Chapter 093: The Wind Is Not Serious
The room was quiet, and the subtle smell of blood permeated the room.
Wen Jie stared at the empty window for a long time, took two deep breaths, turned and walked towards the source of the smell of blood.
Jia Nan's body was wrapped in black pajamas and lying on the floor, the hair on the back of his head was stained with sticky blood, and the blood continued to seep out of the wound, and the blood from the wound meandered down his head to the floor.
The floor under the head had been silted with a small pool of blood.
In contrast to the black-red, half-cold and uncold blood, Jia Nan's pale face.
Because he was lying on his side, with one side of his cheek against the floor, he was in view.
Tut-tut...... This side face!
Usually it is very nice to look at this side face, but at this moment, there is a black and red blood stain, and the weak and white side face falls so directly in Wen Jie's eyes.
tugged at the guilt in his heart.
Close to the bay window, some idle wind poured in.
Tonight's wind was very improper, and there was a pair of unmatched curtains stirring, causing the curtains to rattle.
The curtain of the bay window was originally half-covered, and the wind drove straight in, as if it had captured an undefended territory, dragging the cold air to surround Wenjie.
Wen Jie shuddered, ahhh
Once again, he experienced the feeling of coldness to the bone.
It's the evil winds of the night...... It must be an evil wind...... He comforted himself.
Let's get down to business!
He silently enabled the reshaping patch in his mind:
[Patch Placement Successful]
[The life trajectory of the target monomer has been corrected successfully]
Wen Jie reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth, he was more concerned about Jia Nan's injury than the target monobody's life trajectory correction.
I pulled out the phone and tried to dial 120, and immediately smiled self-deprecatingly.
Do you want to find something for yourself?
He picked up the metal lampholder from the ground and slammed it on the ground a few times......
Listening to the movement downstairs, it is strange that there is no movement downstairs.
He had no choice but to open the bedroom door and smash the door frame with the lamp base......
Soon he saw that the lights downstairs were on, and Wen Jie sighed: I didn't expect the door of this bedroom to be so soundproof!
She threw the base of the lamp on the floor and turned off the system.
Wen Jie in the warehouse watched the system interface gradually dim:
However, I could vaguely see An Ran running up and seeing the injured Jia Nan.
She screamed and fell to the ground, her eyes staring at the pool of blood on the ground, her body rubbing backwards and rubbing.
Soon she came back to her senses, grabbed the landline phone in the bedroom and dialed it, and after waiting for a few seconds, she saw her shouting into the phone:
"Hello, emergency center, here...... Someone was injured here...... Oh, the address, the address is ......"
After hanging up the phone, An Ran rushed downstairs, walked around the villa, and entered a small room.
Rummaging under the single bed in the room in a panic.
Before the picture of the system finally disappeared, Wen Jie saw An Ran take out an envelope from under the bed, settled down, and took out a business card from it.
As the system screen disappears, he is locked up in the warehouse
Wen Jie felt as if something had been cone into his head, picking at his brain, and he almost fainted in pain.
He lay on the ground with his head covered, curled up, enduring the heart-wrenching pain in his head.
Helplessly, he hit his head against the wall, once, twice, three times......
The pain twisted his features together, and he felt that he must be very embarrassed at this moment, if any girl saw him......
Bang dang!
Wen Jie felt a voice come from the air, followed by a ray of light into his eyes.
His eyes had adjusted to the darkness, and the sudden light made him feel his eyes sting, and he tilted his head to the ground to avoid the light.
The creak is the sound of the door shaft being twisted.
It's jerky and a little stubborn, as if the door shaft is rusty, and it's a little blocked when opening the door.
Open the door?
Someone's coming!
Wen Jie felt a sigh of relief in his heart.
Immediately afterwards, I saw a round and plump body, with long hair scattered and a round face like a red apple.
It's just that the shocked expression on that apple-like face is extremely exaggerated now.
It's like opening the door and hitting a ghost! I'm not a ghost, I'm a human being, okay...... Wen Jie was a little depressed, and soon this depression was swept away.
Because he recognized that it was An Ran who opened the door.
It's An Ran, not Jia Nan!
Wen Jie recognized An Ran, but the name made his brain throb again.
"Hiss......"
He gasped in pain, a sharp pain spreading through his head, making his mind wander for a while.
He hurriedly pressed his temple, which dulled the pain a little.
"Yes...... Mr. Wen? Why are you here? An Ran asked incredulously.
"I've drunk too much, come and do me a favor......" Wen Jie vaguely stretched out his hand to An Ran.
An Ran hesitated slightly, but still cowered and took a few steps forward, helping Wen Jie, who was lying on the ground as if he was in great pain.
