My Weibo Page is Able to Tell Fortunes

Before Shen Yuanye had time to think about it, the police who stayed here walked towards her.

As someone who shouldn't be there, she was taken back to the police station of course.

Although Shen Yuanye is suspected to be the cause of this accident, he is not a real criminal, and he still has the freedom to play with mobile phones.

She logged on to Weibo.

Now she has only two people on her watch list, Zhang Wentao and Li Mengran. Shen Yuanye thought for a while and chose to check.

She really wanted to know what the mortal result was changed by her, and what the prediction of the posthumous photo on Weibo would look like.

After following Zhang Wentao, the phone still has a black screen.

Shen Yuanye waited patiently, until one minute later, the black screen disappeared and she didn't see anything new.

Paying attention to Li Mengran is the same result.

It seems that Weibo did not respond?

Shen Yuanye guessed for herself, after all, such a big thing, just like it was set in the novel, now something has happened outside the setting.

I hope that this time saving will not have a bad effect on her.

She took a deep breath, put her phone away, and looked at the dark night outside the window.

...

"Fortunately, the children are fine." Li Xue, Li Mengran's agent, patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

When she got the news, she hurried over here, too late to think about what was going on.

Fortunately, it was not life-threatening this time.

Otherwise, two lives are possible.

"Patients can't accept any stimulation right now, and they need to recuperate for some time, you..." the doctor told something.

Li Xue smiled and nodded, "I see, thank you doctor."

After the doctor left, she withdrew her smile, tucked Li Mengran's quilt, out of the ward, and went straight to the next door not far away.

Zhang Wentao is asking the doctor to bandage his arm.

His arm had been dislocated, and he had just connected it, and a large piece of skin was cut by the slate. Before, his attention was not on it and he didn't feel any pain.

Seeing her come out, he quickly stood up, "Is there anything wrong with Meng Ran? What about the child?"

Li Xue said: "There are signs of miscarriage. You must rest for a while. I'm afraid the album promotion next month will be cancelled."

The pregnancy was originally an accident, and Li Mengran also wanted to participate in the release of the new album, so as not to be caught by the reporter.

Who knew such a thing happened.

Zhang Wentao's heart finally fell.

Li Xue frowned and asked, "What the **** is going on? I remember that the new villa you just bought collapsed and is still crushing people?"

Why does Yujing Mansion have tofu residue project?

Hearing this, Zhang Wentao's eyes were fierce.

He left the doctor's side and whispered: "If I'm not mistaken, someone entered the villa and put something similar to explosives in it, so it was so serious."

Li Xue almost shouted, "Explosives?"

How can explosives, which are strictly controlled, appear in the hands of ordinary people? Isn't it offending some underworld?

Zhang Wentao nodded, "Even if it's not dynamite, it's almost the same, I can feel it after shooting so many films."

At that time, he heard a little sound in his ear.

Thinking of the source of this incident, he hammered the window sill with his fist, shaking the window, "If you let me know who it is, I will never let him go!"

Li Xue did not ask any more, but replied: "The police over there is asking the doctor about the situation. I should ask you later. I have asked them not to tell you about Meng Ran."

Marriage is difficult for the two rising artists, especially since they have been hidden for a year and Meng Ran is pregnant again.

Zhang Wentao replied: "Okay, I see."

She is Li Mengran's agent. When the two artists are together, they are naturally familiar with each other, and they are also in the same camp.

Zhang Wentao entered the ward.

Li Mengran on the hospital bed closed his eyes, and his fair skin finally became rosy. Even in his sleep, his eyebrows were still tight, showing how restless it was.

He sat on the edge, stretched out his hand to smooth his delicate eyebrows, his eyes fell on her stomach, and he let out a deep breath.

Fortunately, they were all safe and sound.

If someone hadn’t rescued them, I’m afraid Meng Ran and the child would...

Thinking of this, Zhang Wentao strode out of the ward suddenly, found Li Xue who was paying, and asked, "Do you know where the girl who rescued us is?"

Although Li Xue didn't know who it was, she just mentioned it once before Meng Ran went to bed. She guessed: "Maybe it was taken away by the police."

After all, unrelated people appeared at the scene of the accident.

Zhang Wentao thought for a while: "No matter what, get her out first. This matter should have nothing to do with her, otherwise we won't risk saving us."

When a house like this collapses, there is generally a risk of a second collapse. It is not easy for her to come here as a girl.

Regardless of the initial motivation, she is his lifesaver and Meng Ran.

Li Xue nodded: "Well, I will go to the police station with them later, you are here with Meng Ran now, don't let her get emotional anymore, it's not good for the body or the child."

Zhang Wentao naturally knew: "Thank you Sister Li."

