Song Wanning ignored Wen Jingxing's words and asked the nurse for an extra quilt before going to the bathroom to take a shower.
She discovered it when she was taking a shower.
The triangular talisman paper that had been hanging on his chest had disappeared, leaving only a thin black string.
And when I took off my clothes, ashes fell out.
Song Wanning was a little confused. Could it be that the talisman paper spontaneously combusted?
She always felt that the old monk must know something, so she decided to wait until the mastermind behind the car accident was found out, and then go to the old monk to find out.
When she came out of the shower, Wen Jingxing, who had been sleeping soundly on the bed, had already run to the sofa and was fast asleep.
Song Wanning tried to wake him up.
But Wen Jingxing just nodded symbolically a few times and continued to sleep.
She held her forehead with her hand. Is Wen Jingxing really asleep or just pretending?
Song Wanning definitely couldn't move Wen Jingxing, who was so old. In the end, she had no choice but to sleep in a patient's bed. She felt quite guilty about it, and she didn't sleep well that night.
Wen Jingxing woke up very early and stood by the bed watching Song Wanning sleep.
He waited for a long time, but Aning didn't wake up.
So he went out to find a nurse.
He brought Song Wanning a bowl of hot porridge, as well as soy milk, fried dough sticks, buns, dumplings, etc.
So Song Wanning was simply awakened by the smell of food.
She opened her eyes drowsily, and her nose was filled with the aroma of her favorite fried dough sticks.
"Jingxing? You woke up so early and bought these things."
Wen Jingxing touched his head and smiled innocently, "I was afraid that you would wake up hungry and not be able to find food to eat."
Song Wanning did feel very hungry, but when she picked up her phone to check the time, it was already half past nine, and there were several missed calls on her phone, showing that they were from Xu Lang.
She was startled and called back immediately.
"Hello? Uncle, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Xu Lang's tone was a little strange, "You and Wen Jingxing slept together last night?"
Song Wanning thought about it. Although she and Wen Jingxing slept in the same room, they did not sleep in the same bed, so it could not be considered that they slept together.
So she said shamelessly: "No."
"No? Then why did he answer the phone this morning and told me not to disturb you? Were you sleeping?"
Song Wanning checked and saw that her phone was indeed on silent mode.
She said, "Oh, he woke up early and came to see me."
"Are you sure?"
"Really? Wen Jingxing hasn't recovered yet. What are you worried about, uncle?"
"Oh... I've already made an appointment with someone at the police station today. Call me after you finish your meal and I'll pick you up and then go meet the perpetrator."
"Okay." Song Wanning agreed and was about to hang up the phone.
Xu Lang suddenly said, "Oh, right, there's news from the police station this morning. Last night, the perpetrator insisted it was fatigue driving, but this morning, when they asked him again, he seemed hesitant. They suspect this is more serious than just a simple matter."
"Ever since Zhou Xiancheng was fired, he's been idle. But why did he get into trouble right after finding his first job? Normally, people look for jobs they're familiar with, but Zhou Xiancheng chose a job he had no connection with."
"So, the police department has sent someone to investigate this matter again. By the way, did you have any grudges with Zhou Xiancheng before?"
"Hmm... sort of, right?"
Because Zhou Xiancheng always wanted to do something behind her back, Li Weiwei decided to fire him after giving him a chance.
"Oh?" Xu Lang responded meaningfully, then said, "I see. Go eat first."
He then hung up the phone.
Even though Wen Jingxing had lost his memory, he would still pick up food for Song Wanning as before.
Song Wanning looked at the full bowl of snacks and felt deeply pressured.
In order to reduce the pressure, she took advantage of Wen Jingxing's inattention and put all the dishes into his bowl.
When Wen Jingxing saw that it was Song Wanning who picked up the food, he ate as much as she picked up.
Seeing that Wen Jingxing had a good appetite, Song Wanning also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as there was no serious problem, it was good. The brain disease would recover sooner or later.
After dinner, Xu Lang came to pick up Song Wanning and the others quickly.
The car that took them was a four-seater. When they arrived, there were already two people in the car, one was Xu Lang, and the other Xu Lang said was a lawyer.
It's just that these two people were sitting one in front and one behind.
Song Wanning casually sat in the passenger seat and sat in the same row with Xu Lang, but Wen Jingxing was not very happy.
But he didn't say anything.
He just lost his memory. Although his memory only existed before the age of six, it didn't mean he was a fool.
If he expressed any dissatisfaction, his uncle Xu Lang would definitely kick him out of the car. He could tell that the uncle didn't like him very much.
The car quickly arrived at the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
After getting off the car, the four entered the bureau.
Because the time to see the prisoners was limited and an appointment had to be made in advance, the four of them went together.
When Song Wanning saw Zhou Xiancheng again, he had lost his former glory. A pair of shackles locked his hands and feet, restricting his movements. His hair was shaved off, and he looked a little decadent.
The lawyer came to tell Zhou Xiancheng that his trial would begin in three days. Based on the consequences of the car accident he caused, he would most likely be sentenced to seven or eight years.
Zhou Xiancheng was a little bit unconvinced and cursed the lawyer as a liar. He said that the car accident was caused because the road was too slippery due to rain and he couldn't stop the car. At most he would be sentenced to one or two months. It was not intentional murder.
The lawyer said he was ignorant of the law and that this kind of traffic accident would result in at least three years of punishment.
"Impossible, impossible! That's not what she told me!" Zhou Xiancheng blurted out subconsciously, attracting the attention of everyone present.
But everyone just looked at each other and didn't expose it directly.
At this time, Song Wanning suggested to talk to Zhou Xiancheng alone.
Seeing that Song Wanning looked serious, Xu Lang took the lawyer out.
Wen Jingxing looked at Song Wanning. Song Wanning patted the back of his hand to reassure him, and then he followed her out.
After everyone left, Song Wanning looked at Zhou Xiancheng without saying a word.
She knew that in this situation, whoever spoke first usually proved to be the most anxious.
Sure enough, Zhou Xiancheng was quite calm at first, but Song Wanning didn't say anything. After a moment, he started to get anxious.
"Song Wanning, are you sick?! You said you wanted to talk to me alone, but you didn't say anything. If you don't say anything, I might as well just leave."
It’s Song Wanning’s fault that he is like this now!
If it wasn't for the 100,000 yuan, why would he listen to the threat of that bitch Jian Anan and kill Song Wanning!
"You have something to hide, otherwise why are you so anxious?"
Song Wanning said in a light tone.
"You are the one with ghosts, your whole family is a ghost!" Zhou Xiancheng cursed again.
Even though there was glass between them, Zhou Xiancheng couldn't hurt her or stink her up no matter what, but Song Wanning still stretched out her hand and waved at the air, "Hey, didn't anyone tell you that your mouth stinks?"
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