Chapter 52 Come on in you

'punishment' mode.

Shen Boyan took a deep breath to calm his beating heart.

The sun was scorching hot, but Shen Boyan's heart felt cold.

He loosened his grip on Meng Xinqiao's arm and turned his head to see Cheng Wenjun staring at the two of them.

"Thank you." He ignored Cheng Wenjun and only bowed his head to thank Meng Xinqiao.

Meng Xinqiao smiled lightly.

Cheng Wenjun really wanted to find trouble with them. But just now he was in the wrong. Shen Boyan was almost hit by a car, so he had no choice but to shut up.

Shen Boyan was always vigilant until he entered the police station.

No one would be afraid of such a scene.

We don’t know when those deadly threats will come, what form they will take, let alone whether they will succeed.

How do you say that?

Death can fail an infinite number of times, but it only needs to succeed once.

Shen Boyan tensed up and finished the note. The three of them were scattered in different rooms. When he returned to the corridor, he did not see the other two people.

He looked around and saw Meng Xinqiao opening a door and walking out.

The two looked at each other, Meng Xinqiao stepped forward and said softly to Shen Boyan, "Are you scared?"

Shen Boyan wanted to be harsh, but after thinking about it, he answered honestly: "A little."

Meng Xinqiao His expression darkened.

"I expected him to be nothing, but I didn't expect him to be so disgusting." He made a sharp comment on Cheng Wenjun's behavior today that almost caused Shen Boyan to be brutally murdered.

Shen Boyan's heart moved: "Cheng Wenxiu?"

Meng Xinqiao didn't answer immediately. Shen Boyan looked up at him and met his slightly surprised eyes.

"You got it?" he asked.

"Yeah." Shen Boyan responded, "He always goes to visit me."

Meng Xinqiao was silent for a few seconds, and finally he couldn't help but chuckled: "He is really good at picking people. I picked one who looks like A smart, but actually stupid guy."

"Did he do it on purpose?" Shen Boyan frowned and asked, "Why did he choose Cheng Wenxiu?"

He has been wondering these days.

The system is obviously related to him and Cheng Wenjun. It’s not yet known what its purpose is, but the main conflict is likely to focus on the two of them.

Would the system choose a person like Cheng Wenxiu to do such a thing as strategy?

Cheng Wenxiu is full of loopholes and his emotional intelligence is in arrears.

Shen Boyan felt that if he were the system, it would be absolutely impossible to choose Cheng Wenxiu if he had a choice.

That system doesn't seem very stupid, so it either only has Cheng Wenxiu as a choice, or...

or it's intentional.

He deliberately chose a person like Cheng Wenxiu who was full of loopholes, so that Shen Boyan could easily fall into the trap.

It was just like letting Shen Boyan hear his voice on purpose.

"It's because Cheng Wenxiu is not smart." Meng Xinqiao said without mercy, "Only a person like this can make you fall into his trap and follow his so-called 'strategy'."

"Oh..." He finally Giving a relatively clear answer, Shen Boyan understood this time.

"And today, it was clearly a punishment mode that only targeted him, but in the end it also involved you." Meng Xinqiao continued, "This should be more proof that he deliberately let you hear about the strategy."

"It not only wants to scare Cheng Wenxiu... but also wants to scare you and make you work harder to attack him and not be passive and slow down."

Shen Boyan understood.

He still had something to ask, but as soon as the door next to him opened, Cheng Wenjun walked out.

"I understand." He could only stop talking and nodded to Meng Xinqiao.

Cheng Wenjun stepped in between the two of them with a sense of crisis, separating Meng Xinqiao and Shen Boyan.

"Sorry, Xiaoyan." He said to Shen Boyan in his own mind, "It's my fault today that made you hurt."

Seeing that Shen Boyan didn't answer immediately, he added, "Are you okay?

" Something's wrong." Shen Boyan was annoyed when he saw him, so he raised his red and swollen finger from being hit by the chair and pointed at the wound on his face.

Cheng Wenjun paused awkwardly.

"I'm so sorry..." he said feebly.

Shen Boyan was too lazy to do Tai Chi with him, so he said, "Let's go back."

Meng Xinqiao chuckled softly and kept up with Shen Boyan. Shen Boyan saw Cheng Wenjun glance at Meng Xinqiao gloomily in the reflection of the glass door. childish. Shen Boyan thought.

Of course, he didn't care if 'Cheng Wenjun' was childish or not, he just seemed to have never seen Cheng Wenjun's expression like this before.

It was as if jealousy had won.

Shen Boyan couldn't figure it out and didn't dare to think about it.

I'm afraid of being sentimental.

The three of them each had their own agendas and were forced to go together.

After leaving the police station, there was a road full of cars in front of us. Shen Boyan's nerves were tense and he unconsciously moved closer to Meng Xinqiao.

