Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum

Chapter 907: Ninety-third bowl of soup (thirteen)

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Ninety-third bowl of soup (thirteen)

Zhong Xun had already gone to the doctor due to a sudden illness. They searched non-stop for so long before they found a Wu Fan, but they couldn't do anything without evidence, but the victims showed up one after another. Zhong Xun, an atheist, only hoped that he could get rid of Wu Fan as soon as possible. The murderer caught him, not to mention the magic stick, if the master dancer can jump out of the evidence, he will be the first to do it!

Meng Daxian calculated several times: "Do you think I haven't calculated it? If I can figure it out, can I not tell you?" This is why he insists that this matter is related to that person. His eyes have been twitching these days , I always feel that something bad is about to happen. "Didn't you find out about that Wu Fan? Show me the information, and I'll meet you."

"I still use your face, isn't there a little girl who is better than you?" Zhong Xun rolled his eyes and asked Qing Huan, "Can you figure it out?"

"sure."

A light and casual answer made everyone stunned. "able?"

"Yes." She said again. "It depends on what you want."

"Is Wu Fan the murderer?"

Qing Huan laughed but said nothing.

Zhong Xun thought about it again: "Has the next victim appeared?"

"Appeared."

"Where is it?!" Zhong Xun stood up suddenly, "Is it one of the missing children who have been reported in the past few days?"

"no."

"Who is that? Where is he? Tell me! Quick!"

"You want to know what this is for?"

"Save people!" Zhong Xun felt that the little girl suddenly became strange, "Since you can calculate the time when the next victim will be killed, then tell me and let me stop it! The missing children will not arrive Ten years old, they shouldn't just die like this!"

Meng Daxian also opened his eyes wide: "Do you know who the next victim is?"

"I know." Qing Huan smiled. "But I won't tell you."

"Why?" Zhong Xun looked at her incredulously, "Don't you want to save them? Don't you want to seek justice for these children?"

"Do you believe in fate?" Qing Huan asked.

"I don't believe it." Zhong Xun said coldly, "Your destiny is in your own hands."

"Then how do you know that the fate you hold in your hands is not fate?" Qing Huan patted the dust on her skirt at some point, "Life is impermanent. Once fate comes, you can't resist it."

"I don't believe this, I want you to tell me who the next victim is and where he is, tell me now, there is still time to save him!" Zhong Xun put his hands on the coffee table in front of Qing Huan, "You are not a little magic stick Didn’t you follow me to the scene all the time? Look at those dead children, don’t you feel uncomfortable? Now that you have a chance to save him, why don’t you tell me? You can do things easily, Why don't you want to do it? Is this also the rule of you cultivators?"

He is angry. From the very beginning when Qing Huan appeared in front of him, he felt that she was a little girl who needed to be protected and cherished, but she was brave and smart, and possessed magical powers. In the past few days with her, Zhong Xun found that she was very considerate and gentle, which can be seen from her usual care for him. But he didn't understand, such a good little girl, why would she refuse to do so even though she could save others

Qing Huan looked at him: "Have you heard of the butterfly effect?"

Seeing Zhong Xun stunned, she smiled slightly: "Subtle changes will bring huge long-term chain reactions, especially for ordinary people. If you want to get what you don't deserve, you are doomed to lose what you originally had. Yes, can you see what I mean?"

Even she, when changing the world, followed the laws of the world, and even took advantage of loopholes many times. However, this time, she didn't appear as a person who already existed in this world, so she couldn't interfere with anything, just like the last world, where everyone's memory was erased after leaving.

She is not omnipotent, even if she is, she must restrain herself, otherwise she will fall into a huge abyss, hasn't she already tasted the consequences? The mud at the bottom of the Wangchuan River was full of evil spirits, how long she stayed there before she could restrain her inner demons. If she always meddles in the way of heaven, how can she know that the laws of the way of heaven will not oppose her? At that time, she will naturally be able to retreat completely, but what about these fresh lives? Will the ruthless law have mercy on them

Law is the most just and the most ruthless.

Mistakes need to be corrected, and what shouldn't exist needs to be eliminated.

"I don't understand, and I don't care about it." Zhong Xun stared at her. "No matter what happens, I will bear it alone! Now I want you to tell me, who is the fifth victim?!"

The smile on Qing Huan's face gradually disappeared, and the atmosphere between her and Zhong Xun was so tense that Meng Daxian, who was next to him, dared not speak out. The chubby old man looked at this and that, finally coughed, and tentatively said: "That..."

