Chapter 352: Rose Essence Oil
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
But he didn’t even believe nor trust her!
He didn’t even respond when she wanted to depend on him. She endured the ridicule and sarcasm cast at her by others for six years.
“As long as you believe me, nothing else matters. Since this matter has been suppressed, then forget it. After all, I’m your fiancée. If this gets out of hand, it won’t be good for your reputation!”
Back then, she didn’t pursue the matter because she thought that he had believed her!
In fact, for the sake of his reputation, she had chosen to sacrifice herself.
It was as if a wound had been cut open in his heart, and a heart-wrenching pain pierced him…
…
In Shen Fanxing’s room, Yu Song stood at the door with a heavy expression.
“Master, this is all we can find out tonight. Old Lady Shen was involved in the bribery back then, and after that, the Shen family helped… Miss Fanxing to deal with the matter in a simple and crude manner. Most of the evidence has been erased, and it’s very difficult to obtain any at the moment.”
“I only want the results.” Bo Jinchuan’s expression was gloomy, and his composed and aloof expression was enough to intimidate.
“Yes, Master.”
Yu Song bowed respectfully.
…
Shen Fanxing stood by the window with her arms crossed. Under the dim warm light, the shadows of the trees swayed and bleakness filled the air.
She shut her eyes heavily as she suppressed the rising chill in her heart. Swallowing the sourness in her throat, her eyelashes fluttered again. Her bright eyes were a little dazed as she stared into a space far in the darkness.
Someone hugged her from behind. The slightly chilly embrace made her feel a warmth she had never felt before.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and most of the chill in her heart vanished.
This man was the savior in her life.
Shen Fanxing thought to herself.
She leaned into his chest and looked out of the window as she admired the bleak night sky. She actually felt that the silence was beautiful.
“I’ll give you ten seconds to be sad.”
A deep quiet voice sounded from above her, domineering and unyielding.
Shen Fanxing chuckled a little at his awkward and clumsy comfort.
“Why?”
Bo Jinchuan tightened his arms around her body.
The gloominess gradually dissipated. Shen Fanxing turned around from his embrace and looked up at the good-looking man who towered over her.
“How can I stop feeling sad in ten seconds?”
“Then you have no right to be upset. Ten seconds is the limit.”
Shen Fanxing smiled and raised her chin to gaze into Bo Jinchuan’s clear eyes. After a while, she whispered,
“I’m not sad.”
A smile gradually appeared in Bo Jinchuan’s dark eyes. He reached out and tucked a lock of hair behind her ear, but his fingers lingered on her cheek.
“A person only feels sad when he or she cares about something. They… are not worth it. Feeling sad for their viciousness is punishing myself.”
She paused after she spoke, as she lifted his hand and stared at him. But she only parted her lips silently.
“Who’s worth it?”
Bo Jinchuan’s sudden question stunned Shen Fanxing. “Huh?”
“Who deserves your grief?”
Shen Fanxing paused and looked into the man’s deep and powerful eyes. She blinked slowly and smiled. “You.”
Bo Jinchuan’s slightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed as he kissed her forehead in satisfaction. “I won’t make you sad.”
Shen Fanxing smiled gently. “That would be great.”
A moment later, Bo Jinchuan spoke again.
“I have two questions.”
Shen Fanxing remained indifferent. What was meant to come would come eventually.
“Ask me.”
“You drugged Lin Feifei?”
“No.”
Bo Jinchuan didn’t say anything and he just looked at her quietly.
Shen Fanxing pursed her lips and continued, “I brought rose essential oil.”
Bo Jinchuan frowned slightly. He remembered that they had discussed this last night.
“Have you heard of the Mesmerizing Scent? Roses, lilies, rosemary and other flowers. These can all be used as ingredients as they are natural aphrodisiacs.”
He was speechless…
Bo Jinchuan remained silent for a long time before saying, “You know quite a lot.”
“This is the basic knowledge for a perfumer.”
Bo Jinchuan remained silent for a long time.
“Do you have some left?”