Chapter 117 Interlude 7: The Revenge Begins.
Zhu Wenjun's body trembled, and the bandage she was holding fell to the ground.
"No..." she said instinctively.
“I just finished speaking. Think carefully before you say anything more.” Nanmen Jue interrupted her. “When I helped you before, I said that I would do whatever you said.”
This wasn't a threat, but a calm declaration that Nanmen Jue wasn't one to meddle in other people's business. Even if she felt pity for the little girl, she didn't necessarily want to interfere in her life.
But to Zhu Wenjun, this was a greater threat than anything else. She raised her head in fear, not even daring to see Nanmen Jue's expression clearly. Tears welled up in her eyes, quickly blurring her vision.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to lie to you, but this is something you can't control." The girl sobbed, wiping her eyes with her blood-stained hand. "We're just ordinary people, we can't fight them. I'm fine, I just can't go back to the dorm tonight, I'll go back to class tomorrow as usual."
Nanmen Jue pulled her dirty hands down, "Those two little bastards, do they have powerful families?"
Zhu Wenjun nodded cautiously.
How powerful is it?
“One of them has Wang Jianye as her father, and the other has a mother who is a friend of our principal,” Zhu Wenjun said.
As Nanmen Jue listened, he searched for the name Wang Jianye on his phone. It turned out that Wang Jianye was indeed a notable figure, a well-known local construction contractor. His life story was described in detail on Baidu Baike, including his humble origins in the mountains, his struggles, his infertility in his early years, and how he only had a son with his wife after achieving success in his career. It was quite an inspiring tale.
She then searched for the principal of this No. 1 Middle School, and a seemingly respectable and refined face appeared on the screen.
“Wang Jianye donates money to our school every year, and he has a good relationship with the principal. They are both very powerful adults,” Zhu Wenjun continued. “The homeroom teachers are also afraid of them, so talking to the teachers is useless…”
Has this ever happened before?
Zhu Wenjun was taken aback.
"Those two bastards ambushed you before; this was clearly not the first time. Something like this has happened before," Nanmen Jue said. "Did you tell your brother?"
Zhu Wenjun remained silent for a moment, then sadly shook her head.
"My brother is very busy and works very hard to earn money," she said softly. "I'm fine, there's really nothing wrong. Although I don't understand why they would rob me when their family is so rich, I don't have much money to begin with, so they couldn't take much anyway..."
Nanmen Jue sneered inwardly.
It's not difficult to get money from the real world in the cycle of reincarnation, yet Zhu Wenjie made his sister suffer from not being able to afford tuition. In addition, Zhu Wenjun experienced such great trauma but didn't tell Zhu Wenjie, so the relationship between the siblings is probably not as good as Zhu Wenjie said at the beginning.
At the very least, that beast definitely didn't love his sister the way he loved himself.
Now that the person is dead, there's no point in saying anything more. Nanmen Jue looked at the girl's drooping hair and asked, "Was it those two little bastards who wouldn't let you go back to the dormitory?"
Zhu Wenjun nodded silently. "They were guarding downstairs at my dormitory. They would beat me up as soon as I showed my face."
Nanmen Jue's lips twitched slightly. "Didn't you tell the teacher?"
“I told them,” Zhu Wenjun said. “The teachers couldn’t do anything about it. They just gave me an excuse to go home tonight to get my accommodation fee, so I don’t have to go back to the dormitory.”
"He made you leave school, and then he just left you wandering the streets late at night." Nanmen Jue's tone was devoid of emotion.
“My home isn’t here, and there are no buses at night, so I can’t get back.” Zhu Wenjun’s voice was even softer. “The teacher doesn’t know.”
Nanmen Jue stared at her for a long time, making Zhu Wenjun increasingly tense and nervous.
Suddenly, Nanmen Jue pushed himself up with both legs and said, "Let's go."
Zhu Wenjun was startled. "Why did you stand up!"
"It's not to the point where you can't take care of yourself." Nanmen Jue grabbed her arm and pulled her up like a chick.
Zhu Wenjun's eyes widened. "Where are you going?"
"I'll find you a place to sleep."
Zhu Wenjun was pulled along by Nanmen Jue in a daze. Watching her walk out of the shadows and into the moonlight, looking so handsome and thin, she suddenly realized that in just two days, Nanmen Jue seemed to have lost a lot of weight and had a more indescribable aura about him.
Nanmen Jue is very mysterious, she knows. For the past two days, she has been thinking about her uncontrollably, like a god descending to her side to protect her from disaster and pain. She and her brother are so different that she can hardly believe that she is her brother's friend. But apart from this reason, what other reason could make such a person do so much for her?
This kind of care, this sense of security as if someone could stand in front of her and solve everything for her, she had never experienced before, not even her brother…
Looking at Nanmen Jue's figure, Zhu Wenjun suddenly burst into tears.
The girl tried her best to suppress her wet sobs, but Nanmen Jue, whose physical attributes averaged over 90, could naturally hear her. She didn't turn around or ask any questions, letting the girl vent her emotions.
