Chapter 24 I still care about you more

Wen Zhile laughed: "I just remembered something great."

Zhou Jihuai raised his eyebrows: "Don't you want to eat something?"

"No, you eat it."

Wen Zhile was so happy that he wanted to hum a song.

I don't have to be entangled with Zhou Yusheng in this life anymore. It's really lucky.

"Brother, I think you look better today." People really need comparison.

Zhou Jihuai glanced at her suspiciously: "Do you need my help?"

"No," the little girl said with a smile, "I just wanted to compliment you."

"..." Zhou Jihuai thought she was sick, so he stopped talking and continued eating.

The two of them spoke quietly, so no one around them could hear them.

Zhou Jihuai ate quickly, but he didn't rush to leave after eating. He drank juice and then water, and it took him more than ten minutes to drink a glass of water.

Wen Zhile didn't want to confront Dai Nuan and Zhou Yusheng head-on, so she wasn't in a hurry to leave. She picked up the cup and drank with Zhou Jihuai.

They didn't put down their cups until they heard the two people next to them leave, their movements were almost synchronized.

The two looked at each other, and Wen Zhile smiled: "I know the girl who was eating next to me just now, and I don't want to meet her."

Zhou Jihuai nodded: "I know boys."

He stood up and said, "Come on, sister. I'll take you home."

The two drove away side by side. Wen Zhile got into the passenger seat and fastened his seat belt expertly.

Zhou Jihuai stood by the car door, looking at a taxi driving away. He watched for a while before getting in.

"Who is that, brother? You seem to care about him a lot."

"My brother." Zhou Jihuai smiled, "I still care about you more."

A brother who doesn't go home after school and uses his family's money to take a girl with obvious bad intentions to eat at Wangjing Pavilion is not worth his concern.

Zhou Jihuai really couldn't stand Zhou Yusheng's usual behavior.

When he first saw Zhou Yusheng at the age of eleven, he felt that they were not the same kind of people and would not get along.

Thinking of school, he asked Wen Zhile: "Have you asked for leave from school?"

The little girl shook her head and said, "I was in a hurry and didn't ask for leave."

"The teachers at school will probably contact the Dai family. They probably want to bring me back and have me marry. They might even tell the teachers that I want to drop out of school."

Zhou Jihuai started the jeep, thinking that it would be better if that family didn't fall into his hands.

After driving a few meters, he said, "Since you are in Jingzhou, transfer your student registration so that it will be more convenient for you to study in Jingzhou. Sister, what grade are you in?"

Wen Zhile: “Second year of high school.”

She leaned back in her chair and spoke frankly, "I want to take the college entrance examination this year, but I don't know if it will work."

Zhou Jihuai turned on the car lights: "If you want to, give it a try. There's nothing to lose by trying. Have you already signed up?"

"Not yet. Once this matter is over, I will go to school to register."

The man raised his eyebrows slightly: "The registration period for this year's college entrance examination has passed."

Wen Zhile was stunned.

In her previous life, her parents helped her to go through the formalities for taking the college entrance examination when she was a sophomore in high school. She was not present during the entire process. Her parents wanted her to experience the college entrance examination, so they went through the formalities without telling her.

She did not pay attention to the specific registration time.

It was already very late, and the dim light of the street lamps flashed quickly past the window.

Zhou Jihuai was steering the car. He saw her stunned with his peripheral vision and said nonchalantly, "It's okay. You can still apply. Which school do you want to apply to and what department?"

"The English Department of Jingzhou University." Wen Zhile came back to his senses and sighed, "If it's not possible, then it's not possible."

Just stay in high school for one more year.

She didn't take Zhou Jihuai's words seriously.

Although Wen Zhile had an uncle who was a commander in his previous life, his life was still very different from that of a real high-ranking official's son.

Some things need to be done in accordance with the rules in her eyes, but in the eyes of some children of high-ranking officials, the rules can be broken. Zhou Jihuai has been a top player among these children since birth.

If he says he can report it, then he can report it.

But Wen Zhile is not aware of this now.

After sending the little girl home, Zhou Jihuai went back home.

He stayed in the army for the next few days.

Wen Zhile has been accompanying her grandmother, drinking Chinese medicine, applying scar cream, studying, doing homework, running, and thinking of ways to make money to buy clues about the murderer.

The free clues that Xiaojiu mentioned have not been given to her yet, so Wen Zhile is not in a hurry to make money for the time being. She wants to hear whether the first clue is useful before deciding whether to pay for it.

Two hundred thousand for each clue, this is not a small amount of money.

A week later, on July 1, 1989, Wen Shuren and Shu Ying arrived at the military headquarters in the evening.

Tang Heping handed them two thin sheets of paper: "The results of the paternity test are out."