Chapter 90 Creating Coincidences

"Rumors? No."

Ma Xinxin looked puzzled, and Li Fangfei replied, "I haven't heard of it either."

"Zhi Le, is there anyone in school spreading rumors about you?"

After listening to this, Wen Zhile roughly understood the scope of the current spread of the rumor, and she nodded.

"Yes, there are some, but it's not a big problem."

It's not a bad thing if the news spread in school that she has a boyfriend, but it will make her brother Zhou feel wronged.

[He may not feel wronged. ]

A line of words passed before his eyes. Wen Zhile shook his head, stood up and walked towards the bed.

Not long after she lay down, Zhang Nian came in carrying a bag.

She has recently been keen on various social activities at school and often participates in club activities. Although she does not change her clothes every day like Wen Zhile and never wears the same clothes, she often wears brightly colored dresses and high-heeled sandals, and she also knows how to put on makeup and do her hairstyle. She has become a well-known fashionable junior school girl.

The old members of the club were very willing to take her out to play, and it was common for her to come back late at noon.

"Zhi Le, are you with a graduate student from our school?" Zhang Nian asked as soon as he put down his bag.

Wen Zhile took off his watch and placed it next to his pillow: "Who told you that?"

Zhang Nian: “Everyone says so.”

Her eyes fell on the watch: "Everyone also said that the senior was the son of a high-ranking official. Was your watch given to you by him? I saw this watch when I was shopping at home. It cost more than 500 yuan."

She fell in love with it at first sight, but her parents refused to buy it for her.

Zhang Nian felt uncomfortable and asked again, "So you and Captain Zhou are not having an affair?"

Wen Zhile shifted his attention away from the price of the watch: "The graduate student who drives a Hongqi car is actually Head Zhou."

"He picked me up to have dinner with my cousin that day. The person who spread the rumor made a mistake."

Zhang Nian's hope was shattered.

From the bottom of her heart, she didn't want to see Wen Zhile's partner being better than hers. If Wen Zhile really had a partner with Captain Zhou, then wouldn't it be impossible for her to be better than Wen Zhile no matter who she dated in the future?

"Your brother is..."

"He and Captain Zhou are good brothers."

Zhang Nian froze.

She thought back to what she had said on the first day of school, and it seemed so stupid now.

His brother and Captain Zhou are good brothers, so what does her uncle have to do with it?

A good brother like Captain Zhou, who comes from a big courtyard, is not an ordinary person.

Although her cousin and Captain Zhou were childhood friends, they didn't dare to say that they were good brothers because they had less communication after growing up, and they couldn't meet and have meals together often.

What is Wen Zhile's background? ?

No matter what his background is, it is definitely much better than her.

Zhang Nian wilted in an instant, like a rooster that had lost its fighting spirit, and moved listlessly to the side of the bed.

Wen Zhile glanced at her and understood her thoughts after a while.

Zhang Nian considers himself the son of a high-ranking official because he has an uncle who is a teacher. He therefore has a strong sense of superiority and always compares himself with her in terms of food and clothing. Now that he knows he can't compare, he is scared.

If she had known this, she should have revealed her uncle's identity earlier in her previous life, so that Zhang Nian wouldn't have to call to show off after she graduated and got married.

During the afternoon class, Wen Zhile calculated the time it would take Zhou Jihuai to return, and it was about ten days.

By the time he came back, it would be the end of the month, which was exactly when the crime happened.

Time flies, it's October 26th, Thursday, 3pm.

In a dozen hours, a bloody incident will occur in front of the Chinese Medicine Hospital.

Wen Zhile has a headache.

The crime happened too late, and she had been in school. If she reported the case at this time, the police would inevitably ask her how she knew about it, and she couldn't just say that she was reborn. If she left the school to report the crime at the scene, her presence near the Chinese medicine hospital in the early morning would arouse suspicion no matter what the reason.

But if she succeeds tonight, she can save six lives. With these six lives in front of her, she cannot sit idly by; even if she fails, the murderer will still escape and the girl will still be injured. The police will be able to send her to the hospital in time, and maybe she can survive.

Comparing the two, she could only try her best to create a coincidence that she was at the scene. Coincidence was always better than her lying in the dormitory and foreseeing that something would happen.

[Sister, do you really have to go? ]

[In fact, you don’t have to go. Once the suspect spots you, it may trigger a butterfly effect and he will focus on you. He won’t commit a crime in front of the Chinese medicine hospital tonight, and the girl won’t be in danger tonight.]

"Yes, you said it was possible."

"Xiaojiu, we can't afford to gamble with human lives."

Wen Zhile had already made up his mind and answered it calmly.

[Okay, then you should prepare your own protection measures in advance to avoid accidents. Injuries are minor, but life is more important.]

Wen Zhile smiled and soothed him: "Don't worry, nothing will happen."

She had two advanced mathematics classes in the afternoon, but Wen Zhile remained calm and attended the classes as usual.

After class and dinner, I called my uncle's house.