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

Chapter 227 The Cellphone Was Flooded

He only wore a bath towel around his lower body.

The gunshot wound in his left chest had not fully healed, leaving an ugly scar.

His pupils contracted slightly when he saw Shen Feiwan's name flashing on the caller ID on his phone screen.

He poured himself a full glass of wine, and only stopped pouring when the amber liquid overflowed the glass.

He picked up his phone, ran his thumb over Shen Feiwan's name on the screen, then swiped down and hovered above the answer button.

Suddenly, he frowned.

With a flick of his wrist, he expressionlessly tossed his phone into a glass full of wine. The moment the phone sank into the glass, the bubbling bubbles swallowed the caller ID.

He turned around, got into bed, turned off the light, and closed his eyes.

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The waiter frowned as he stared at his phone screen, having dialed two numbers in a row, both of which went unanswered.

He sighed and had no choice but to pull up the call log and dial the number that was Shen Feiwan's most frequent contact.

At 1:30 a.m., the bar door was suddenly pushed open.

Chen Youen burst in, the bar was almost closing, and apart from the staff, only Shen Feiwan was slumped on the sofa in the corner.

"Thank you, you're the one who called me, right?" Chen You'en walked quickly to the waiter, then turned to look at the drunken Shen Feiwan. "How much did my friend drink?"

The waiter was somewhat amused and exasperated. "She only had one drink, and it was the weakest one in our store. She was very quiet when she got drunk and just lay there sleeping. After I woke her up, she kept calling 'Bo Junxing.' I called him several times, but he didn't answer, so I called you."

"Really?" Chen You'en's eyes widened in surprise. She didn't know that the waiter had called Bo Junxing before her.

No, it should be said that she didn't expect Shen Feiwan to call Bo Junxing's name after getting drunk.

"Thank you so much." Chen Youen thanked the waiter again, then helped Shen Feiwan leave the bar.

Chen Youen drove herself there. Not wanting to leave Shen Feiwan slumped in the back seat, she moved her to the passenger seat and carefully fastened her seatbelt.

“Hey Shen,” Chen Youen said as he started the car, “are you still conscious? I have something to ask you.”

Shen Feiwan suddenly grabbed Chen Youen's thigh and grinned foolishly at her, "Why are you calling me by my surname Shen? Did I offend you?"

Chen Youen rolled her eyes. "What do you think? You came back without telling me. What kind of friend are you? I only found out you were in Beicheng when a bartender called me while I was drunk."

She turned and glared at Shen Feiwan, "What on earth are you up to?"

Shen Feiwan chuckled, "Should I tell my older brother? If he knows I'm back, will he still take you in? Think about it carefully."

Chen Youen suddenly realized, "It really is true. Looks like you're not drunk and confused. Your thoughts are quite clear."

She paused, then continued, "But you're not clear on one thing. The bartender just told me you kept calling for Bo."

Before she could finish speaking, Chen Youen heard a soft snoring sound coming from beside her.

Shen Feiwan actually fell asleep.

Chen Youen silently turned up the air conditioning temperature and stepped on the gas to increase the car's speed.

She took Shen Feiwan back to her home.

As soon as she entered the room, Shen Feiwan felt unwell. Chen Youen took her to the bathroom, where she vomited for a long time while hugging the toilet.

She slept after the plane landed last night, and went to meet Hua Ling without eating anything after waking up. Now she is vomiting water.

She kept vomiting and complaining of feeling unwell.

Chen Youen patted her back with concern, "The people at the bar said you went to drink by yourself, no one forced you. What's wrong? You rarely drink on your own."

Shen Feiwan gave an irrelevant answer, simply saying three words, "I'm sorry."

As Chen Youen helped her to the shower, she said to her, "Are you stupid? Why are you apologizing to me? Cooperate with me, I'll give you a shower, you're filthy."

She was quite cooperative when it was time to give Shen Feiwan a bath.

But when Chen Youen helped her put on her pajamas and led her to lie down on the bed, Shen Feiwan suddenly grabbed Chen Youen's hand.

"Don't leave."

Chen Youen turned around and looked at Shen Feiwan, whose eyes were closed, and said helplessly, "I'm not leaving. I'm just going to get you a glass of water."

But Shen Feiwan wouldn't let go, so Chen Youen had no choice but to sit down.

Shen Feiwan then opened her eyes, looking at Chen Youen groggily, "Are you healed?"

Chen Youen touched her head. "It's fine now, just a mild concussion. I went for a check-up yesterday and the doctor said I'm all better. But you have to keep it a secret, because I told your brother I'm not fully recovered yet."

Shen Feiwan then pulled Chen Youen's arm, "Your bones have healed completely? Can you move this arm now?"

Chen Youen looked puzzled. "My arm is fine. Are you confused?"

"And what about your gunshot wound?" Shen Feiwan suddenly reached out and touched Chen Youen's chest. "Let me see it."

"A gunshot wound?" Chen Youen looked down at Shen Feiwan's hand pressed against her chest and suddenly realized what was going on.

She stared at Shen Feiwan and said, "So you've mistaken me for Bo Junxing? It turns out our conversation is completely nonsensical."

Her eyes suddenly widened. "Was that 'sorry' you said to him just now?"

At this point, she immediately perked up, "No, wait for me."

She grabbed her phone from the bedside table, turned on the camera, and pointed it at Shen Feiwan. "What did you just say? Say it again?"

Shen Feiwan woke up the next morning.

When she opened her eyes, Chen Youen's beautiful face was right in front of her, and her right hand was grabbing Chen Youen's chest.

Shen Feiwan silently withdrew her hand, pressing her throbbing temples as she tried to recall everything that had happened last night.

She racked her brains for a long time, but in the end, she could only remember the moment she drank that cup of 'Tears of Aurora'. She couldn't remember anything after that.

Just as she was about to throw off the covers and get out of bed, Chen Youen suddenly spoke up, "You're awake? You took advantage of me and now you're planning to sneak away?"

Shen Feiwan paused in her act of pulling back the covers. "Where am I?"

"My home. You don't remember any of it, do you?"

"I'm drunk. Did someone from the bar call you?"

“Yes,” Chen Youen suddenly sat up, “but I’m surprised I wasn’t your first choice.”

"What do you mean?"

"After you got drunk, you actually kept insisting on finding Bo Junxing."

"What?" Shen Feiwan frowned deeply. "Impossible. Either you're talking nonsense, or the people at the bar are talking nonsense."

Chen Youen snorted and silently pulled her phone out from under her pillow. "I knew you'd black out. So I was prepared."

She tapped the screen lightly with her fingertip and smiled, "Want me to recreate the scene for you right now?"