Mrs. Bo always runs away with her son

In the middle of the night, in a hidden underground space, brightly lit, Jiang Cong, dressed in black, stood in front of Bao Siheng with a solemn expression, which was quite different from his usual carefree and carefree appearance.

"The general context of the matter is almost clear."

Bao Siheng stopped what he was doing and looked up at him with a tired look on his face.

"It's all her doing?"

"On the face of it," Jiang Cong handed over the organized documents one by one, "The last time Master Si Rui was kidnapped, these are the confessions of those people last time, as we guessed, their original goal was Young Master Bo Yan mistook Young Master Si Rui for Young Master Bo Yan and took him away, we followed this route and finally found her."

"What about this time?"

"This time, Master Bo Yan was almost taken away on the farm. Although she was the one who took the lead, but... it's strange, she doesn't seem to be behind the scenes." Jiang Cong lowered his head, hesitating: "There is another One line, but intricate and secretive, our people are still working hard to trace and investigate."

"Anyone else?" Bao Siheng was a little surprised, which he didn't expect.

"Yes, according to the clues we have captured, the other party doesn't seem to be a small fight, it seems... a huge force!"

Bao Siheng's eyebrows twitched, he pondered for a moment, then flipped through the materials in his hand, and asked in a deep voice: "Is this enough to send her in?"

"Not enough..." Jiang Cong shook his head helplessly: "These can only make her a suspect, and there is still a lack of some key evidence."

"What evidence?"

"The exact motive! After all, what we have here is only the unilateral confession of those people, and it may be overturned at any time. Her motive for doing so can only be based on our guesses. If we want to prove it completely, unless..."

"Unless they have their own confession testimony and evidence of connection with those illegal organizations."

"This... is really difficult." Jiang Cong predicted the feasibility of getting a testimony, "Or, let's arrange someone to 'invite' her over!"

"Don't act rashly." Bo Siheng waved his hand to stop him, "If the fish dies and the net breaks, the situation may not be in our favor."

Jiang Cong nodded, "That's true. Then I will continue to arrange people to collect relevant evidence. If there are enough relevant evidence of their contact from those illegal organizations, it will be the same!"

"Well, you've been working hard these past few days, so go back and rest early today."

"Okay!" Jiang Cong turned around and was about to leave, when a phone rang suddenly in his pocket, and when he answered the phone, Jiang Cong's expression changed instantly.

"how?"

"Something happened!" Jiang Cong put away the phone and looked at Bao Siheng with a pale face: "I arranged to track down the person from another line...he died..."

"Accident or murder?"

"the latter……"

"What?" Bao Siheng stood up abruptly, shocked, "Now that the legal system is so strict, who on earth has the guts?"

Jiang Cong tightly grabbed the documents in his hand, lowered his head, his face was very ugly.

The people he sent out used to be national special-level scouts, and their camouflage and reconnaissance capabilities were top-notch. They were so easily spotted and lost their lives, but now they don't even know who they are!
"This is definitely not an ordinary illegal organization." After pondering for a while, Bao Siheng sat down again, "Let other follow-up people pay attention, withdraw first if they find something wrong, and try not to startle the enemy. In addition, expand the protection against this force." The scope of the search, I suspect that it may be a global illegal organization, and its influence is far beyond our imagination."

"Yes!"

Jiang Cong left, and Bo Siheng was the only one left in the big room.

Throwing away the documents in his hand, he leaned his head back on the chair, feeling extremely tired, and raised his hand to rub his sore temples. Bao Siheng suddenly missed Fang Jianing very much.

If I could hug her now...

Opening his eyes suddenly, Bao Siheng picked up his coat and walked out quickly.

In her sleep, Fang Jianning felt that her body was a little uncomfortable, as if she was being shackled, and she couldn't even turn her waist when she wanted to turn over. She opened her eyes and turned her head in a daze. She seemed to see a person lying behind her, hugging him sideways she.

That face is so familiar!
"Bo Siheng..."

Fang Jianning murmured, but was interrupted by the other party.

"Hey, don't move, let me hold you for a while, it will be fine in a while..."

The other party's voice was very soft, as if it came from the clouds. Fang Jianning felt so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. For a while, she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. She subconsciously turned around and hugged him, and moved her little face into In his arms, he rubbed against his strong chest like a kitten, and fell asleep again.

Whether it is a dream or reality, I think he is real!
Noticing Fang Jianning's actions, Bao Siheng, who was not yet asleep, was very satisfied. He closed his eyes and smiled with the corners of his lips curled up. He tightened his arms around Fang Jianning's back, groped and kissed Fang Jianning's forehead, and was satisfied again. fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, Fang Jianning woke up under the light of the morning sun.

The moment her head was clear, she suddenly remembered what happened last night. She was startled, sat up suddenly, and touched her forehead, which seemed to still have the burning temperature of her thin lips last night.

Turning his head to look over, there was nothing beside him.

so far so good!

Just a dream, not real!
But in the next second, her expression changed instantly.

The extra dent marks on the pillow beside him... What's going on?

After quickly changing clothes and going out, Fang Jian quickly ran to the study, and then went to Bao Siheng's room. She tried to find evidence that the other party came back last night, but there was no one in the room. The neatly arranged desks and clean and tidy The bed quilts all showed that no one had moved here.

Not giving up, Fang Jianning went downstairs again.

"Morning, Mommy!"

From a distance, I saw Si Rui and Bo Yan sitting on the sofa playing with building blocks, while Siyao was being carried downstairs by a servant, sleepy.

"The living room... just you?"

Fang Jianning walked to Si Rui's side and asked tentatively.

"That's right," Si Rui quickly turned his head and looked around, "Is there anything else... someone we can't see?" After speaking, he flung himself into Fang Jianing's arms in an exaggerated manner: "Ah, Mommy, I Be afraid!"

Bo Yan on the opposite side gave a "speechless" look, and threw the building blocks in his hand forward. With a crash, the castle that was about to be completed collapsed instantly.

The little guy's jealousy really resembles someone...

"Sit down!" Fang Jianning quickly pushed Si Rui out of her arms, walked to Bao Yan's side calmly, and patted his head: "Go wash your hands and eat, children!"

"Sister Lin!"

"lady?"

After breakfast, Fang Jianning called Mrs. Lin, who was busy, to stop. Seeing that there was no one around, she asked in a low voice, "Last night... Did Bao Siheng come back?"

Aunt Lin shook her head, "I didn't see it, and no one told me about it this morning, so I guess I haven't been back?"

"Oh, that's alright!"

As Aunt Lin walked away, Fang Jianning lowered her head angrily, and fell into serious self-doubt.

What's wrong with me?
Could it be...do you really think he has thought of this?
She couldn't help but reached out and touched her forehead again.

Is this what it's like to love one?
Haunted by dreams, can't take it up, can't let it go...