Chapter 40 He Must Have Fancyed Me
In the ward, Meng Zhiyi woke up screaming in surprise, his chest heaving slightly.
Shen Que stood up and came over, looking at her with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Meng Zhiyi stared blankly at the person in front of him, then looked around at the environment he was in.
Puzzled, "Why am I in the hospital?"
"You had a fever last night." Shen Que said, reaching out to touch Meng Zhiyi's forehead and found that the temperature had dropped.
Meng Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, and then her brain started to work again, and she quickly remembered everything she had seen in her dream.
【So, it was all just a dream? 】
[It shouldn't be like that. The heat wave felt real. And the man who called me in the firelight, I should know him. Who is he?]
Meng Zhiyi was lost in her own thoughts and didn't notice that Shen Que's black eyes flashed slightly when he heard the word "man".
He silently stood up and poured a glass of water for Meng Zhiyi, then returned to the bedside.
"Drink some water. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, I'll call a doctor."
Meng Zhiyi had already calmed down his thoughts. After taking the cup and taking a sip, he secretly glanced at Shen Que.
Seeing that the other person was still wearing the clothes he wore last night, my thoughts became active again.
[So, Shen Que has been guarding me here all night? ]
[It’s true, he definitely likes me. ]
[How about I just force myself to have a relationship with him that is meant to be but not meant to be?]
[It won't delay the mission, I'll just enjoy it first. 】
“…”
Sometimes Shen Que really wanted to pry open Meng Zhiyi's head to see if the structure inside was different from that of a normal person.
What is a relationship without destiny?
If he really wants to fall in love, it must be for a lifetime.
Thinking of this, Shen Que glanced coldly at Meng Zhiyi who was still lost in thought.
Not to mention that he wouldn't give Meng Zhiyi a chance, even if there was a chance, he would never let himself become her plaything.
At this time, Meng Yanchuan, who had just returned from buying breakfast, interrupted their thoughts.
Seeing Meng Zhiyi awake, Meng Yanchuan, who rarely looked like a brother, asked with concern, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Do you want another checkup?"
Meng Zhiyi shook her head: "I'm not uncomfortable."
To be exact, she didn't know what was happening to her.
"Then have some breakfast and go home to rest for a few days." Meng Yanchuan put the breakfast on the table and motioned Meng Zhiyi to get up and wash up.
"No need to go home, I'd better go back to school." Meng Zhiyi said and went to wash up first.
After she entered the bathroom, Meng Yanchuan winked at Shen Que.
Shen Que shook his head and did not tell Meng Yanchuan what he had just heard.
During breakfast, Meng Yanchuan received a call informing him that the missing girl had been found and was indeed imprisoned in the basement of the tutor's home.
Fortunately, the police arrived in time and the girl was not killed, but was frightened and sent to the hospital for recuperation.
Meng Zhiyi was drinking porridge while eavesdropping.
【Huh? How did the police know? 】
[In the original storyline, this girl is dead. ]
【What's going on? 】
Meng Yanchuan and Shen Que glanced at each other secretly.
After leaving the hospital, Meng Yanchuan took the initiative to offer to take Meng Zhiyi back to school, while Shen Que asked his family driver to pick her up.
After sending Meng Zhiyi back to school, Meng Yanchuan went straight to the cemetery.
Soon, the car drove into the largest cemetery in the suburbs of Beijing.
At this time, there were several police cars parked outside the cemetery. As Meng Yanchuan got out of the car, a man in uniform walked out of the cemetery.
After seeing Meng Yanchuan, he walked towards him with a serious look: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you."
"What's the situation?" Meng Yanchuan asked.
"The person who found the body was a staff member of the cemetery. The victim was also a young female. She had no head and her body was tied to one of the tombstones in a kneeling position."
Hearing this, Meng Yanchuan's eyes darkened and his expression became complicated.
It seems that he needs to hurry up and get useful clues from Meng Zhiyi, otherwise if he continues, there will be more female victims.
On the other side, Meng Zhiyi returned to the dormitory and found that the two roommates who had not come before had also arrived.