The bloodstains on his body were conspicuous. Nanmen Jue first changed his coat and then took Zhu Wenjun to the best hotel in the vicinity.
Last time she came out, she was in too much of a hurry and didn't know anything. This time, she has already obtained a virtual identity card in the real world.
In helping the reincarnators survive in the real world, the Supreme God has spared no effort.
The receptionist glanced at Nanmen Jue's pretty face and the bandage around her neck several times, maintained a composed professional smile, handed her the room key, and as she turned to leave, Nanmen Jue clearly heard the receptionist excitedly talking to her colleague.
"So tall, so handsome! Is he cosplaying? Which character has a bandage around their neck?"
"It looks like he wasn't even wearing makeup. Is that face even humanly possible? He's so beautiful and capricious."
...
Every time I emerge from the cycle of reincarnation and return to reality to hear ordinary people chatting, I feel as if I've been through another world.
It's no wonder that some people, despite having a lot of points, won't choose to return to reality. This kind of comparison is too cruel and can easily erode one's will and lead to extreme thoughts.
Zhu Wenjun looked up at Nanmen Jue, who had stopped, and asked, "Brother, what's wrong?"
"nothing."
Nanmen Jue didn't have any extreme ideas; this was the path she had chosen herself.
She only booked one room. Zhu Wenjun had been in a daze, and only after entering the room did she realize that it was actually a double room.
Although the space is large and has a separate bedroom and living room, there is indeed only one bed.
The little girl stood dumbfounded at the door until Nanmen Jue pushed her from behind.
"What are you standing there for? Go inside."
Zhu Wenjun stumbled, her face suddenly turning bright red. "I...no, brother...I can say sofa!"
Nanmen Jue understood and burst out laughing, "What are you thinking? You can stay here by yourself, I'm not sleeping here."
"Huh? Oh... Oh!" Zhu Wenjun also realized that Nanmen Jue looked so refined and probably didn't lack money, so why would he share a room with her?
The naive little girl never imagined that Nanmen Jue would have any bad intentions towards her. After realizing that she had misunderstood, her face turned even redder.
"Where will you sleep?" she asked, head down. "In the room next door?"
Nanmen Jue did not answer the question, but only said, "You should rest. I'll pick you up for school tomorrow morning."
Upon hearing the words "school," the girl, who had just relaxed, immediately tensed up again. She looked up in fear, her face turning pale. "But...but I haven't..."
"Don't worry about the tuition, and don't worry about those two bastards either," Nanmen Jue said emphatically. "You just need to rest. That's all you need to do."
Zhu Wenjun stared blankly at her, seemingly not understanding what she was saying.
Nanmen Jue patted her head, then turned and left the room.
...
In the city center, there is a villa district that occupies a large area of land. Due to its beautiful and magnificent environment and nationally renowned level of security, most of the city's prominent people own property here, and when they come to the city, they will give priority to staying here.
It was late at night, but nighttime is the best time to do some activities.
Wang Jianye was in the middle of a passionate encounter with a woman on the bed, completely unaware that the bedroom curtains had swayed very slightly.
Just as the most crucial moment was about to arrive, the woman with hazy eyes suddenly noticed a dark shadow in the corner of her eye. She blinked hard, and the outline of a human figure gradually became clear...
"……ah!!"
A deadly scream came from the woman's mouth, and Wang Jianye was so frightened that he trembled and went limp in her arms.
"Are you trying to kill me?!" he roared, enraged. "Are you doing this on purpose...?"
"There's...there's someone!"
The woman's voice was shrill, and her fingers, painted with bright red nail polish, pointed tremblingly in one direction.
Is someone there? Where is anyone?
Wang Jianye was stunned, but none of those who had climbed up from the bottom were simple characters. He stood there for two seconds, not caring about covering himself with the blanket, and with a fierce look in his eyes, he reached under the pillow to grab something.
At that moment, a magnetic voice, whose gender was indistinguishable, rang out playfully.
"Is this what you're looking for?"
Wang Jianye froze, his whole body trembling, but he forced himself to calm down and slowly turned his head on the bed.
Under the cold moonlight, a person sat casually on a hanging chair in front of the window, legs crossed. The woman had insisted on having the chair, which was decorated with flower vines. There were also pink cushions inside. The person sitting on it exuded a cold and ghostly aura that completely overshadowed any gentle and lovely atmosphere.
A wicked smile played on her exquisitely beautiful face, making one feel that two devil horns would sprout from her head at any moment. But Wang Jianye had no time to appreciate the beauty of the newcomer. His eyes were fixed on her slender fingers—the one she was deftly turning was the gun he used to save his life.
"Who...are you?" Wang Jianye asked in a trembling voice, "How did you get in?"
The security alarm didn't go off, the windows were sealed, and the room door was closed. How did this person appear out of thin air?
Or rather, is someone this beautiful even human?
The man stopped turning his gun and said, "This woman isn't your wife, is she? Come on, give me a smile."
As she spoke, she took out her phone, turned on the flash, aimed it at the two naked people, and snapped a picture.
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