Chapter 44 Has your subject been discharged from the hospital?

Wen Zhile answered casually: "Same as you, using the soul."

Her expression was calm and flawless.

Dai Nuan was overwhelmed by great disappointment.

If Wen Zhile hadn't lied to her, it would mean that there would be no possibility for her to be reborn again.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" Dai Nuan asked.

Wen Zhile shrugged.

Dai Nuan asked suspiciously, "What is that place called?"

Wen Zhile: "How would I know that?"

Dai Nuan was immediately furious: "You lied to me!"

"I'm sorry. I lied to you."

Dai Nuan was so confused by this that she took a while to speak again, but Wen Zhile had already put down the phone and was ready to leave.

The glass has a good sound insulation effect, and Wen Zhile only saw Dai Nuan's mouth moving.

She walked out without stopping, and the policewoman reappeared and took Dai Nuan away.

Dai Nuan returned to the cell and began to comfort herself after she recovered.

She didn't tell her the full name of the place, so Wen Zhile couldn't get any advantage by deceiving her, and he also cut off the possibility of her and Zhou Yusheng being together.

After experiencing rebirth, they are more afraid of ghosts and gods. Since Wen Zhile has sworn that she will never marry Zhou Yusheng, even if the Wen and Zhou families want to bring them together, it is impossible unless Wen Zhile wants to die a miserable death.

Dai Nuan felt a little relieved.

If she couldn't be reborn, the only person she was confident she could use was Zhou Yusheng.

She will be released from prison in less than half a year, and during this period she must hold on to Zhou Yusheng's heart.

While Dai Nuan was planning for the future in prison, Wen Zhile went to another cell, and soon Zhang Danhua was taken into the visiting room.

In just a short time, she looked like she had aged ten years, walked with a limp, and seemed to have been beaten.

After seeing Wen Zhile, she cursed with a sly expression, and the female police officer behind her immediately knocked on the door with a baton: "Behave yourself!"

Zhang Danhua's body shuddered, not daring to move again, but her eyes were still vicious as she looked at Wen Zhile, and her mouth kept moving.

Wen Zhile didn't take the microphone, but she could guess that she was just cursing. When Zhang Danhua got tired of cursing and shut up, she picked up the microphone and smiled at her: "I have good news for you. Your son was shot dead."

Zhang Danhua's eyes were red with anger. Wen Zhile continued, "No one came to collect his body. His body was rolled up on a straw mat and sent to the crematorium. No one even came to claim his ashes."

Zhang Danhua fainted.

Wen Zhile turned around and left. After he went out, he hailed a taxi and got in: "Master, let's go to Mudan Hutong."

The girl's voice was very special, and the driver couldn't help but turn around and look at her: "It's you, girl!"

Wen Zhile looked over and smiled: "It's you."

She didn't actually recognize the driver, but that didn't stop her from acting as if she knew him.

The driver was particularly enthusiastic when he met an old friend in a "faraway place": "Isn't this a coincidence? You went to the hospital a lot recently, and I gave you a ride several times! Has your partner been discharged from the hospital?"

The taxi drove out slowly. Wen Zhile was slightly startled: "Master, I'm going to the hospital to see my brother."

"Oh, it's my brother, girl, you are not an only child?"

Wen Zhile: "Cousin."

She decisively put Zhou Jihuaian in the position of her cousin to prevent the driver from continuing the topic.

The two chatted idly, and Wen Zhile asked Xiaojiu with two minds at the same time: "Do you know the place Dai Nuan mentioned? Is that place the same as the space-time rules you mentioned?"

[No, I don’t know. This is the first time I heard of it.]

Wen Zhile nodded, not too depressed, on the contrary she felt this was a hope.

This means that even if she is still killed, she may have a chance to be reborn again, which is a guarantee to ensure that her parents and grandmother will not become nothingness, but she will have to sacrifice her own soul for the next rebirth.

But why didn't she come into contact with that place after her death in her previous life? Could it be that she had forgotten the cause of her death?

"Xiaojiu, you are two units, so which unit do the rules of space and time you mentioned belong to?"

The taxi drove out a hundred meters before Wen Zhile saw a reply on the back of the seat in front.

He belongs to himself.

Wen Zhile realized from the pause that Xiaojiu did not want to reveal the organization behind it, so he did not ask any more questions.

When we returned to the courtyard, grandma was peeling potatoes in front of the yard, and a few old ladies were sitting next to her, chatting and laughing.

Wen Zhile was carrying the spareribs she had bought at the market, and she greeted them with a smile, and finally said, "Grandma, I'm back."

"I'm back. I put some freshly made pear stewed with rock sugar in the refrigerator. If you want to drink it, go get yourself a bowl."

"Wow, then I must drink it!" The little girl quickly walked into the yard, stuffed the ribs into the freezer, and took a bowl and spoon. After a while, she finished drinking, picked up her pony and walked to the door, then went to her grandmother and praised her.

"Zhizhi is so filial. You should come and spend more time with your grandma." Unlike the previous one, he only saw her a few times in the whole year.

The old lady sitting next to her finished her exaggeration lovingly and continued the previous topic: "Something must have happened to their family, otherwise how could they have come to the point of selling the house."

"Do you know what happened? I heard that..."

Wen Zhile and Qu Jinghong were peeling potatoes together. When she heard the words, her ears perked up. Unexpectedly, the old lady who spoke looked at her and said, "Zhizhi, grandma is thirsty. Go home and get her a glass of water."

What's the matter? You still need to get her out of the way.

Wen Zhile smiled and stood up: "Okay grandma, please wait a moment."