two pearls, do you know where the pearls are? Wolf hair brush, and sheep hair brush. These... Shen Feiwan, can you not explain?"
Shen Feiwan chuckled softly with her eyes closed, "I just think you're too long-winded."
"I don't know how high the sky is!"
Bo Junxing dropped what he was holding and went back to investigate from the side.
Day is bright.
Shen Feiwan also confessed.
She kept many things to herself, revealing a little at a time, always keeping something in reserve, as if she wanted to continue to entangle with him.
From the time the plane landed until noon the next day, the tug-of-war had reached its limit, but she still looked like she was saying, "What can you do to me?"
Bo Junxing gritted his teeth and insisted on continuing the investigation.
An investigation that digs three feet into the ground.
Even at times like these, each in-depth investigation uncovers many secrets.
"Shen Feiwan, how come you've been hiding so much? Hmm? Can't figure you out anymore?"
Shen Feiwan just clung tightly to Bo Junxing, and when she got tired, she fell asleep.
Let him investigate.
When she woke up again, she found her lips felt cool.
When she opened her eyes, she saw Bo Junxing feeding her something; it tasted like water, but it was also a little sweet.
She immediately vomited, looking wary, and asked, "What did you give me to drink?"
"What are you afraid of? Didn't you see I fed you with my mouth? You drank it all, how could I possibly run away?" Bo Junxing chuckled and shifted his waist.
Shen Feiwan gasped, glanced down, and snapped, "Are you crazy? It's already dark outside. Your investigation should be over by now. Why are you keeping me locked up? Get out!"
"Get out? I chased you all the way here, of course I'm going to block you. You think this is the end? Let me tell you, it's far from over, Shen Feiwan. This is just the beginning."
Shen Feiwan glared at him, "What did you just give me to drink?"
"Nutritional solution."
"Untie me, I'm exhausted, I promise I won't run away, I need to take a shower and use the toilet, let me go to the bathroom."
"No, you don't need to." Bo Junxing turned Shen Feiwan's face towards him. "I already took you to wash while you were asleep, and you even went to the toilet. Have you completely forgotten because you're so confused?"
"I was fucking drunk!"
"Girls, don't keep saying 'motherfucker'."
"Do I look like a child to you? How can you investigate a child like this?"
"Why are you angry? Didn't you agree to let me investigate? I can tell that even now, you still welcome me."
Shen Feiwan rolled her eyes. "So how long do you plan to keep this investigation going, huh? Three days, four days, five days?"
Bo Junxing shook his head, then placed his large hand on Shen Feiwan's waist to hold her in place.
"You're too cunning, you've played me so badly, of course I'm going to investigate you thoroughly, until I'm tired of it all!"
Shen Feiwan's silk wrist swayed. "I think you're courting death, Bo Junxing. Aren't you tired? I took a nap."
"How did you know I wasn't asleep, huh? I blocked you while you were sleeping."
"Fine, who's afraid of who? Then keep investigating, I want to see if you can still get things moving in the end."
Three days and nights.
Bo Junxing specially made shackles for Shen Feiwan.
In order to reach a conclusion, Bo Junxing employed a variety of investigation methods for the two-story detached villa.
Wherever Shen Feiwan looked, he would take her to investigate.
He prepared a lot of clothes, the most interesting being the clothes that were half-covered and half-revealed.
Sometimes Shen Feiwan was too lazy to talk, but other times she would direct Bo Junxing, and everything had to be done according to her wishes.
She pretends to be dead when things don't go her way.
If you play dead, nobody's having any fun.
Finally, Shen Feiwan slept soundly for a long time.
When she woke up, Bo Junxing was sleeping as if he were dead.
Shen Feiwan touched his chest; his heart was still beating. He hadn't died from exhaustion. Shen Feiwan was quite impressed with him.
Untying the silk ribbon from his wrist while he was asleep wasn't difficult at all; it was much simpler than the cable ties used when he was kidnapped by that guy.
The shackles on his feet took quite a bit of effort to put on, because he had to find the tools.
Finally, Shen Feiwan held the object in her hand and weighed it in her hand. Suddenly, she remembered that at Bo Fang and Shen Zhizhi's wedding, Bo Junxing had gone mad and put handcuffs on her.
Wow, he's really redefining my understanding of him time and time again.
So, when Bo Junxing opened his eyes, he found himself tied up instead.
