Soul Patch

Chapter 146 My Home? My Home!

An Jianmin's pat on Wenjie's shoulder surprised him for another reason: Wenjie didn't expect anyone to recognize him here.

Even Jia Lin didn't recognize him when he saw him, let alone others. Those he knew were still children!

So when he turned around, he looked astonished.

When she saw An Jianmin's handsome face, her astonishment did not diminish at all; on the contrary, she became even more surprised.

His gaze shifted downwards, landing on the canvas bag in An Jianmin's hand, and the apple inside.

An Jianmin's initial impression of him was that of a father who abandoned his family and had no sense of responsibility.

When he saw that someone had picked up the apple from the ground for him, he even stopped his car and chased after them to return it to him.

It seems best not to comment on other people's private affairs; things might not be as they seem.

A man who picks up apples for a stranger can't be all that bad.

"Thank you!" Wenjie smiled at him.

This somewhat alleviated Wenjie's guilt; he had saved a good person, yes, he had saved a good person.

"You're welcome. My name is An Jianmin, and I'm in the clothing business. May I ask what brand your clothes are and which store you bought them from?"

As he spoke, An Jianmin took out his business card holder from his shirt pocket, skillfully pulled out a card, and handed it to Wenjie.

Oh, I see!

Wenjie finally understood; they were after his clothes.

This outfit of mine is from 2019! After more than a decade of development, men's clothing has become increasingly sophisticated in its design concepts and incorporates many fashion ideas. How could the clothing industry in 2007 compare?

These thoughts flashed through Wenjie's mind, but he accepted the business card with utmost respect.

At a glance, the words "Heilan Home" on the business card are extremely eye-catching.

An Jianmin, General Manager of Heilan Home in N City.

Wenjie regretted it a little; he should have gotten out of there as soon as possible.

He awkwardly put the business card away, took the canvas bag, and was about to leave.

An Jianmin has a keen insight and foresight into the development of the garment industry, so how could he easily let go of such a good opportunity?

He stopped Wenjie and said sincerely, "Hello, if it's inconvenient for you to talk, could you let me take a picture of the clothes? I'll go back and have the designer take a look."

"I'm in a hurry, sorry!" Wenjie turned around and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Taking advantage of the crowded conditions and the fact that the crowd behind him blocked An Jianmin's view,

[Patch Released]

The refactoring patch was successfully deployed.

Exit System

Wenjie vanished into the crowd in an instant. The onlookers stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of the collision, but no one noticed him.

When An Jianmin chased after him, he couldn't find Wenjie anywhere.

I was puzzled: I clearly saw him run away, so how did he disappear?

He turned around and got back into the car, looking annoyed, while the woman in the passenger seat started rambling on and on.

He turned on the car music, drowning out the woman's incessant nagging beside him.

When he's upset, he's always accompanied by the music playing in his car.

Sometimes, he even felt that the only time he spent alone in the car was truly his own.

……

Wenjie leaned against the window, while Jia Nan, a few meters away in the bedroom, stood silently in the darkness, staring blankly out the window.

"What are you thinking?"

Wenjie's voice, tinged with the allure of the night, momentarily stunned Jia Nan.

He stared blankly at Wenjie, momentarily dazed.

There was something that had touched his heart, but when asked about it now, he couldn't recall it, as if it had never existed.

But Wenjie's words reminded him that he had come here in the first place.

In the darkness, Jia Nan reached into his pants pocket, where a rope lay.

Wenjie stroked the clothing tag on the right side of his clothes, which clearly read: Heilan Home.

His clothes were bought from Heilan Home.

Wenjie lit a cigarette and tossed the pack to Jia Nan.

Jia Nan took the cigarette case but didn't light it. He felt thirsty, so he walked to the computer desk on the tatami mat and picked up a bottle of mineral water.

He unscrewed the cap and gulped it down.

Wenjie swallowed hard, waiting for the system to exit and for his damned memories of his life trajectory to be corrected.

His fragmented memories caused him great distress.

At this moment, he couldn't recall any scenes related to Andy.

The images of Andy and his accomplices tracking him, impersonating Yang Shanshan to drug him, and Andy acting in front of the police in the system gradually blurred, leaving only a rough outline.

"Jia Nan, how is Andy?" Wenjie hesitated for a long time before finally deciding to ask Jia Nan.

Who is Andy?

Jia Nan wiped her mouth, her voice cold and menacing, as if something was brewing in the darkness.

Wenjie stared intently at Jia Nan. The moonlight had climbed onto the windowsill, casting a silvery-gray glow upon Jia Nan. From Wenjie's angle, Jia Nan's deep-set features were partially revealed in the moonlight, while half remained hidden in darkness.

It seems that after the system was corrected, Andy did not team up with Jia Nan.

So, did Andy voluntarily join Jia Nan's gang for revenge?

To whom? The truck driver? Or someone else?

While Wenjie was still pondering, Jia Nan had already approached him silently and tightened a rope around Wenjie's neck from behind.

I tied a butterfly knot with lightning speed.

Then tighten it with all your might, tighten it, tighten it, and tighten it again!

The intense feeling of suffocation made Wenjie dizzy. He desperately reached his hands back and touched Jia Nan's face, digging into Jia Nan's jawbone.

His body was like a raging wild beast, his arm muscles tensed up in an instant, his legs squatted down, and he gathered all the strength in his hands.

After grabbing Jia Nan's neck, he exerted force with both hands simultaneously.

"hiss"

The beast was completely enraged and roared as it threw Jia Nan to the ground.

Immediately following, a downward chop, the heel slammed into Jia Nan's forehead like a steel rod.

Immediately, blood began to flow from Jia Nan's eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears...

"Kill me! You killed my brother, go ahead and kill me if you dare!"

Wenjie's fist, which he had already raised to strike Jia Nan, was suspended in mid-air, cracking as it was clenched.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared at Jia Nan with a fierce intensity.

Upon seeing Jia Nan's eccentric smile, he suddenly calmed down.

Jia Nan's condition is pathological and she should be sent to a specialized hospital for treatment... and all of this is due to her own actions.

He slumped down, loosened his fist, took out his phone to dial 110, but dialed 120 instead.

Actually, he sensed something was wrong when he logged out of the system and looked at Jia Nanying's handsome face under the moonlight.

Previously, Mingming had severely beaten Jia Nan because Jia Nan had killed his father, Wen Tianyi.

Jia Nan's face was swollen like a pig's head, and her body was covered in wounds.

But after logging out of the system, Jia Nan appeared in front of him as if nothing had happened.

"You're going to kill me? I came to your house to kill you! If you don't kill me, I'll kill you as soon as I get the chance!"

Driven by the rage of revenge, Jia Nan lost his mind and roared at Wen Jie.

Wenjie looked at the furious Jia Nan, gently blew on his fist, and pondered Jia Nan's words: "I came to your house to kill you..."

He glanced around the bedroom on the second floor of the villa and smiled slightly: My home?

my home!

(End of this chapter)