Chapter 83 Ran away first
After investigation, Ye Chenyu was temporarily detained for this matter.
Wen Nianchu also got his own new ID card.
"Shui Xin Dao."
Why did Ye Chenyu say his name was Wen Xindao?
"And an orphan from Rongcheng?"
really.
My previous intuition was correct. The sharp-eyed racing driver in the photo was really her.
A strange feeling suddenly surged into Wen Nianchu's heart. It felt like he had finally found the missing key piece in the process of solving a puzzle, but the pattern was not entirely familiar.
She immediately used her new ID card to go to the bank to check the accounts under her name.
The results were confusing. The total balance of several accounts was only a few thousand yuan.
This is not right.
She clearly remembered searching through old news reports mentioning a "King of Cars" race, where each team received a 100,000 yuan prize for winning. It hadn't been that long since that race, so could it be that her pre-amnesia self had been in debt?
She retrieved the detailed transaction records and fixed her eyes on a large transfer record from several months ago.
A total of 95,000 yuan was transferred at one time to an unfamiliar bank account belonging to Rongcheng Hospital.
Hospital?
It seems I need to find time to go to the hospital.
But now is not the time to delve into it.
The key point was to leave Shangjing first. After Ye Chenyu came out, he might have to think of other ways to deal with her. So, she almost immediately used the little money she had left to buy a ticket for the next bus to Rongcheng.
In the afternoon, she followed the sparse crowd out of Rongcheng Bus Station and breathed the damp and unfamiliar air of her hometown.
Without delay, she headed straight to the nearest telecom office and used her ID card to get her original mobile phone number back.
When the SIM card was inserted into the new phone and the signal bar lit up, she seemed to have truly reconnected with her past self.
Wen Nianchu had just bought a mobile phone and was walking back.
"Wen Nianchu?"
It's a strange man.
Wen Nianchu ignored the voice and continued walking.
But he didn't expect that the other party would grab his wrist directly.
"Aren't you not in Rongcheng? When did you come back?" Qin Ye grabbed Wen Nianchu's wrist and asked her in a low voice.
Wen Nianchu had no expression on his face: "You got the wrong person."
Qin Ye: “…”
“Do you think I’ll admit my mistake?”
Wen Nianchu had heard of this name before, but it was from the police when she was applying for a new identity, and they said there was a girl who looked very similar to her.
"My name is Shui Xindao." Wen Nianchu exerted force and shook off his grip, sneering, "You're trying to pick up girls with some new tricks. How bizarre."
"What did you say your name was?"
Qin Ye was stunned and frowned tightly.
"Water, heart, knife."
Wen Nianchu spoke each word carefully while examining his face.
That face finally overlapped with the image of a defeated player she saw on the replay of the TV sports channel when she was trapped in the villa.
"I remember now, aren't you Qin Ye, the opponent I defeated in that competition?"
Qin Ye looked like he was struck by lightning, staring at her in disbelief:
"Wen Nianchu, are you crazy?"
He looked her up and down, trying to find any trace of acting on her face.
Wen Nianchu in front of him was wearing simple and even somewhat plain clothes, appearing alone on the street. However, her eyes and demeanor were completely different from the spoiled young lady he knew. Instead, she revealed a wildness and sharpness that he had only seen in the arrogant orphan driver Shui Xindao on the track.
He paused, then suddenly thought of an explanation that he thought was reasonable, and his tone became gloomy:
"Wen Nianchu, do you know about Wen Wan's situation?"
"So you're pretending to be crazy and stupid, and you don't even dare to admit who you are?"
In his understanding, Wen Nianchu always had a driver to pick him up and a crowd of people following him whenever he went out. When would he appear on the street alone like this?
"Yes or no?"
He pressed the issue further, his tone becoming unfriendly.
Wen Nianchu just felt it was extremely absurd.
Just after getting rid of the paranoid Ye Chenyu, and before I could catch my breath, I ran into a man who was very familiar and obviously not in his right mind.
"My name is Shui Xindao."
Her tone turned completely cold.
"You've got the wrong person."
"If you don't get out of the way, I won't be polite."
Qin Ye's brows were tightly furrowed.
Shui Xindao... Of course he remembered this name, the orphan who snatched the championship from him on the track.
But the strange thing was that no matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not remember the specific appearance of that face at all. Even the pair of eyes that always showed fierceness and concentration under the helmet only had a vague impression.
After losing to her, he felt so humiliated and unwilling that he made that decision.
He used his connections with Bai Yiqiu and some dishonorable means to create a lot of trouble for Shui Xindao, and eventually forced her to lose her foothold in the racing circle of Rongcheng and leave in disgrace.
There may have been a slight regret along the way, but it was only fleeting.
The philosophy instilled in him by his father since childhood has long been engraved in his bones:
If you want to get first place and you can’t win head-on, then find a way to make the first place disappear.
He shook off these messy thoughts and fixed his eyes on the person in front of him again.
No matter what tricks she plays, this face is Wen Nianchu.
"Wen Nianchu, stop making trouble." Qin Ye's tone was full of refusal, and he reached out to pull her again, "Uncle Wen happened to be looking for me today. Come back with me."
"ill?"
Wen Nianchu finally ran out of his last bit of patience.
She had stated it repeatedly, but the other party kept pestering her as if he didn't understand what she was saying.
All she wanted now was to find a place to lie down, as she still had to work hard to make a living and find a place to stay tomorrow.
Seeing that Qin Ye's hand was about to grab him again, Wen Nianchu's eyes became stern and he stopped talking nonsense.
The reactions that had been honed in her body's memory, and perhaps existed even earlier, were instantly activated.
A clean and neat knife strike accurately hit Qin Ye's neck.
Qin Ye's face was still filled with surprise and impatience. He had never expected that the seemingly delicate Wen Nianchu would suddenly attack him, let alone the strength and angle that were so tricky and professional. His eyes went dark and he fell to the ground.
Wen Nianchu frowned as he looked at the man lying on the ground.
Even though he had brought the trouble upon himself, it was still inappropriate to leave him on the street.
So she took out her new cell phone, dialed 120, and briefly described the location and the fact that someone was unconscious.
After doing all this, she clapped her hands as if nothing had happened, turned around and walked towards a cheap hotel near the orphanage in her memory.
Now, nothing is more important than a bed.
Let’s catch up on some sleep.
After all, Aunt Wang said that Ye Chenyu's family situation was very complicated and there were a lot of things going on, so she couldn't leave Shangjing for the time being.
Then take a nap and go to the hospital tomorrow morning to check the situation and give yourself a comprehensive examination.
The person who can make his former self spend money on medical treatment must be a very important person.
As for her teammates, Wen Nianchu didn't dare to contact them for the time being. After all, she was kidnapped right after the game, and she didn't know who the murderer was behind it.
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