C50 (1/2)

The scenes from the past flashed one after another in her dreams. Wen Zhizhi's memories of Qin Hanyan became clearer and clearer. Those sweet images intertwined with the scenes of her intimate relationship with Qin Hanze in the past few months.

However, the memory of the accident was still locked in a corner of her mind. Wen Zhizhi wanted to find it, but it was like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt. Han Yan? ” After this long dream, Wen Zhizhi finally woke up. Her back was completely drenched with sweat. She simply lifted the quilt and sat up.

It was dark outside the window, and the sun had not yet come up from far away.

She sat on the bed in a daze, her expression still unclear. The reality of her dream made her heart throb in pain.

”Ah Yan, why did there be a car accident? You are now... Where is it? Are you the one who instigated Qin Hanze's revenge? ” Wen Zhizhi gently placed her hand on her chest. At the thought that all of this might be due to Yan's punishment, Wen Zhizhi pressed her hand on her chest, trying to ease the pain.

At this moment, in the hospital ward.

The monitor was ticking as usual. The boy on the sickbed had delicate facial features, no different than he had been all those years ago. It was just that those eyes that loved to laugh never opened. Time stood with him in the past.

In the master bedroom that was separated from Wen Zhizhi, Qin Hanze silently opened her eyes.

After a moment of confusion, his eyes were firm and deep as usual.

”I can't be merciful anymore! This woman, Wen Zhizhi, had hurt Little Yan and her two classmates, so how could she not feel guilty? What I'm doing now... Heh … It's far from enough! ” Qin Hanze thought to himself.

Therefore, he got up, intending to wash up before going to find trouble with Wen Zhizhi.

As the sun slowly shines over the land, the humans who were born in Sith begin another day of labor.

Wen Zhizhi calmly packed away the last of her belongings. At this moment, Qin Hanze pushed open the door to the second bedroom. Bang! The door was slammed against the wall.

Wen Zhizhi was frightened to the point of trembling violently, but when she turned around to look at Qin Hanze at the door, her expression was calm. ”What are you trying to do now?”

”Wen Zhizhi, let me ask you one last time, were you the driver of the car accident? Were you the one who put Little Yan and the rest of the people in a dead end for your own sake at the end? ” Qin Hanze questioned ferociously, word for word, with a mad beast in his eyes.

Wen Zhizhi sneered. ”Qin Hanze, I can't remember any of what happened back then. But if it was me, how could the police let me get away with it? ” Wen Zhizhi sneered. She felt that she was less and less able to see through this black man.

”Amnesia? It must be due to a lack of confidence. ” Qin Hanze clearly didn't believe this woman's lies. He thought to himself: As expected, I shouldn't have fantasized about this woman.

”Qin Hanze, with your ability, could you not find out what happened that year? Why would you want me to take the blame alone? ” A woman out of love has a very clear mind.

”Are you confident now?” Qin Hanze sneered, ”The relevant evidence and records of the police department were all lost in the flood a few years ago. Only you know the truth. ”

”I didn't know that. ”Please stop wronging me.” Wen Zhizhi said very indifferently, ”Then you can ask Ah Yan what happened all those years ago.” Only when he mentioned Ah Yan did his face soften a little.

Hearing this, Qin Hanze's face turned even paler than before. ”If Xiaoyan was as unharmed and alive as you, do you think I'd still come to bother you?”

When Wen Zhizhi heard that Little Yan was unharmed and unable to jump, she immediately had a bad guess. The cold mask on his face cracked, revealing his anxiety and worry.

”Yan, what's wrong with him now?”