PDLP Chapter 121: She seems to have become more docile.
Chapter 121: She seems to have become more docile.
Bo Junxing's palm rested on Shen Feiwan's lower back, his fingertips unconsciously tracing the hollow of her spine, as if he were thinking, or perhaps testing the waters:
"If everything goes smoothly, Xu Ruoqing will pay the price. Even if the old man is unwilling, he will have to accept the outcome. However—"
He paused, his gaze falling on Shen Feiwan's rosy lips. "He must be unhappy."
Shen Feiwan looked up at him, her tone calm, "I know. Didn't we discuss this before? You said that if the old man is angry, let him be angry."
Bo Junxing nodded, a faint smile playing on his lips. "I did say that. But we can make him less angry, so you won't have a hard time."
"Oh?" Shen Feiwan raised an eyebrow, drawing a circle on his chest with her fingertip. "What method?"
Bo Junxing held her hand, his gaze calm and profound, "Come out as a real child."
Shen Feiwan was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled, "Mr. Bo, are you trying to use the child to shut the old man up?"
“You know,” he lowered his head, his nose almost touching hers, “this is the best bargaining chip. And you were the one who used it first, haven’t you forgotten?”
Shen Feiwan didn't speak, she just looked at him quietly.
Bo Junxing didn't urge her, but gently stroked the back of her hand with his fingertips, waiting for her answer.
He doesn't dislike children, but he won't force his wife to have children with him.
After a few seconds of silence, Shen Feiwan suddenly smiled and said, "Okay."
Her original plan was to divorce Bo Junxing after taking revenge. At that time, she didn't care whether the old man was angry or not.
If Bo Junxing had made such a request in the past, she would have refused without hesitation, making it clear that she did not want to have children too early.
But things are different now. Since the two are about to separate anyway, it's easier to go along with him.
However, her straightforward answer surprised Bo Junxing.
Bo Junxing stared into her eyes, trying to discern something from them, since she had previously been unwilling.
"Are you sure?" he asked in a low voice.
“I’m sure.” Shen Feiwan tilted her head, her tone relaxed. “Anyway, I’ll have to give birth sooner or later, so I might as well do it now.”
"..." Bo Junxing felt that Shen Feiwan had changed.
It has become much softer.
His usually composed demeanor remained impassive, but the depths of his heart were no longer calm.
His breathing subtly quickened, and with a powerful bend of his arm, he steadily lifted Shen Feiwan into his arms.
Shen Feiwan took the opportunity to wrap her arms tightly around his neck, pressing her soft body against him without reservation.
She tilted her head back slightly, her hot breath spraying freely onto his thin, even Adam's apple, then her red lips parted slightly, and she took his Adam's apple into her mouth, biting it lightly.
Bo Junxing's body tensed instantly, and a surge of heat rushed to his lower abdomen.
Shen Feiwan's lips curled into a mischievous smile as she breathed hot air into his ear, "Dr. Bo, how about we continue our role-playing game from last time tonight?"
Bo Junxing's Adam's apple bobbed, and he involuntarily swallowed, his voice low and hoarse, revealing an undisguised desire.
"So what kind of storyline do you want to play? A gynecological exam? Let me give you a proper check-up."
Shen Feiwan looked at him expectantly, "I knew you were full of bad ideas, but... okay."
A gynecological exam, from top to bottom, from outside to inside. It was really, so much fun…
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The next morning, at the Bo family restaurant, the family sat around having breakfast.
Xu Ruoqing sat next to Bo Chengyang, a light purple silk scarf around her neck, and hidden under the scarf were bruises left from her conflict with Shen Feiwan.
Throughout breakfast, she moved stiffly and seemed unusually distracted.
Bo Chengyang knew she was in a bad mood, so after dinner he took the initiative to make amends, "The weather is nice today, why don't you come for a walk with me and get some fresh air?"
Xu Ruoqing glanced at Bo Chengyang, her mood worsening. "No, it's not convenient today."
Bo Chengyang was rebuffed, so he turned to Bo Junxing to ease the awkwardness, saying, "Let's go, let's go out together."
Bo Junxing nodded and stood up.
Following her husband's lead, Shen Feiwan also walked outside.
But at that moment, Shen Feiwan's phone suddenly rang.
She picked up her phone, glanced at it, and quickly walked to the side to answer the call, "Hello?"
"Hello, is this Ms. Shen Feiwan? I am the police officer in charge of your case. The case has been filed and an investigation will begin soon. I am calling to inform you."
"That's great, thank you." As she spoke, Shen Feiwan glanced in Xu Ruoqing's direction and lowered her voice, "By the way, the suspect happens to be at home today and will most likely not go out all day. You can find him directly if you come now."
"Okay, we will go as soon as possible. Please keep your phone accessible and contact us immediately if there are any issues."
"Okay, trouble."
Shen Feiwan hung up the phone, a hint of a smile flashing in her eyes.
Then, she walked back to Bo Junxing's side, ready to see him off to work.
Bo Junxing glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, straightening his cuffs as he casually asked, "Who called just now?"
Shen Feiwan didn't want to cause any trouble, so she didn't tell the truth. "Chen Youen called and asked if I was free to go shopping with her today."
Bo Junxing nodded, hesitated for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and ruffled her hair. "Have fun."
Shen Feiwan belatedly glared at him, "What are you doing? You messed up my hairstyle."
Bo Junxing chuckled lightly without saying a word, then strode out.
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Around 10 a.m., the police arrived at the door.
They stated that their purpose was to take Xu Ruoqing back to cooperate with the investigation.
The maid was bewildered and unsure of what to do, so she hurriedly ran to tell the housekeeper about it.
The butler immediately went to find Old Master Bo again.
The old man was practicing Tai Chi in the garden when he heard that the police had come to his door, and his face instantly darkened.
He knew that the police coming to his door was no small matter, so he immediately instructed the housekeeper, "Try to stall them and prevent the police from taking people away. Also, have Xu Ruoqing come over; I have some questions for her."
A moment later, Xu Ruoqing rushed over, her face still full of doubt. "Dad, you wanted to see me? Is there something wrong?"
Old Master Bo sat behind his desk, his gaze sharp as a knife. "I should be asking you that! What good deeds have you been up to lately?"
Xu Ruoqing was taken aback. Completely confused, she could only manage a weak smile. "Dad, I don't understand what you mean."
"Don't understand?" Old Master Bo snorted coldly. "The police have come knocking on our door, and you're still pretending to be confused? Think carefully about what trouble you've gotten yourself into! Explain it clearly before I can help you find a solution."
Upon hearing this, Xu Ruoqing thought for a moment, and the color gradually faded from her face.
Her eyes flickered, and her voice was a little weak: "Dad, could it be... that the things at the foundation have been discovered?"