Shen Wanci turned back, “You only have one chance. Speak well. These years, I've also investigated a lot. If you lie to me, with Shen Xuan's actions today, I will definitely go and check his injuries, letting your father and daughter reunite.”

She not only told him, but also showed him pictures.

At that moment, when Shen Xuan pulled her hair. It was filmed by the onlookers in the restaurant at that time.

In the photo, Shen Wanci appears weak, pitiful, and helpless, having been bullied terribly.

Shen Zhen'an：“……”

One side thought Shen Xuan was an idiot, handing herself over to be caught. The other side felt she was too lenient; look at her arrogant appearance, she deserved a good beating.

"Back then, someone found me and asked me to ask your mother to help repair a painting. I thought it was a small matter at the time, so I agreed."

He skipped over the middle part, without mentioning that he had been cheated by the other party, nor that he had received 50 million yuan as a benefit. He didn't even mention that after Shen Anqiao refused, it was himself who pressured and begged her, using both soft and hard tactics before she agreed to take it over.

At that time, he thought it was just a painting by an unknown artist, ugly and worthless. Someone was willing to pay such a high commission, what a sucker! He wouldn't take advantage of him for free.

Later, Shen Anqiao said that someone had called her and harassed her, warning her not to restore the painting. That's when she felt something was wrong, so she hired someone to investigate.

The painting, from the Ginger family in City A, was painted by the late Mrs. Ginger before her death and given to Mr. Ginger. It was later damaged somehow. The couple had been in love their whole life.

They had ten children, which shows how much they loved each other. “When he ruined the painting, the old man was heartbroken and devastated. He wasn't in good health at that time, and the next generation fought over the inheritance so fiercely that they almost dug up his ancestral tomb. They scattered his ashes and cut off all ties with him right there. Those who pleased the old man focused their attention on the painting, hoping to repair it and coax the old man into giving them more.”

"But this has to be done quietly, or else someone else will steal the credit and all our effort will be wasted. After that man warned your mother, he probably saw that she was still repairing that painting and decided to kill her."

Some of these he found, some he guessed.

He has the means to find out about the Jiang family, and he can't even get out of a detention center?

Some people who watch martial arts dramas get carried away and say that the painting is a treasure map, and that most of the Jiang family's wealth is hidden there.

"The night my mother died, where were you for those two or three missing hours?"

"……" Shen Zhen'an's eyes flashed a trace of unnaturalness. "Haven't I told you countless times? I went to your grandmother's house, there was traffic on the way. If you don't believe me, you can check the surveillance."

For so many years, the surveillance has changed several times, no matter how we check, he just anticipated this, so he is fearless.

"Do you know how to find her?" Shen Wanci handed him the painting she had just finished outside. It was a portrait of Aunt Su.

Shen Zhen'an glanced at him: "I don't know."

"Forget it, that driver said he knows. I'll go ask him..."

Every June sixteenth, she would go to the cemetery on Pomegranate Mountain to sweep her mother's grave. The specifics, I don't know, those were things she said when she talked to your mom.

Everything that could be asked has been asked. Even Shen Zhen'an wouldn't know the deeper questions.

Shen Wanci got up and left directly.

"I've told you everything I know. You promised to help me get out of this..."

Before she could finish her words, Shen Wanci had vanished.

As she walked out of the detention center, she immediately spotted Bo Jingzhou's car parked by the roadside. The setting sun cast its rays on it, reflecting a blinding golden light.

The man got out of the car and opened the door for her.

Shen Wanci sat down, the cool air conditioning instantly dispelled the heat from her body: “Didn't you just tell me to send you the address directly?”

“... On the way.”

Shen Wanci nodded, didn't speak again, and went to unbuckle her seat belt. One hand was faster than her.

Bo Jingzhou knelt on one knee on the driver's seat, reaching out to pull her seatbelt, his upper body covering hers, casting a shadow over Shen Wanci.

Perhaps it was the heat, his tie loosened and hung carelessly around his neck, three buttons of his shirt undone. With every movement, the collar bunched up, revealing the taut muscles across his chest.

The cramped carriage, with each breath mingling into the other's, gradually built an atmosphere thick with unspoken tension, like a powder keg ready to explode.

Shen Wanci licked her lips, her gaze falling on his sexy Adam's apple. Her voice was soft: "Have you been watching idol dramas again recently?"

"I've watched one or two."

“No wonder……” Her fingers trailed across his bare chest, like a feather, leaving an itchy and tingling sensation. Bo Jingzhou almost couldn’t hold back. If it weren’t for the reminder of her words ‘You won’t pass your internship without my permission’, he would have followed that finger right away. “You sweat, I oil up.”

"...."

She snatched the safety buckle from his hand, 'click' it fastened, and turned her face coldly: "Don't you sit back down, you'll get sunburnt."

Bo Jingzhou sat back in his seat, looking like a frost-bitten eggplant, and started the car toward the restaurant.

Shen Wanci turned her head and looked at the reflection of herself in the window, silently letting out a long sigh.

The restaurant was quite a distance from the detention center. While waiting for a red light, Bo Jingzhou sent Gu Chenye a text message. He couldn't send it on WeChat because the other person was still on his blacklist: "Are those routines used to chase women in idol dramas still categorized by people?"

"When you're chasing women, don't watch idol dramas, watch action films."

Bo Jingzhou stared at the words on the screen, his eyes almost bursting into flames.

If a woman loves you, no matter how you pursue her, she will accept. Even if she's not satisfied, she can find excuses for you. But if she doesn't love you, no matter what you do, she'll think you're a fly, nothing but annoying and bothersome. So, Shen Wanci doesn't love you.

"Answer me when I ask you questions, reflect on yourself and what you're doing?"

Gu Chenye didn't reply, and I don't know if he was too lazy to respond or blocked me.

The restaurant belongs to Chen Xuding and focuses on romance, ambiance, and high prices. The waiters are all handsome men and beautiful women wearing uniform outfits. They bend over and extend their hands: "This way, please."

Shen Wanci's gaze fell on the other person's hand, this was an unconscious action.

Bo Jingzhou stepped forward and blocked her.

Shen Wanci was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

On such a wide road, he has to walk in front of everyone else?

"To keep you from being taken."

There were still many waiters standing at the entrance, Shen Wanci blushed and glared angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? When was I taken away by someone?"

Bo Jingzhou accused her: "Last time, you gave your contact information to a waiter just because he looked handsome. You were drooling over him."