Until she sat in the car, Shen Wanci was still immersed in the fireworks display just now, "Why didn't you put our names up there?"

The playground was starting to empty, the exit of the parking lot was jammed, and Bo Jingzhou watched the sea of brake lights ahead: "I thought you didn't like such high-profile ways."

"You can just use your first names, no one will know it's us."

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

At the beginning of the design, he thought that way, but he put Wanwan in front, and with just a glance at his own, he completely gave up on this idea.

He didn't say anything about this embarrassing thing, but just flashed a few unnatural expressions on his face, "Sorry, I overlooked it."

Whether or not she had a name, Shen Wanci didn't really care; she had just casually mentioned it.

Back home, Shen Wanci tossed her bag onto the tea table and flopped onto the sofa like Ge You. She had woken up early today and spent the whole morning at the amusement park. Now she was exhausted and didn't even want to move.

Bo Jingzhou answered a phone call and went to the study on the second floor: "Officer Yu."

The person calling him was the police officer in charge of Xie Chuyi's case. There was excitement in his voice after a breakthrough in the case: "Mr. Bo, we found her. Xie Chuyi's case has officially been ruled as murder. We have discovered a connection between the perpetrator and Ji Ziyan. We believe results will be available soon."

Please.

“Where to begin? This is all thanks to you. If it weren't for you getting the second half of the video from Miss Chu and persuading her to come back to the station and give a new statement, we wouldn't know when this case would be solved.”

Miss Chu came to give a statement that day with a fever, looking pale and wretched, like a beaten eggplant. She trembled when she saw the police and quickly confessed about the video. They had it analyzed, and there was no sign of editing, so they assumed she was terrified because she had seen Shen Wanci push someone off and then learned the next day that the person was dead. Scared out of her wits, she panicked and neglected to pursue the matter further.

Little did they know, the video captured two segments. What terrified her wasn't seeing Shen Wanci push someone, but a man concealed very well appearing near the pool. Upon seeing him, Xie Chu Yi, who had just been calm, suddenly went insane and drowned herself in the pool.

That man was dressed casually and covered up like that, he didn't look like someone attending a wedding at all.

Miss Chu was terrified at the time, but she secretly recorded Xie Chuyi's suicide. She didn't dare to point the camera at the man for fear of being discovered, and later, she didn't dare to tell the truth. Seeing the police focusing their suspicions on Shen Wanci, she acquiesced.

She was afraid that exposing the person would bring retaliation. That person was terrifying; just standing there could kill someone alive.

Bo Jingzhou responded with a couple of phrases and then hung up the phone.

If his guess is right, that person should be Ji Ziyan's. Xie Chuyi might have caught hold of something he couldn't let go of, which led to being silenced. But the basement where she lived has been searched countless times, and everything that could be found has already been found, just short of digging three feet into the ground.

Bo Jingzhou stared out the window at the heavy night, a deep understanding in his eyes. Even if Ji Ziyan was like an onion, this time he would peel him layer by layer, absolutely preventing him from ever having another chance to walk out of the police station.

He walked out of the study, saw that the lights downstairs were already off, and went straight back to the master bedroom.

The bedroom door was left ajar, the light inside illuminating a discarded dress on the sofa. There was no one in the room, but the sound of running water occasionally came from the bathroom, indicating she was taking a bath.

Bo Jingzhou walked to the bedside and took out the marriage certificate he had kept in his pocket all day. For a whole day, the marriage certificate remained flat and untouched, not even a corner creased. Before putting it away, he couldn't help but flip it open for a glance...

In the photo with a red background, Wanwan smiles brightly at the camera. Her black and white eyes shine, a stark contrast to her lifeless expression when they first received their marriage certificate.

Bo Jingzhou's slender fingers brushed over the photo, the woman's fair face. This time, they were married because of love, running towards the future together.

He carefully placed the marriage certificate in the drawer of his bedside table, on his side, so that he could see it as soon as he opened it.

In the bathroom.

Shen Wanci was luxuriating in a hot bath. She was in a good mood and even plucked a few rose petals from the vase downstairs to add to her bath. The warm water wrapped around her tired body after a long day's journey, making her feel so relaxed that she almost fell asleep.

I'm so sleepy, but I'm too lazy to move. Plus, the bathtub is always at a comfortable temperature, so there's really no reason for me to get up.

"Click."

The bathroom door opened.

Shen Wanci opened her eyes and turned her head back. The one who came in was Bo Jingzhou. The man was shirtless, his belt also removed. His sexy abdominal muscles and mermaid line disappeared into his waistband, revealing just enough to make people's eyes hot.

She leaned back, her chin resting on the edge of the bathtub, watching as he walked towards her step by step and knelt down before her. "Help me get a towel," she said.

Bo Jingzhou: “Wan Wan, today is our wedding night.”

His gaze on her burned with an intense fire, his hand holding hers was burning hot, and his voice dripped with a moist heat.

Shen Wanci poked at his chest with her fingertips, again and again. But her whole body was soft and limp from the water. She didn't have much strength. Thin Jingzhou was all hard muscle; her painless movements felt more like teasing to him.

Her voice was unprecedentedly soft, as if smoked by the mist: "You're talking about remarriage, it's been long enough to be old husband and wife, not a wedding night! Don't daydream, get me a towel quickly."

Bo Jingzhou didn't want to let him go so quickly: "This is a double jacuzzi, why don't you move over a bit?"

He wore his heart on his sleeve, Shen Wanci refused: "I don't like bathtubs, they're too hard."

After a while of bickering, they still couldn't escape the bathroom. Not the bathtub, but the sink.

Shen Wanci: "..."

She was exhausted. When Bo Jingzhou carried her to bed, she couldn't help but kick him in the abdomen. She mumbled sleepily, "Go away, I'm so sleepy."

She was truly tired. As soon as she finished speaking, she closed her eyes and fell fast asleep.

When the alarm clock rang, Shen Wanci really couldn't get up. She simply took a wedding leave. The good thing about their line of work was that they didn't need to hand over work to colleagues, so it wasn't a problem to take leave at short notice.

Bo Jingzhou saw her squinting and texting, able to misspell a few words in a single sentence. She deleted and retyped several times, but there were still mistakes. She kept going back and forth for several rounds. He couldn't bear it any longer, so he hugged her from behind and took the phone out of Shen Wanci's hand: "What do you want to send? Let me do it."

Shen Wanci: “......Bo Jingzhou, are you a Teddy bear spirit?”

The great god Huai Sheng's mistress is out, and the wife has gone on a date with someone else.