Wen Jie staggered to his feet, and as An Ran walked out of the warehouse, the two came to a spacious garage.
There was a Cadillac black van parked in the garage.
Wen Jie glanced at the car, and a chill flashed in his eyes.
He didn't dare to stay too long, nor did he dare to talk to An Ran more, turned his head out of the garage, met An Ran's different eyes, and said:
"It's okay, I've drunk too much today, Jia Nan estimates that he went upstairs to sleep, so don't disturb him."
Well, you should rest early, too! ”
Wen Jie just wants to stabilize An Ran now, and then get out of here quickly.
With that, he straightened up and walked towards the road outside the villa.
An Ran looked at Wen Jie's slow moving pace, and faintly felt that there was a problem here:
The locomotive is really not in the garage!
An Ran just threw himself through the window and saw that the motorcycle that someone was riding was very similar to Jia Nan's brother's.
The man was driving the locomotive very fast, as if he was in a hurry.
The locomotive drove out of the field of vision in a flash, she just felt that it was very similar, and she was not sure if it was not, so she simply came to the garage to have a look.
As soon as Jia Nan's brother came back, he locked himself in the bedroom, and he didn't want anyone to disturb him when he was in the bedroom.
It seems that I can only wait for tomorrow morning to find a chance to ask Brother Jia Nan.
An Ran glanced at Wen Jie's back. Turned around and went back to the villa.
Wen Jie walked onto the road as fast as he could, and now waved a taxi from the side of the road.
After a while, a taxi came from far and near, and the driver's eldest brother slowly stopped.
In fact, when he was far away, he saw a tall and thin man standing on the side of the road and taking a taxi.
It's just that in this territory, at this point in time, how can anyone stand on the side of the road and take a taxi?
You must know that this is a villa area, how can you come here without a private car?
If he hadn't pulled a suburban order and returned empty, he wouldn't have passed through here so late.
After running a taxi for a long time, where there is business, he can pull people, where there is no business, running empty cars, he knows in his heart.
It's dark, and a big man is standing here taking a taxi, and he's really a little panicked.
The driver's eldest brother looked Wen Jie up and down through the window.
Wen Jie didn't have time for the driver to take a closer look, so he reached out and picked at the doorknob.
Locked.
"Open the door!" As soon as Wen Jie spoke, he immediately put on a smiling face and said politely:
"Brother driver, excuse me...... Open the door and let me get in the car first! I'll double the fare. ”
"Gotcha!"
The driver's eldest brother felt comfortable, and said it early, and said it early.
Click, the lock dropped, and Vengera drove the door into the back seat of the taxi.
"Big brother, I'm going to ......" Wen Jie hesitated for a moment and said:
"I'm going to this address, saying that I called up the address I entered when I sent Yang Shanshan home yesterday in the Gaode map."
I don't dare to live in my own house anymore!
The driver's eldest brother glanced at the address and said hesitantly:
"I don't run much in Dongcheng District, most of me work here in Beicheng District, and sometimes I also run in suburban counties."
"It's okay, I'll open the navigation."
It's not the first time Wen Jie has heard the driver say this, and the driver said the same thing when he came out of the hospital yesterday to take a taxi.
The taxis are all zoned, and it is too far from this side to your residence, so the taxis here rarely run to that side.
At that time, Yang Shanshan reported the name of her family's community "Huateng Jiayuan", and the driver may have entered a wrong word and could not navigate.
Wen Jie pressed his mobile phone, Yang Shanshan typed the name of the community on the Gaode map, and showed the route to the driver after searching.
He was just an unintentional move at the time, maybe it was just his Didi taxi car, so he held the phone in his hand. And Yang Shanshan's mobile phone is in a big satchel.
Or maybe Yang Shanshan was too weak at that time, so Wen Jie subconsciously wanted to help her navigate.
In short, in retrospect, he has become a male silver full of routines.
It was nearly twelve o'clock in the morning, the highway was empty, and the headache that had caused me so much was gone.
Some of the memories in his mind were erased because they were erased, as if they had never happened.
So he didn't know what part of his memory he had lost.
Only those who have memories know what they have forgotten? What do people who don't remember talk about forgetting?
The taxi that Wen Jie was in was speeding at breakneck speed, and the villa was left far behind.
Wen Jie's hanging heart also relaxed, but soon this heart swelled up and throbbed strangely.
He just sent a WeChat message to Yang Shanshan: "Shanshan, are you sleeping?" I'm in a hurry, now I'm going to you? ”
Yang Shanshan actually replied to the message in seconds: "Okay! ”