The CEO’s Unkown Wife
Chapter 497 He is too gentle_1

Chapter 497: Chapter 497 He is too gentle_1

Xia Qingtian was airborne in fright, instinctively wrapping her arms around Bo Jingyan’s neck.

"Hey, put me down.", she protested after a moment’s surprise.

Not only did Bo Jingyan not let go of her, but he held her even tighter, raising his eyebrows at the woman he held and asked, "Didn’t you say you were uncomfortable?"

That was what Xia Qingtian had admitted to in the car, and she didn’t deny it.

"Yes...", she admitted, then quickly added, "But it’s my stomach that hurts, not my legs. I can walk by myself."

"Don’t move recklessly. You might fall.", Bo Jingyan ignored her words and softly warned her.

Xia Qingtian indeed feared being dropped, and tightened her grip around Bo Jingyan’s neck.

Soon, they returned to their hotel room.

Bo Jingyan gently placed her on the hotel bed. He then took out his phone, and after looking intently at something, stood up and said to Xia Qingtian. "Lie down for a while. I’ll be back soon."

Without waiting for a response from Xia Qingtian, he turned and exited the room.

Xia Qingtian’s stomach was throbbing with pain; she curled up, clutching her stomach, and did not pay attention to where Bo Jingyan had gone.

After some time, half-conscious, she heard a door open and footsteps approach.

She looked up instinctively and saw that the sounds were made by Bo Jingyan, and she closed her eyes once again, weakly changing her position.

Suddenly, she heard Bo Jingyan’s voice near her ear, "Xia Qingtian, sit up and have some water."

Before Xia Qingtian could refuse, he lifted her up from the bed in an unrefusable manner and brought a cup of steaming hot brown sugar water to her lips.

With a look of surprise, she looked up at Bo Jingyan’s unusually handsome face. He was looking at her attentively, his eyes holding an unfathomable gentleness.

As though under a spell, she opened her mouth slowly and took the brown sugar water.

A warm flow went from her esophagus to her stomach, warming up her cold hands and feet caused by her period.

Xia Qingtian didn’t know if it was psychological, but after drinking the brown sugar water, it seemed her stomach didn’t hurt as much.

She spoke curiously with a mouthful of sweet flavour, "Where did this brown sugar water come from?"

This is B Country, not home. People in foreign countries do not have the custom of drinking brown sugar water during their period. So the brown sugar water definitely didn’t come from the hotel.

"Bought it at a nearby supermarket.", Bo Jingyan replied.

Xia Qingtian’s heart softened. Brown sugar was rare in B Country. It’s difficult to buy, not as easy as he made it seem.

"Thank you.", she accepted Bo Jingyan’s kindness.

Bo Jingyan took out a few heat pads and gave them to her, saying, "Put these on your stomach. It’ll feel better."

Xia Qingtian was surprised. She hadn’t expected him to be so considerate, not only preparing brown sugar water, but also heat pads.

She didn’t refuse, took the heat pads, and put them on her stomach.

This time, she was sure the pain in her stomach had eased.

Bo Jingyan let her go, tucked her into bed properly, and said, "You’re not feeling well. Rest early today. We’ll discuss everything else tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he prepared to leave.

Xia Qingtian was quick to take his hand, "It’s okay, I’m not feeling that bad now. It won’t affect our talk."

Bo Jingyan, sensing the firmness of her grip, knew how determined she was. If he didn’t listen to her, she might not sleep well tonight.

Thinking this, he sat back down by the bed and asked, "What do you want to say?"

"It’s about what happened in the bar", Xia Qingtian didn’t sit up, but lay there covered in thick blankets, looking like a little cocoon.

She told Bo Jingyan the whole story in full detail, not only the woman’s tone and attitude, but also her own speculations.

At the end of her story, she expressed her regret, "Unfortunately, the woman ran too fast. I didn’t catch up with her. If I could have brought her back to the hotel, maybe I could have learned more."

"There’s nothing to regret.", Bo Jingyan calmly said, "As long as you want it, I will find it for you."

His last sentence was filled with a surety that seemed to control everything.

This gave Xia Qingtian a lot of reassurance, as if there would be no difficulties with him around.

"It’s late now, have a good sleep, I will find a way to find the person soon.", Bo Jingyan adjusted her messy hair and assured her.

Fatigued, due to all the commotion and her period, Xia Qingtian was indeed tired.

She no longer forced herself to stay awake and obediently closed her eyes. Shortly after, her breath became steady; she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Seeing her fall asleep, Bo Jingyan didn’t immediately leave. He watched her for a moment, kissed her forehead, then switched off the light and exited the room.

Bo Jingyan always did as he promised.

The next day.

When Xia Qingtian woke up from her sleep, her stomach didn’t hurt anymore.

After freshening up, she left the room and entered the living room.

Just as she opened the door, to her surprise, there was a stranger sitting in the living room. Fortunately, Bo Jingyan appeared just in time when he heard the footsteps and explained.

As it turns out, this man was a skilled sketch artist, who had worked with the police many times. According to eyewitness descriptions, he was able to sketch a suspect with 90% resemblance.

This has been a great help to the police in solving many big cases.

As long as Xia Qingtian could describe the woman’s appearance in detail, he could recreate it on paper, and then Bo Jingyan’s team could use the sketch to look for the woman.

Xia Qingtian tried her best to recall the woman’s appearance.

Once she finished speaking, a sexy and charming woman was sketched on paper.

She looked at the sketch and was completely stunned.

If she hadn’t just witnessed the woman’s features take shape under the artist’s sketching, she would have thought this was a print of the woman’s photograph.

This woman indeed bore a striking resemblance to the woman she saw last night.

"So?", Bo Jingyan asked her, "Does it resemble her?"

Xia Qingtian nodded repeatedly, giving the sketch artist thumbs up in praise, "Just like a professional, when people say it’s 90% similar, there’s no exaggeration at all, even a bit too modest."

The sketch artist smiled modestly, "You flatter me."

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