And these two people are the vampires around the original owner, Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Qian.
Seeing them, Meng Zhiyi's lips curled up into a playful smile.
The last time they contacted each other was when they called her late at night to ask her to go out and play. However, after that night, the two of them seemed to disappear and took a vacation for more than a month.
At this moment, the two men looked so haggard as if they had been taken to Africa to do hard labor for a month.
When they saw Meng Zhiyi, a hint of hatred flashed across Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Qian's eyes, but it quickly disappeared and they pretended to be very intimate again.
"Zhiyi, long time no see. I missed you so much."
Zhang Xiaoxiao faked a smile and walked towards Meng Zhiyi with her arms open.
Meng Zhiyi dodged quickly, leaving her attack empty-handed.
"You?" Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at her blankly.
Meng Zhiyi smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, my injured hand hasn't healed yet, the doctor told me to avoid some contact."
Hearing this, Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at her left hand and found that there was no plaster there.
"The plaster has been removed, but it's still not healed?"
Meng Zhiyi: "Yes, it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, and it still needs to be healed."
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoxiao no longer insisted, but turned around and winked at Zheng Qian.
Zheng Qian understood and just as she stepped forward to grab Meng Zhiyi's hand, she dodged her hand again.
"I just came back from the hospital and didn't have time to change my clothes. I have bacteria on my body. It's better if you don't get too close to me."
That being said, Meng Zhiyi was actually not willing to get close to them.
After all, from the marks on their necks that have not yet faded, one can guess what happened to them during this period of time.
The young master of the Jiang family is only one year older than Jiang Yuhuan and has a bad reputation in the Beijing circle.
Just looking at the state of Zhang Xiaoxiao and the others, you can tell that this past month has not been an easy one.
However, looking at the brand-name clothes and bags they are wearing, it seems that it is a case of mutual consent.
"You must be tired after just coming back. Take a rest first. I'll go take a shower."
Meng Zhiyi had a fever and sweated all over last night. Now he felt sticky all over and felt very uncomfortable.
As soon as she entered the bathroom, the fake smiles on Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Qian's faces disappeared immediately, replaced by viciousness.
Zheng Qian: "She dodged us last time, so we'll have to find another chance to trick her out this time, or Young Master Jiang will make us pay for it."
"This month is all thanks to her. If she had come out that night, she would have been the one arrested, not us!"
Zhang Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth as she finished her words, then chuckled, holding up her limited edition skirt and laughing: "But fortunately, those fat, greasy men were generous, so we didn't lose out."
Hearing this, Zheng Qian's face turned pale, and some indescribable images emerged in her mind, which made her stomach churn.
She tried hard to suppress the urge to vomit and said sinisterly, "Even so, I want Meng Zhiyi to experience what we went through."
"She was obviously just a girl from the countryside, how could she become a rich lady who is more noble than us overnight?"
The smile on Zhang Xiaoxiao's face was replaced by jealousy, and her eyes flashed with viciousness: "It doesn't matter, who made her mess with the wrong people? We can just use her to make some pocket money."
"Master Jiang is going to hold a concubine selection party this weekend. I'll try to trick her out then."
At this moment, Lin Luoluo, who had just returned from the door, was frightened into a cold sweat by the conversation between Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Qian.
Her hand holding the key kept shaking, and she tried hard to calm herself down.
After she adjusted her state, she opened the door and walked in.
In the dormitory, Zhang Xiaoxiao and Zheng Qian looked at the rustic Lin Luoluo with contemptuous smiles on their faces.
Zhang Xiaoxiao: "You are the new roommate who moved in. It just so happened that our beds were not made yet, so you made them for us."
Lin Luoluo didn't know these two people, but she knew they were not good people. After a secret ideological struggle, she showed her two hands wrapped in gauze.
"My hand is injured, it's not very convenient."
Zhang Xiaoxiao was immediately dissatisfied. When she was about to say something, Meng Zhiyi just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower.
Seeing her, Zhang Xiaoxiao, as usual, arrogantly called Meng Zhiyi: "Then come on. Help me and Qianqian make the bed."