Chapter 74 provokes

Meng Xinqiao into laughing. "Have you figured out what I'm thinking?" He said

helplessly, "Yes, I'm afraid of what the system will do to you when you reveal it yourself."

, just ask Cheng Wenjun to change the target."

"But it is about to die, so the chips on it must be carefully calculated." Shen Boyan doesn't think so, "If I die, all the efforts he has made before will be lost. It's all in vain... Will choosing a new partner cost less than maintaining my old partner?"

"Yes, you're right," Meng Xinqiao nodded, "But I..."

"Actually, you do. I also know that it is best not to let more people know about this." Shen Boyan interrupted, "I can handle it."

Meng Xinqiao fell silent.

He seemed to be having a hard time thinking. Shen Boyan didn't rush him, just waited quietly.

After a while, Meng Xinqiao finally spoke as if he compromised.

"Okay," he said, "but you're wearing this."

He hooked a necklace from the collar of his shirt.

The necklace style is very simple, consisting only of wide chains. It had been hidden in Meng Xinqiao's collar before, but Shen Boyan had never discovered it.

"Come here." Meng Xinqiao said.

Shen Boyan leaned forward subconsciously. Meng Xinqiao helped him put on the necklace and arranged his clothes.

"Don't take it off at any time," he warned.

The necklace still carries Meng Xinqiao's body temperature. Shen Boyan blinked and opened his mouth, his voice a little hoarse: "Okay."

Meng Xinqiao smiled with satisfaction: "You must remember it."

"I will." Shen Boyan nodded.

"Eat quickly." Meng Xinqiao said, "Don't think about these things until you're full."

"Oh." Shen Boyan felt that the omelette rice in his hand had become a little warm, so he lowered his head and concentrated on cooking.

Meng Xinqiao didn't stare at him all the time, which made Shen Boyan feel a little more comfortable. He finished eating and put down his bowl, but didn't want to leave.

"Why does it feel like we are like underground party joints?" he said.

"Maybe." Meng Xinqiao smiled, "For now, for now."

"Don't come here." Shen Boyan couldn't help but patted him, "It sounds like I'm cheating on you."

After hearing these two Meng Xinqiao laughed out loud at this word.

He laughed so hard that he looked at Shen Boyan without blinking: "You really think so."

Shen Boyan realized that he was embarrassed.

"No, I'm just kidding you." He said, "I have to go back."

"Okay." Meng Xin didn't seem to have any regrets on the bridge, but agreed very obediently.

Shen Boyan punched the cotton and couldn't help but hold his breath.

"Then I'm leaving." He stood up slightly.

But his wrist was suddenly grabbed by Meng Xinqiao.

Shen Boyan turned around and looked at Meng Xinqiao's eyes that were filled with light.

"Be careful." Meng Xinqiao said, "If you encounter any difficulties, you must tell me and I will arrive immediately."

Shen Boyan licked his lips.

"Set an emergency contact." Meng Xinqiao continued to warn, "I'm really scared, Shen Boyan."

"Yeah, yeah." Shen Boyan nodded, "I know."

"Go back." Meng Xin Qiao then let go of his hand, "There happens to be no one outside."

"Okay." Shen Boyan responded.

He got out of the car and took away the remains of the omurice. When he threw it into the trash can, he looked back in the direction of Meng Xinqiao.

Meng Xinqiao hasn't left yet, and his car is still parked.

As if seeing Shen Boyan's gaze, the car lights flashed suddenly. It's really time to go.

Shen Boyan pursed his lips, thinking half regretfully and half happily. ...

Shen Boyan waited very late at home before Cheng Wenjun belatedly opened the door.

Maybe it was a question during the day, maybe it was work at the company. Anyway, when the lights were turned on, what appeared in front of Shen Boyan was a pale and haggard Cheng Wenjun with bloodshot eyes.

However, Shen Boyan has no spirit of humanitarian concern.

Today, he was determined to prevent Cheng Wenjun from sleeping well.

"Cheng Wenjun." He called out to Cheng Wenjun, who was trying to avoid him and turned around to enter the room directly.

Cheng Wenjun's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Xiaoyan." He probably responded, but he didn't turn his head.

"The more I think about what happened during the day, the more I feel that there are many obvious signs." Seeing him like this, Shen Boyan said slowly, "For example, the handwriting you signed when you received the marriage certificate."

"Your handwriting is different from the original one. , It's too neat, as if it was written in imitation."

Cheng Wenjun turned around suddenly. The bloodshot eyes trembled slightly: "Xiaoyan?"

