After the accident, he went straight to the opposite road and flagged down a taxi. This side of the lane was damaged by him, and the whole thing was blocked, but the oncoming lane was not affected.

So he quickly got a taxi and asked the taxi driver to take him directly to the villa area. He motioned for the driver to pull over.

After paying the taxi fare, he got out of the car, habitually lit a cigarette, and took out the phone to dial Zhang Meng.

Hearing Zhang Meng ask what to investigate, he put the cigarette in his mouth between his fingers, and said slowly, "Check if he has any bad records, the lawyer is the best at it!" ”

Zhang Meng, who was on the other end of the phone, was stunned for a moment, and somehow, these words reminded her of the pile of information at home investigating Wen Jie.

"Well, okay" Zhang Meng responded, she looked at the list in her hand, and signed her name directly at the cashier.

The list was still in the car, and he walked out of the car and said into the phone: "Young Master Wen, where are you now?" Don't tell me you're home, the driver who caused the accident will have his driver's license revoked, and there will be a penalty if it's serious. ”

"Yes, so let Lawyer Zhang handle it for me, you know...... I'm illiterate," Wen Jie laughed dryly, and walked home along the road in the villa area.

Zhang Meng sneered, changed his standing posture, and his voice softened a little: "Oh? I really don't know, so how are you going to thank me? It's been a long time since you've been to my house. ”

Zhang Meng looked at the night at the scene of the car accident, biting his lip and showing an evil smile, this last half of the sentence was purely a temptation.

Because she only knew that Wen Jie had a memory problem, but she didn't know exactly what she remembered and what she had forgotten.

She bet that Wen Jie himself couldn't figure it out.

Since the assessment report says that he can't distinguish between reality and illusion, is there a difference between what happened and what didn't happen?

Wen Jie heard this, and suddenly stopped his steps, he was still more than ten meters away from his villa, and through the gap in the green plants, he could see the terrace on the second floor of the villa and part of the blue and white villa façade.

He just looked at the position of the terrace on the second floor, where there was a person standing there: An Ran.

An Ran is not busy in the kitchen at this time, why is he in a daze when he runs to the terrace on the second floor?

At this time, he didn't have time to think about it, because the last sentence Zhang Meng said on the phone was obviously something.

Immediately after that, the place of his heart began to throb faintly, and those things that he had suppressed during the day, not thinking about and remembering, were so unexpectedly flooded in his mind.

Is reality so ironic?

Huang Dongheng and Yang Shanshan came together, and will he have anything to do with Zhang Meng?

He remembered Zhang Meng's aggressive face and unforgiving mouth, her mouth always seemed to count you one by one, making you feel frustrated, so that she would have a sense of accomplishment.

No!

No way!

Even if he is lonely for the rest of his life, he will not like a woman like Zhang Meng.

In this regard, he is different from Huang Dongheng.

It's not just eaten at the door.

Wen Jie narrowed his eyes slightly, recalling the situation when the two of them met. Then he took two puffs of his cigarette, and as the white smoke was puffed out, his voice became hoarse again:

"At the police station, you were so rusty when you met. That should be your first time meeting me. ”

Wen Jie used the phrase "you met me for the first time", not the first time we met.

In fact, Wen Jie has seen Zhang Meng many times, but every time for her, it is equivalent to the first time.

Zhang Meng knew that it was boring to talk about himself, so he said stupidly: "Hehe, why is Young Master Wen so serious all of a sudden?" Casually, you can also use it as an invitation! ”

Invite?

Let's just do it!

A woman like Zhang Meng can take the initiative to approach Huang Dongheng in order to take revenge, and Huang Dongheng is seductive, and Huang Dongheng pushes the boat down the river. This unclear relationship between the two lasted for three years.

Even this kind of thing can be done, so what else can't she do?

The correction of the trajectory of life can correct events, but it cannot correct human nature.

Cheng Xiaohui, a guy who kills people and extorts goods, can splash dirty water on him out of nothing when the police interrogate him for a little verbal collision.

Wen Jie said to the phone in disgust: "Thank you for the invitation, there are too many things today, and I'm a little tired." Find out what that person is going to send me!" ”

It's better not to offend the lawyer, besides, Wen Jie is still going to use Zhang Meng now.

So he could be regarded as a euphemistic refusal, Zhang Meng didn't expect Wen Jie to be so polite, but politeness also means a sense of alienation and distance.

She sighed, her voice softened, "Okay, I've tried to help you check." ”

After hanging up the phone, she looked at the traffic on the road next to her, only her own car and three broken cars parked on the side of the road, as if lost and stranded.

The feeling of loneliness then came up, during the day she was a lawyer Zhang of the Pilot Law Firm, the client was respectful, the colleagues were polite, the career was thriving, and the material life was slowly rich, but every time the night came, she was lonely and even the shadow had to stay away from her.

The traffic policeman came over and handed her back a signed slip.

It seems that next to the place where she signed, there was an extra signature, it was too dark and a little difficult to see, she leaned closer, and illuminated it with her mobile phone and saw that the name was: Wen Yachao.

She pointed to the signature and asked the traffic police: "This is the owner of the jeep?" ”

"Right"

"What about people?"

"Just now when you were talking on the phone, I came over to sign the definition of accident responsibility and left in a hurry."

"Oh" Zhang Meng watched the trailer slowly tow the jeep away, and asked, "You can go now, right?" ”

Sure that the traffic police would arrive, she sniffed, hugged her shoulders tightly, and got into her car.

Sitting in the car, watching the trailer go away, the traffic police's car went away, and the countless cars next to him flashed their lights and walked away...... It seemed that she was the only one left behind, not knowing where to go.

She took out the makeup mirror in her bag, and found that the makeup she had carefully put on before going out had been spent, so she pulled out a wet tissue and touched her face fiercely.

The red, black, and pink coffee colors on the paper towel converged together, and the originally white paper towel became dirty, and she threw the paper towel in the passenger seat in disgust.

Looking at himself who has wiped off his makeup, his facial features are not so delicate, and even his eyes seem to be missing a little brilliance.

She touched her cheek and gently stroked the corners of her smooth eyes and forehead...... Maybe aging will come sooner than love.

So what?

Thinking like this, she smiled at herself in the mirror, dropped the makeup mirror, and started the car.

The car slowly drove into the highway, she felt that she was full of strength in her heart, she took out her mobile phone and quickly called up a number, turned on the Bluetooth in the car, so the mobile phone ringtone was a little deafening.

"Hey! Good evening, Mr. Zhang! After the phone was connected, a hoarse male voice came out, and with the Bluetooth outplay, the sound filled the entire carriage.

"Boss Wang, help me check my personal ......"