Soul Patch

Chapter 119 An ominous premonition

Wenjie himself didn't know how he got out of that door.

In short, as he walked through the night in Jinjiang International Community, he felt like he was floating.

I feel that what happened in one night could have killed someone with a fragile heart.

Huang Weiwei doesn't live in Jinjiang International Community, so where does she live?

It's infuriating.

Wenjie looked at the lush greenery of Jinjiang International Community, bathed in the silvery moonlight, and felt a unique sense of beauty.

My irritability has eased somewhat.

This truly lives up to its reputation as one of the top-tier residential communities in M ​​City; the environment is incredibly pleasant.

Looking at the tranquil night, all my anger dissipated.

He stopped in his tracks, reached into his pocket, took out a cigarette, and lit it with practiced ease.

A few steps away was a rockery made of stones of various shapes. He walked over, picked up a slightly flatter stone, and sat down.

At three or four in the morning, the Jinjiang residential area was so quiet that you could almost hear the passage of time.

It seems like it's been a long time since I've felt this relaxed.

He leaned against the rocks piled up behind him to form an artificial hill, looking up at the twinkling stars in the night sky.

If you really want to sound sophisticated, saying he's thinking about something isn't entirely out of the question.

However, he knew that he had just stumbled upon Wang Ju's rendezvous with his lover, which had greatly shocked him, and his mind was now in complete disarray.

Based on past experience, the longer the time elapsed since the correction of one's life trajectory, the more severe the memory loss.

But this time, his mind was filled with previous memories, and he seemed completely unaffected by the correction of his life trajectory.

He remembered Huahai's opening banquet, he remembered Yang Shanshan, he remembered Huang Weiwei...

To say he was thinking about something is less accurate than saying he was confused.

He just sat there, smoking and staring blankly at the starry sky.

He is waiting for his memories.

Maybe in a little while, the memories of the corrected life trajectory will all come back to my mind.

But one cigarette passed, then two cigarettes passed...

As dawn broke, Wenjie got up, stepping on a pile of cigarette butts, and slowly walked towards the entrance of the residential area.

The memory he was waiting for never came.

His mind still contained the previous memories, which were exactly the same as before, except that Jia Nan's traces had been erased.

It's as if the system wasn't turned on, and my life trajectory wasn't corrected.

However, corrections are certain, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared at Wang Ju's lover's house.

Or perhaps, because the lives of Wang Fan, Hao Shuai, Zhang Yao, Zhang Meng, Huang Dongheng, and others who corrected their life trajectories had little overlap with his own, their life trajectory corrections did not affect him?

Yes! That's it!

Jia Nan's life trajectory has been partially corrected, which means that all the memories of Jia Nan in his mind have disappeared, right?

Just then, Wenjie was almost at the entrance of the residential area, and a slight smile finally appeared on his sullen face.

That slight smile was quickly replaced by fear.

influential!

If I stumble upon Wang Ju's affair, I might lose my job. How can you say there's no impact?

This is a huge problem!

The thought of this made him feel like he was back in that awkward situation... he just wanted to disappear into the ground.

How did Huang Weiwei's home suddenly become Wang Ju's lover's home in the blink of an eye?

Looking at the road at the entrance of the community, a few cars sped by.

Below the dimly lit horizon, it looked as if a bright red fireball was about to leap out, casting a glow on the sky.

Wenjie carefully reviewed the information about Wang Fan and the others, then slapped his thigh and blurted out, "Oh, I see!"

The problem lies with Wang Fan.

Wang Fan escaped death because he appeared before Jia Nan in advance.

If Wang Fanmu hadn't died, there wouldn't have been a defection within the legal profession caused by Leading Law Firm's defeat in court.

Dongheng Law Firm thus lost its chance to stand out.

So Dongheng Law Firm might still be an unknown small law firm right now.

Huang Dongheng and Huang Weiwei's material life could not possibly be that affluent.

It's not surprising that they didn't buy a house in this upscale neighborhood.

Maybe Huang Weiwei didn't even open a bakery!

After Wenjie figured it out, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Seeing a row of decent-looking breakfast stalls in the commercial complex across the street, he patted his stomach and walked across.

Just then, a girl ran over from his right. She was wearing sportswear, a sports cap, and had her hair in a ponytail.

This outfit is very professional, and combined with his energy and physique...

Finished!

Wenjie recognized that figure.

He secretly glanced at the girl's upper body again. Hmm, just look at that figure and bust, plus her swift running and stunning aura.

Even without looking at her face, she's highly recognizable; she's definitely Jia Nan's accomplice.

I don't know the girl's name.

But it must have been the pretty woman who put the sleeping pills into Yang Shanshan's house.

Wenjie quickly crossed the road and went into the KFC on the other side.

Seeing this girl amplified the gloom that had been hanging over Wenjie's heart countless times.

Since Wenjie appeared alive in front of Jia Nan in 2016, how did he manage to evade Jia Nan's revenge for the past three years?

This is a very serious problem!

Wenjie pondered the question several times, but then put it aside each time.

Hey!

Maybe I'll just be lucky and never run into one.

If Huang Weiwei doesn't open a bakery, and Jia Nan didn't intend to kill Hao Shuai, then...

These two people may not even know each other.

With that thought, the heavy question from before was finally put to rest.

I was filled with emotion for a moment.

I truly feel that life with the involvement of a system is like a kaleidoscope, making life more unpredictable and exceptionally wonderful.

No one knows what possibility life will present to them.

So, what about Yang Shanshan?

Does Yang Shanshan still remember him?

Wenjie took out his phone and glanced at the time: 6:30. Yang Shanshan should be awake by now.

He made a phone call to Yang Shanshan.

The phone rang for a long time. The first three rings were fine, but as the ringing continued, Wenjie's heart began to pound.

Just hours before, Yang Shanshan had been nestled in his arms, whispering sweet nothings in his ear...

But in those few hours, a dramatic change occurred:

Some people escape death, their life trajectories are reset, and they interact with more people in their respective social circles...

"Hey, Wenjie, are you crazy?! Why did you wake me up so early?!"

Yang Shanshan's lazy voice, tinged with obvious anger, came through.

Hearing Yang Shanshan's voice, Wenjie's deep and lingering worry finally dissipated.

For some reason, listening to Yang Shanshan scold him made him feel quite comfortable inside.

Just ask yourself if you're cheap, cheap, cheap!

He rested his hand on his forehead, paused for a moment, cleared his throat, and tried to make his voice sound as natural as possible: "Shanshan, I miss you."

Yang Shanshan, on the other end of the phone, was wide awake and detected a faint sadness in his voice: "Wen...Wenjie, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Wenjie replied absentmindedly.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling.

(End of this chapter)