Chapter 58 He Has Something to Say

Wen Zhile met his gaze and felt even more embarrassed: "Grandma Zhang wants to introduce her niece to you, and asked me to ask what type you like."

Zhou Jihuai observed her expression and replied with a smile, "Pretty, good at studying."

"..." Wen Zhile went back to pass on the message suspiciously.

Grandma Zhang sighed, "That's hopeless. My niece isn't ugly, but she's not pretty either."

The old lady next to him interrupted and joked, and Wen Zhile chatted with her for a few words before leaving.

She got back into the car, and Zhou Jihuai started the car immediately: "Where are you going?"

"Shibei People's Hospital."

Zhou Jihuai didn't ask any more questions. Wen Zhile said after a while, "Brother, please send me to the hospital and then go back to the army. I'll take the bus home after I finish my work. I'm sorry for delaying you for too long today."

"It's okay. I still have a few days off."

"Really?"

There was a red light ahead, Zhou Jihuai hummed and stopped the car: "I went to the army to see you, not to rejoin the army."

After saying that, he looked at her and said, "Don't be polite to me."

Wen Zhile was stunned for a second or two, then smiled and replied, "Okay."

"Then I'll go to my uncle's house after I go to the hospital."

"Brother, aren't you curious about why I went to the hospital?"

The green light came on, and Zhou Jihuai continued to look at the road: "What?"

As soon as he cooperated, Wen Zhile told him the plan in one go: "We'll sell it when the time is right in a few years, and we'll make a lot of money."

Zhou Jihuai chuckled: "Then buy a few more sets. If you don't have enough money, I have some here. I'll give you all the money I make."

Wen Zhile: Is there such a good thing?

She glanced at the man's profile.

"When my sister-in-law finds out about this, she will definitely blame you for being so stupid."

Zhou Jihuai tapped the steering wheel: "Not necessarily."

His tone was casual, and Wen Zhile's heart skipped a beat.

Zhou Jihuai seemed to have something else to say.

[There is something else behind his words. What do you think? ]

"Let's take another look."

The People's Hospital is near the Shibei Bank. Zhou Jihuai parked the car in front of the hospital and got out with Wen Zhile.

"Zhizhi, I'll go in with you."

He inconspicuously scanned the surrounding plainclothes detectives and saw that the person had not been found yet, so he must have run away.

It was the first time Wen Zhile heard Zhou Jihuai call her by her nickname, and she felt strange because he always called her "sister" before.

The two walked into the hospital. Shu Cheng'an, who was patrolling at the hospital entrance, saw a familiar license plate and glanced towards the hospital.

The matter was of different importance, so he did not stop and continued to investigate.

Not long after, Wen Zhile walked out of the hospital with a smile.

Uncle Li was in a hurry to get the money to pay for the surgery. After she explained her purpose, the two of them argued for a few words and then cut the price by tens of thousands, finally settling on 50,000 yuan.

Wen Zhile asked him to sign a guarantee letter by hand.

Once he is discharged from the hospital, he can go to the Housing Management Office to complete the formalities, and Wen Zhile will pay the full amount only after the formalities are completed.

She is the granddaughter of Qu Jinghong. The monk can escape but the temple cannot. Uncle Li is not afraid that she will deceive him.

The person who is afraid of being cheated should be Wen Zhile.

A man who cheats during marriage will have his credit score reduced by half, so Wen Zhile only paid half of his medical expenses as a deposit.

There were still plainclothes patrols on the road, and Wen Zhile recognized Shu Chengan's back at a glance: "Brother, isn't that my cousin?"

"Don't call him. Just pretend you didn't see him." Zhou Jihuai put his arm around her wrist and led her into the car. He explained after driving a block away, "There's a criminal he wants to catch in the bank. You might have been targeted by the criminal when you collected the card."

Wen Zhile was silent: "The serial killer?"

"Don't be afraid."

"I'm...still quite scared." ×|

In her previous life, every time she saw related news, she would have a nightmare that night.

Being targeted by such a vicious and evil person, Wen Zhile felt terrified and his hair stood on end.

Zhou Jihuai held her wrist, and his warmth calmed her panic.