Witch, Open Your Eyes

Chapter 93: After Part Three

Un-edited so please don’t kill me if you find anything wrong, please gently commenting so I can fix it. Thank you.

A luxurious cruise ship is parked in the port, the snow-white exterior paint is particularly flashing against the sun and waves. Fang Daichuan flicked the tie clip on his chest, where a miniature microphone was hidden. He wore a formal three-piece suit, heightening his narrow waist and long straight legs. The make-up artist skilfully glued his droopy eyes into long, narrow parallel eyes, making his gaunt face looking malicious.

He got out of the limousine and as he walked in, he casually adjusted the cufflinks that matched his tie colour, glanced around calmly and walked steps by steps.

“Alas, you can’t say he isn’t an actor, with just simple movements he turns into a rich man and a gentle scum.” The standby policeman in the car in the distance stared at the monitor and sighed.

Another police officer curled his lips: “With such good acting skills and such long legs, why he isn’t popular?”

“It’s his bad luck,” the police officer smiled, “he got into the wrong car and ended up in a life and death game, so you can see that his luck is very bad.”

As they were talking, Fang Daichuan had already boarded the yacht. A policewoman is on his side, disguised as a female companion, she is half assistant and half surveillance, wearing a dress that shows half of her breasts, holding his right hand, smiling like a flower. Fang Daichuan put his right hand in his trouser pocket, chatting and laughing with the beauties beside him all the way, his walking posture was imposing.

“This must be Qin-gongzi!” As soon as he entered the hall, someone greeted him and stretched out his hands, “When did Qin-gongzi return to China? I always said I wanted to know you but you are always busy, I am Lu Jiu from Xie Gong.”

(T/N : Everyone that have read MDZS must be already familiar with this [公子] but in this case this means son of a high official, I means, later you will see why.)

A smile curled across Fang Daichuan’s lips, he reached out and shook hands with the other party, but you can tell he only did it for the sake of formality.

“It’s you, I know you. The old man* called and asked me to come back. When I came back, he wouldn’t shut up and was nagging at home. He didn’t give me any free time. Today, I ran out. Let’s have a good chat.” Fang Daichuan patted his shoulders.

(T/N : This [老爷子;lǎo ye zǐ] is a respectful address to one’s father so yeah, I guess Chuan’er’s disguise is a rich second generation young master lol.)

“Yes, of course!” Lu Jiu nodded hurriedly. He turned his eyes and saw two large suitcases being pushed by the waiter behind him, “What is your room number? I’ll ask them to bring your luggage in, Tang Shao, Sister Zhu and the others are here, would you like to go over and say hello?”

Fang Daichuan raised his eyebrows: “No, I just returned to China and still have jet lag. I’m not familiar with them either. I’ll go back to rest first. You can introduce them to me after dinner.”

Lu Jiu hurriedly said: “Please do as you wish, I will send you a wine and you two have a good rest.”

“You’re pretty good at acting.” When he entered the elevator, the female police officer leaned on his shoulder and smiled softly, her voice was low but calm, “I’m breaking into a cold sweat here. How could you be so calm?”

Fang Daichuan casually hooked his lower lip, put his mouth on the tip of her ear and smiled: “After all, I graduated from Chinese opera, so I can’t let my school down.”

The two entered the sixth floor, found their room; opened the door and stepped in.

The two pretended to kiss, stroking each other’s shoulders while looking for hidden cameras in the room using a small instrument on their fingertips. None was found and the two of them relaxed. Fang Daichuan cracked his neck and moved his wrist.

No sooner had they packed up than there was a knock at the door.

Fang Daichuan took off his jacket, his suit vest stretching out a strong, thin, narrow waist. He yanked a few buttons off his collar and messed up his hair. The policewoman shakes off her high heels, takes off her dress and throws it on the floor, then wraps herself in the blanket.

A waiter outside the door brought the wine in: “Mr. Lu sent his regards and invited you to take a break and come to the deck. Our ship is about to leave and there is a departure ball on the 1st floor.”

Fang Daichuan smiled and stuffed a decent amount of cash in his hand: “Thank you.”

They changed their clothes, the deck was already lively, with the familiar hustle and bustle.

Fang Daichuan raised his hand and pinched his neck to make a red bruise, affectionately pulled his female companion and went downstairs.

People come and go on the ground floor deck.

He had a glass of wine and was sitting leaning against a beach chair by the pool, wearing a shirt, his coats thrown casually on a table to one side and his cuffs rolled up to reveal half his small arms.

“Darling, give me some luck,” Fang Daichuan stretched out his hand to grab the policewoman’s wrist, pulling her all over him with a slight effort, “Come on. Give me a kiss.”

The two laughed for a while, then kissed.

“Stay alert at tonight banquet,” Fang Daichuan’s lips moved between the female companion’s auricle*, the throaty breath sounds with a shallow gasp, collected into the microphone, making the few officers following far behind in the small boat blush, “I’ll stall them, you go find ……”

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Auricle_(anatomy)

Before he could finish speaking, a cat suddenly jumped above his head.

Fang Daichuan froze for a moment, then turned his head to look. It is a black cat with white pattern on the belly. The cat whined a few times and licked its front paws, there was a familiar pride in its eyes.

Fang Daichuan suddenly stood up from the beach chair and his heartbeat quickly rise.

The cat was startled by him, tilted its head to survey him, and only after a while did it reluctantly circle his right foot twice, sniffing his trouser leg. Fang Daichuan half-crouched, half-kneeled, and reached out to touch it, his silvery white ring passing between the black cat’s smooth furs.

The cat abruptly ran forward two steps, looked back to see that he did not follow, and then ran in tiny steps to chew his pant leg.

The policewoman was a little dumbfounded and wanted to ask him what was wrong, but Fang Daichuan ignored her. He followed the cat that made a gesture to ‘follow me’ to him.

The black cat is agile and swiftly walks through the crowd, turning to look at Fang Daichuan from time to time, as if to say why you are so slow. That haughty look, it’s very much like its master.

Fang Daichuan met with a few people along the way and after a few words of greetings, he escaped and followed the black cat upstairs from the lobby on the deck.

The 4th floor was quiet, currently it is afternoon and most guests were either resting in their rooms or playing downstairs. On the brown long-haired carpet, a black hair ball quietly led the way. Turning past the guest room area, the observation deck on the 4th floor is just in sight, downstairs directly facing the beach chair where he just sat.

Fang Daichuan’s heartbeat was getting faster and faster. He only thought of one possibility but he was afraid that he was expecting too much and he would not be able to accept if he was wrong. For a moment, all he could hear was the rushing blood flow in his veins.

Rounding the corner, the sunlight splashed all over the deck and the distant water glistened under the daylight.

A figure suddenly came into his view.

The man was half leaning against the railing, only half of his face was visible, the soft hairs on the side of his face were visible in the sunlight. The long flaxen eyelashes were translucent under the sunlight like a half-melted snow resting on his eyelids. He holds a glass of wine, the golden liquid rippling slightly in the glass in sweet honeyed ripples and a silver ring on his pinkie finger shines brightly.

Fang Daichuan was blinded by the light and he didn’t dare to move at all, for fear that once he took a step, he would break the dream.

Hearing the movement, the man turned his head slightly. His light amber eyes show some grey-green undertones in the sunlight.

Li Sinian.

Fang Daichuan roared loudly in his heart.

In the distance, the sea breeze blew. By the pool on the first deck, there were men and women who were talking and laughing, dressed in beautiful clothes and mingling together

Fang Daichuan lowered his head and laughed, then suddenly came forward and threw a punch.

(T/N : And they finally meet. 4 chapters left until the end of the main story.)