"You were obviously the first person to discover that I was allergic to seafood in high school. I fainted in the cafeteria, and it was you who carried me to the hospital." Shen Bo Unmoved, "How could you forget?"

Cheng Wenjun tried hard to defend: "This matter... uh, it's been a long time ago. I know you blame me for forgetting, but uh, but..."

"You shouldn't forget." Shen Boyan heard himself say clearly, "If you are Cheng Wenjun, you shouldn't forget."

These words were like thunder falling from the sky, causing Cheng Wenjun to completely lose his mind.

"What..." His lips twitched, "What do you mean, if I were Cheng Wenjun?"

"You are not Cheng Wenjun, right." Shen Boyan said calmly.

Cheng Wenjun was silent.

He seemed to have stopped and stood there stupidly.

"I don't know how you came here, or what your purpose is." Shen Boyan said, "But you are definitely not him."

Cheng Wenjun opened his mouth.

He seemed to want to make a final struggle, but facing Shen Boyan's determined expression, he could not say anything.

"If you don't want to leave, let's get a divorce." Shen Boyan calmly added another strong medicine.

Cheng Wenjun's expression went blank for a moment. Shen Boyan didn't wait for his explanation and just turned around and went back to the room.

The living room was quiet as Shen Boyan listened. After about twenty minutes, there was a soft closing sound.

He was probably really scared.

Seeing this different reaction, Shen Boyan understood that Cheng Wenjun was on the verge of losing control.

He waited until three o'clock in the morning when Cheng Wenjun's voice came from the next room.

"He found it!"

Although he tried hard to suppress it, Shen Boyan could still hear Cheng Wenjun's excitement: "System, he found it!"

Shen Boyan lay on the wall, wanting to hear the system's answer.

But there was no sound coming from the room over there.

After a while, Cheng Wenjun spoke again: "What do you think I can do? He knows, how can I attack him?!"

After a pause, he said again: "You want me to wait, how can I wait?"

Shen Boyan listened attentively, but the dull and strange sound never came.

This abnormal phenomenon made his heart involuntarily filled with strong uneasiness. Then, he heard Cheng Wenjun say -

"Okay, just do what you said." Did it do what it said? What does it say? What to do again?

Shen Boyan became increasingly uneasy.

Cheng Wenjun's room was completely quiet. All night, there was no conversation inside.

Shen Boyan felt that those words he didn't hear must be important.

You can figure it out with your toes.

With such unresolved questions, the insomniac became Shen Boyan.

The next morning he got up from bed with a splitting headache and walked around the house without finding even a ghost.

Cheng Wenjun had already left.

Shen Boyan doesn't believe in evil. The anxiety did not subside as time went by, but became more intense. He searched around Wenjun's room, but obviously found nothing.

He had no choice but to send a message to Meng Xinqiao explaining the matter, and then went to work.

It was a normal day, nothing strange happened.

The school affairs were proceeding smoothly, and Meng Tan and Zhao Yixun were still doing experiments normally. In the afternoon, Shen Boyan and other teachers of the college received the guests who came to visit the school, and then got off work.

What was a little unlucky was that, just at the time when I got off work, drizzle started to fall in the sky.

Shen Boyan didn't bring an umbrella at all when he went out. Seeing that the rain was obviously not getting lighter, he had no choice but to take a taxi.

The software quickly called a car. The black BYD was just three hundred meters away. Within a minute, it slowly stopped at the school gate.

Shen Boyan checked the license plate number, opened the door and got into the back seat.

"3190." He reported the last number of his mobile phone.

The driver in the front seat was wearing a mask, his hair was a little long, and his eyes were partially covered.

He seemed a little unskilled. It took him a while to realize what Shen Boyan was talking about, and he slowly entered his mobile phone number.

Shen Boyan felt a little motion sick, so he closed his eyes to rest his mind after sitting on the seat.

He squinted his eyes and felt the seat beneath him vibrate slightly. Start driving.

She didn't sleep well last night, so Shen Boyan started to feel sleepy after squinting for a while.

But he was sleepy, and suddenly there was a slight burning sensation on his neck.

Shen Boyan was startled and opened his eyes.

Without thinking too much, he instantly realized that the burning sensation came from Meng Xinqiao's necklace around his neck. what happened?

Is there anything unusual in this car?

Shen Boyan became alert. He looked around, and his eyes suddenly focused on the driver in front of him.

The driver was tall and wore somewhat loose work clothes. Although wearing a mask was not a strange behavior, at this moment, after Shen Boyan carefully looked at his brow bones and eyes through the slightly long bangs, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Why didn't he notice it?

It was no one else sitting in the driver's seat.

It’s none other than Cheng Wenjun!