"Tell me." Zhong Xun repeated again. "I don't care what the consequences are."

He insisted on going his own way, and Qing Huan didn't stop him: "Now, you wait at Tianxin Kindergarten on XX Road. After school, there will be a little boy whose parents didn't come to pick him up on time. He is waiting at the door. The teacher has something to go to the office , before the teacher goes to the office, you arrive, then you can save him."

Zhong Xun turned around and left without saying a word.

Meng Daxian looked at his running back, a little dazed: "Well, what do you mean by what you just said? If you can figure it out, why can't you help? If I can figure it out, I will tell you."

Qing Huan looked at him: "This is why you haven't made progress. You can only see the short future, but you can't calculate a person's fate. You must know that the short will change. Fate, even if it is unpredictable, It's also fate."

Two hours later, Zhong Xun came back, and he wiped off his sweat: "I asked other police officers to protect the child for a few days, so that he won't be targeted again."

Qing Huan said flatly: "No need, if it wasn't for that time, this child would be meaningless."

Zhong Xun was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Everyone is so tired these days, should we go out for dinner together at night? Everyone go."

"No, I'm going back to the hotel."

Zhong Xun realized belatedly that Qing Huan didn't seem very happy. He looked at her receding figure and asked Meng Daxian, "Did I speak very fiercely just now?"

"Hey, you said, what is unpredictable is also fate? Why can't I understand what the little girl said??"

There were seven people in the criminal investigation team. Except for one family member who went home early, the others were going out for a meal together. They talked and laughed and got into the van of the deputy team, and flicked their mobile phones in the car, looking for a store with good discounts and good taste, because the opinions were too different, the deputy team who drove couldn't help but turned around and laughed at them: "Okay Stop making trouble, if you really don’t know what to eat for a while—”

A heavy-duty truck burst out of the crossroads and rushed towards the van with the momentum of thunder—the police officers who were immersed in the discussion did not notice that, with a "bang", the van was squeezed by the truck and crushed to the roadside store. The momentum was too great, and the truck didn't stop until it hit the inside.

Screams, cries, terrified heartbeats, dying eyes... and blood everywhere.

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When Zhong Xun woke up, his whole body was in pain. He tried to move, but found that he couldn't move except his eyes. He opened his eyes wide, smelled the unique smell of the hospital, and saw the white walls.

"you're awake?"

It was Qinghuan's voice.

Zhong Xun turned his eyes with difficulty and looked to the side. She was sitting on the left side of the hospital bed and changed into a white skirt. Her long black hair hung over her shoulders, making her face as white as snow. She asked, "Do you regret it?"

Regret... what is she asking

"If you didn't force me to tell you the information about the fifth victim, the police officers will continue to work overtime today, and dinner may only be instant noodles with ham sausage, but the heavy truck will be safe because it was not impacted and hit the side of the road. Instead of being cornered by a van and turned toward a fruit shop. Seven dead and fifteen wounded, that's the price you paid for saving the fifth victim."

"The ones who deserved to die didn't die, and the ones who didn't deserve to die died. Zhong Xun, do you regret it?"

She was telling him the fact almost in a cold tone, Zhong Xun's eyes widened, he wanted to speak but couldn't utter a word.

"It's fate that the child dies, and he will be able to reincarnate soon. But the seven people who died this time have not yet reached the end of their lives, and their ghosts will wander around, and they will not be reincarnated until decades later-but when they died The location is not the same as the fate, can the soul guides find them? In the past few decades, can you guarantee that their souls will stay where they are? Can you guarantee that they will not be swallowed by evil spirits?"

"Do you regret it?"

She was sitting on a chair with her hands on her knees, her eyes were gentle and her tone was soft. "You know, when you told me you were going out to eat, I could have reminded you, but if I reminded you, do you know what would happen?"

"If you ask for what you shouldn't ask for, then fate will take away double or even several times."

The driver of the truck was fully responsible for this major accident. He was driving tired and saw the red light as green, but it was too late when he found out. However, the driver died on the spot, and no one was even responsible.

There was a young woman who was crushed to death in the fruit shop. She was a single mother. Her child was just three years old, and she asked her neighbors to help her go to work every day. I got off work early today, thinking about buying some fruits that my children love to eat.

Another is a newly married husband. His wife likes to eat mangoes. The sign outside the fruit shop says that fresh green mangos have just arrived. He is going to buy some to make his wife happy.

But that all stops.

And it cannot be undone.