Soul Patch

Chapter 107 White Plagiarism!

This isn't Huateng Jiayuan, where is this?

It was pitch black, and I had no idea how long I had slept.

The neighborhood was quiet, surrounded by police cars...

He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked around. Well, there wasn't a soul in sight.

If the police hadn't brought him here, he probably would have suspected he'd been kidnapped.

Was it Jia Nan's doing?

It shouldn't be that bad!

Officer Zhang brought him back to the police station from the Lincoln Villa.

He greeted the officers coming in and out of the police station as if they were very familiar with each other.

I'd met that old policeman before at the police station.

It was because Wenjie knew that the two men were police officers that he got into their police car.

I figured that even if Jia Nan's accomplices were staking out Yang Shanshan's house, they'd be hesitant to see the police.

Therefore, this cannot be a setup.

Even if we assume the worst, if Jia Nan wanted to kidnap him, she wouldn't have stopped him from getting into the car in the first place.

Hmm... it can't be Jia Nan.

Wenjie took out his phone to check the time and also to test it.

Woo woo

Wow wow

A cry came from the stairwell next to the police car.

At first, I could only faintly hear soft sobbing, followed by the ding of the elevator.

A torrent of wailing and lamentation erupted...

Like a floodgate bursting, it surged forth from the corridor, overwhelming everything in its path.

"Weiwei, stop crying! You'll hurt yourself if you keep crying."

A sweet and gentle female voice, barely audible, mingled with the sobs.

The difference between the sound and the crying was so great that it was almost immediately drowned out by the wailing.

Like a delicate little flower floating in a torrent, the rushing water swirls and drags it to the bottom.

But it was such a faint, almost inaudible sound of comfort.

This truly surprised Wenjie.

Isn't that Yang Shanshan's voice?

This is clearly not Huateng Jiayuan, so why is Yang Shanshan here?

Why am I here?

The crying gradually grew louder, and soon Wenjie saw a group of people surrounding a heartbroken woman as she walked out.

Beside the weeping woman, a slender figure supported her, bowing her head to comfort her.

It's definitely Yang Shanshan!

He had seen Yang Shanshan undressed before, and he could probably tell her out by touch and smell in the dark.

Cough cough... It's possible that other women are the same.

However, he didn't know that he only had Yang Shanshan.

Those wicked thoughts above!

Even he himself couldn't stand it anymore.

Anyway, it's definitely Yang Shanshan.

Even though the night was dark, Yang Shanshan's beautiful face could still be clearly seen by the faint moonlight.

The woman, whose shoulder was being held by Yang Shanshan, had tears streaming down her face and was crying so hard she could barely breathe.

She was wearing a black nightgown and a white cardigan draped over her shoulders.

Her hair was loose and covered most of her face, and her shoulders heaved as she cried.

This surprised Wenjie greatly, because he realized that the girl crying so pitifully was actually Huang Weiwei.

But... whenever I think of Huang Weiwei, the image of a complete delinquent girl pops into my mind.

Those super short skirts and shorts, every time they appear, their decadent yet arrogant aura quickly captivates everyone present.

She can climb Mount Tai at night with people whose background she doesn't know.

She could pursue Jia Nan without any hesitation.

She didn't shed a single tear even after her bakery sign fell on someone and she went bankrupt and had to close down...

So, what happened?

His thoughts were in disarray, and for a moment he forgot to greet Yang Shanshan.

As Yang Shanshan comforted Huang Weiwei, she suddenly looked up and saw the missing Wenjie standing in front of her.

This this……

Yang Shanshan was furious!

She ran over and punched Wenjie in the chest with her small fists.

It was smashed quite hard.

She was smashing things while crying.

She was crying while smashing things!

Wenjie panicked; he had never seen Yang Shanshan like this before.

He pulled Yang Shanshan into his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, and said softly, "Shanshan, what's wrong with you?"

Her voice was as soft as melted chocolate, making Yang Shanshan feel sweet inside.

"You're asking me? Figure it out yourself!"

Think for yourself...

Wenjie put his arm around Yang Shanshan, frowning as he pondered.

Yang Shanshan couldn't help but laugh when she saw Wenjie's silly appearance.