The originally delicate and exquisite anklet now looked somewhat out of place, even a little comical, on his ankle.
At this moment, Shen Feiwan, wearing his black shirt and showing off his two long, straight, fair legs, pulled up a chair and sat at the foot of the bed, casually playing with his tie in his hand.
"You're awake?" Shen Feiwan looked up at him, her tone playful. "A little later than I expected. Are you hungry, tired, or exhausted? Do you want something to eat? I've already eaten and drunk my fill."
Bo Junxing smiled slightly, his voice hoarse, "When I woke up, I thought... you were already gone."
Upon hearing this, Shen Feiwan's expression instantly turned cold. "Stop talking nonsense. Where did you put my phone? You've got a knack for picking places. The roads are blocked by snow outside, and you don't even have a car, a phone, a computer, or internet here."
“Heh,” Bo Junxing chuckled, a hint of smugness in his eyes, “Otherwise what? Did you think I could just fall asleep so easily? Shen Feiwan, you’re not the only one in this world who can prepare in advance, I can too. But I’m different from you, I don’t do that kind of deception.”
Shen Feiwan narrowed her eyes. "So you're just going to keep wasting my time like this? I'm here to take care of things, don't delay my schedule."
"A date?" Bo Junxing raised an eyebrow. "What date? A good date? Tell me so I can share in your joy."
Shen Feiwan straightened her tie, stood up, and walked to the bedside.
She sat down next to Bo Junxing, reached out and pinched his chin, her fingertips gently tracing his Adam's apple as she played with it.
“It’s not a good day; it’s the anniversary of Lin Zhiyuan’s death. Every year on the anniversary of his death, I come here to pay my respects to him and his wife, Shen Feiwan, for saving my life.”
Bo Junxing said "Oh," his gaze calm and unwavering. "When you begged for mercy, you mentioned there was another Shen Feiwan. Is this the one? Why don't you tell me about it?"
Shen Feiwan chuckled, her fingers tracing down his chest, teasing his firm pectoral muscles. "I didn't beg for mercy back then, you're exaggerating. Want to know what the other Shen Feiwan is all about?"
Bo Junxing's gaze followed her finger, his voice low, "I'm quite curious to know."
Shen Feiwan noticed his gaze and suddenly stopped. "Tell me where you hid the phone, and I'll tell you."
"Is that so?" Bo Junxing suddenly chuckled. "I think I can understand how you felt when you were lying here a few days ago. At first, I thought people in this position would be easy prey, but now it seems that's not entirely true."
He paused for a moment, then said casually, "What can you do if I say I'm no longer interested in that Lin Zhiyuan?"
"Don't be like that," Shen Feiwan laughed, her fingers continuing to tease him, trying to persuade him, "What are you doing wasting your time here with me? You have a big family and a big business, unlike me, an unemployed bum. Even if I stayed in some godforsaken place for a year or two, no one would be in a hurry to find me. But you're different, don't you think?"
Bo Junxing still wore that smile, but his former coldness and indifference were gone, replaced by a touch of roguishness.
"I can treat a year or two as a vacation, can't I?"
He stared intently at Shen Feiwan, his eyes filled with mockery. "How about we stay for ten months and you give me a child? When we return to China, I'll take the child with me, and the Bo family will have an heir."
“…………” Shen Feiwan licked her back teeth. “Right now, I just want to communicate efficiently. If it really takes a year or two, I’ll have enough time to dig this place up three feet deep. I’ll find the phone sooner or later, and I can find yours too.”
Bo Junxing chuckled lightly, as if nothing had happened, "Then go ahead and dig, I'll cheer you on."
Shen Feiwan narrowed her eyes, then suddenly increased the pressure of her nails as she scraped Bo Junxing's chest. "Then I'm leaving!"
Bo Junxing closed his eyes briefly, his thin lips slightly parted.
"There's only one house here. If you want to get to the nearest town, it would probably take you a whole day to walk there without getting lost. If you get lost, in this cold weather, who knows how long it would take."
"You have no cell phone, no passport, no money, where can you go? I know you're very capable, but there's a saying, 'Even a clever cook can't cook without rice,' you've heard that, right?"
"Ha, beautiful!" Shen Feiwan sneered. "Bo Junxing, you really are no pushover."
She stood up, looking down at him. "What else can I do? I can only use the same methods you use on me to deal with you. You must have enjoyed what you did the other day, right? Do you know why?"