When Cheng Wenjun saw Shen Boyan talking like this, he became even more unhappy. Today, all kinds of old and new hatreds were mixed together. After a few seconds, he suddenly reached out and pulled Shen Boyan's sleeve.

They were walking on the curb. Shen Boyan was dragged and staggered, but he quickly regained his balance and almost hit a three-wheeled motorcycle transporting furniture next to him.

But Cheng Wenjun didn't know what he was thinking in his mind.

He pulled Shen Boyan over, but he stepped on the edge of the curb and fell towards Shen Boyan unprepared.

Shen Boyan was startled, and subconsciously wanted to catch this sudden large amount of people. Unfortunately, it was all in vain. Cheng Wenjun hit the ground with a "thud" in a position that looked painful. ah?

Shen Boyan never expected that things would unfold like this.

Just when an ominous premonition came into his mind, Meng Xinqiao suddenly flew up and kicked Cheng Wenjun, causing him to roll half a circle.

At the moment Cheng Wenjun fell, the passing three-wheeled motorcycle suddenly tilted. A slender iron rod broke free from the restraints of the leather rope and hit Cheng Wenjun directly.

But thanks to Meng Xinqiao's well-timed kick, the iron rod just fell to the ground, bounced twice, and then stopped beside Cheng Wenjun's head. If...

if Cheng Wenjun was where he fell, the iron rod would go through his eyes and his brain.

Shen Boyan's heart felt cold again.

What a thrilling moment.

Meng Xinqiao helped Cheng Wenjun, who had not yet recovered, to stand up regardless of his previous suspicion. Shen Boyan saw a huge swelling on Cheng Wenjun's forehead.

He seemed to be stunned, and his face was at a loss. After a while, he suddenly shook.

"What's wrong with you today?" Meng Xinqiao said deliberately, "Why are you so unlucky?"

Cheng Wenjun moved his eyes sluggishly, and then regained his senses.

"I don't know either..." He murmured, "Let's go back quickly."

"Aren't you going to the hospital?" Shen Boyan asked.

"I won't go, I won't go." Cheng Wenjun immediately shook his head, "After...maybe it will be fine after today."

He said this sentence without thinking.

Shen Boyan and Meng Xinqiao looked at each other.

"Shall I take a taxi?" Meng Xinqiao raised her cell phone.

"I'm calling the driver." Cheng Wenjun said.

Cheng Wenjun called his full-time driver. Meng Xinqiao also got into the car without feeling any awkwardness. Cheng Wenjun glanced at Meng Xinqiao, perhaps thinking of his thrilling rescue just now, but ultimately did not drive him away.

However, Meng Xinqiao knew what was right and did not follow the two of them home. When they left in the parking lot downstairs, Meng Xinqiao winked and winked at Shen Boyan.

Shen Boyan understood immediately. After he and Cheng Wenjun returned home, Cheng Wenjun nervously went into his room alone, and the door slammed shut, completely isolating the two of them.

Shen Boyan waited in the living room for a while, and his phone suddenly vibrated.

Meng Xinqiao: [I'm at the door. ]

Shen Boyan gently pushed open the door and saw Meng Xinqiao standing at the door, holding a plastic bag in his hand.

"The delivery boy is here." Meng Xinqiao raised the plastic bag and mouthed.

Seeing his appearance, Shen Boyan couldn't help but smile. He stepped away and quietly took Meng Xinqiao into his room.

As soon as the door was closed, he asked in a low voice: "Will this punishment mode only last for one day?"

"He said that, so that's it." Meng Xinqiao nodded, "It doesn't want you to die, it just wants to scare you. You guys."

"But I almost died." Shen Boyan was indeed a little scared.

"He won't really let you die." Meng Xinqiao twitched the corners of his lips, "If you die, wouldn't it be all in vain?"

Shen Boyan looked at him.

I really hope he can tell me everything one day. Shen Boyan thought.

Since the home was relatively safe, Shen Boyan relaxed a little. But at this moment, there was a knock on his door.

"Xiaoyan!" Cheng Wenjun's voice came from the door.

"Let's talk, okay?"

Shen Boyan was stunned, and immediately turned to look at Meng Xinqiao, who was sitting upright in the room.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaoyan?"

Cheng Wenjun outside urged like a ghost. what to do?

Shen Boyan looked left and right.

How could he hide such a big living person?

He was anxious for a while, and then he suddenly came up with a plan.

Shen Boyan couldn't care less, so he grabbed Meng Xinqiao and stuffed him into the cloakroom.

"Don't talk." He whispered to Meng Xinqiao.

Meng Xinqiao sat in the pile of clothes and blinked.

Then he smiled teasingly.

Shen Boyan's face heated up and he gently closed the door.