……

During the day, he simply delivered the keys to Yang Shanshan's workplace and casually said, "I have something to take care of, I'll contact you later."

Yang Shanshan was extremely busy at her workstation, with the registration department having a ton of work to do at the end of the month and the beginning of the next.

I really don't understand those companies. They don't bother to handle the necessary business for a whole month, but then they all come and queue up in the last few days of the month.

Yang Shanshan and her colleagues even developed trypophobia in the last few days of each month, feeling anxious whenever they saw a large crowd in the business hall.

This can lead to work phobia, which, as the name suggests, means feeling anxious or upset whenever you think about work or facing the crowds in the service hall.

I imagine that bus station staff during the Spring Festival travel rush... must feel the same way.

At that moment, Yang Shanshan had just finished a complicated transaction. She rubbed her dry eyes, picked up her cup, and stood up.

As a result, a bottle of Nescafé appeared next to her counter.

Something white flashed before my eyes, then I pulled it back.

gauze?

Her gaze moved upwards and met Wenjie's affectionate eyes.

Her cheeks suddenly turned red.

She thought Wenjie missed her and had come all the way to see her.

I also brought drinks.

Please, it seems like all women have the same problem: they tend to overestimate the allure of their own beauty.

The more beautiful a woman is, the more serious her illness is!

How can a man talk about love and affection endlessly every day?

Don't men need to work, build a career, or make money?

Wenjie felt a tickle in his heart as he watched Yang Shanshan smile shyly.

But he didn't forget the purpose of his trip: he was there to deliver the keys.

So he reached into his pocket, took out the house key, and handed it to Yang Shanshan.

"Keep the key safe... uh... I have something to do."

Yang Shanshan seemed not to hear what Wenjie was saying, and only stared at his hands, both of which were wrapped in white gauze.

She asked in surprise:

"What happened to your hand? Is it hurt?"

Honestly, she didn't understand. Wenjie might cut his hand while cooking at home, but he couldn't possibly injure both of his hands.

"Oh, I accidentally broke your sunglasses and cut your hand. It's just a minor injury, nothing serious."

Wenjie said apologetically, then looked at Yang Shanshan and smiled shyly:

"Don't be angry, I'll give you a new one when I get my salary."

Yang Shanshan looked at Wenjie strangely; the sunglasses were on the dressing table…

Forget it, let's not pursue it further.

Yang Shanshan rolled her eyes at Wenjie: "Hey! The sunglasses are a small matter, it's good that your hand is okay!"

Wenjie smiled sheepishly again. He looked at Yang Shanshan earnestly, and said with a hint of reluctance, "I really have something to do, so I have to go now!"

After saying that, Chao left the C18 service counter.

Yang Shanshan wanted to say something to Wenjie, but she saw that the people waiting in the waiting area with their numbers were obviously getting impatient.

They kept glancing over here, seemingly urging her to hurry up and call out the numbers.

She shouted at Wenjie, "Let's contact them by phone!"

Seeing her in the crowd, Wenjie turned around and smiled slightly at her.

Yang Shanshan's mood instantly brightened, and she even found the crowd of people in the hall more pleasing to the eye.

However, Wenjie then went missing.

The phone cannot be reached.

Then, shut it down.

Then, no one answered...

Yang Shanshan was a little annoyed, but then she remembered that Wenjie had said he had something to do.

They must be busy if they can't be reached!

I'll call you back when I'm not busy.

They waited until they got off work in the evening, but still received no news from Wenjie.

When she got home, she threw her handbag on the bed and lay down wearily.

Still unwilling to give up, she called Wenjie again!

Turned off again!

This man!

I'm so angry at him!

When will you be back? Can you give me a definite answer about whether you'll be coming back at all?

Yang Shanshan angrily slammed the phone onto the bed, watching it sink into the sheets.

She couldn't help but reach out and touch the soft sheets.

This is what she changed into this morning.

That one from last night... was stained with blood.

Suddenly, Yang Shanshan was startled as if she had been electrocuted!

Why didn't she think of that?

How could she be so certain of Wenjie's feelings for her?

Wenjie never said he wanted to date her.

That Wenjie last night...

Bai Piao!

(End of this chapter)