The police found Zhang Wentao after inquiring about the injury from the doctor: "...Do you know the cause of the accident? Are there any clues?"

Zhang Wentao told what he knew, and then guessed: "This person may have entered the villa long ago, and we haven't found it."

This can be found in the monitoring.

After asking several questions, the policewoman finally asked: "What is the relationship between the woman named Shen Yuanye and you at the scene of the accident?"

She just received a call from a colleague and learned the name.

It turned out that her name was Shen Yuan Ye.

Zhang Wentao was the actor, and he blurted out without thinking: "She is our friend, and she just saved us."

"Friend? Just saved you?"

"Well, this matter has nothing to do with her, I hope you find the real murderer as soon as possible." Zhang Wentao did not say much.

This kind of lie is often wrong, and even if he is the actor, there will be times when he is dressed up, so it is better not to tell it and let them guess.

The policewoman accepted the item, "Okay, thank you for your cooperation."

It was not until she left that Zhang Wentao had time to find out who Shen Yuanye was.

He thought he was an ordinary person, so he ran a random search on Baidu, but he didn't expect that the photos she had taken came out.

It turned out to be a model.

Zhang Wentao's mind just settled was a bit hesitant again.

He is reluctant to contemplate a person's heart with the greatest malice, especially if this talent has just rescued them.

But it is not impossible for the thief to call and catch the thief.

She is a model, there is a problem with her shovel.

Zhang Wentao tightened his lips and decided to go back with the police later to see what was going on. Monitoring is the most feasible.

***

"Why did you appear there?"

Faced with this question, Shen Yuanye was expressionless: "I'm passing there."

"Passing by?" The inquiring policeman replied, "It's a remote place over there. What are you going to do there? Really just passing by?"

"I brought a shovel and wanted to dig a little different soil." Shen Yuanye said nonsense with her eyes open. "I am going to grow flowers. The pollution in the urban area is too serious..."

Seeing that the police officer on the other side looked weird, she changed the subject: "Actually, I didn't want to enter the Imperial Palace, but I ran into a sneaky person."

The police stopped writing suddenly.

Shen Yuanye continued: "I heard an explosion, and then when I looked over there I saw a dark shadow, which was strange because that person was like a thief, sneaking, and I followed his route. I found a hole outside the Royal View Mansion."

Except for her own motives, she did not lie.

Shen Yuanye didn't do anything wrong, and didn't feel guilty at all. "The hole probably reached my thigh. I went in and walked a little and found the collapsed place. The rest is to save people."

The policeman asked: "Did you see the appearance of the dark figure clearly?"

Shen Yuanye shook his head, "No, it's too dark, you can go and check the peripheral monitoring of the Royal Palace Mansion, you should be able to spot it."

She was not afraid of being seen under surveillance, anyway, she was a passer-by at the time, but the place where she walked was outside, and then she was sitting on a rock when things happened.

...

It was late at night after leaving the Public Security Bureau.

It is not safe for Shen Yuanye to go back there. The new apartment has not moved in yet, and there is nothing in it, so I can only think about finding a hotel nearby.

Thinking of what happened tonight, she let out a breath.

It was already past ten o'clock, and there was no air conditioner when I was away from the Public Security Bureau, and now she was shaking from the wind outside.

A car stopped in front of him, Shen Yuanye stepped back.

Zhang Wentao got out of the car, took a down jacket in his hand, handed it to her, and said politely, "Thank you tonight."

Shen Yuanye didn't speak, and took the down jacket to put it on. It was a little warmer, and looked up at him straight, "Are you asking why I am there?"

She shrank into a large black down jacket, half of her face hidden behind the collar.

Zhang Wentao met her with a pair of dark eyes, the street lamp shining against the light, as if looking into a lake.

He was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect her to ask himself.

Then he said, "I just want to know, but first go to a warmer place. You gave Meng Ran your clothes and it was frozen all night."

Shen Yuanye shook her head, "No, I want to go back to sleep."

She moved her fingers retracted in her pockets, then pressed down the neckline and said, "You have nothing to do with me, and I don't want to get involved."

Who knows who is offended by a movie emperor, a queen, and such a terrible thing as a house collapse has been done.

Zhang Wentao didn't expect this answer, he tightened his eyebrows and asked, "I want to know, why did you appear as a model? You don't live in Yujing Mansion, right?"

Shen Yuanye blinked.

She had thought that they would doubt, after all, the timing of her appearance was too coincidental.

But she still had to go there, first to verify the predictability of Weibo, and second to prevent two people from dying.

"Is there no reason to explain?" Zhang Wentao asked, "If you can't explain why you were there in time..."

Shen Yuanye interrupted him: "Because I have calculated it."

While he was stunned, Shen Yuan Ye said in a loud voice: "I'm actually a fortune teller. Modeling is just one of my professions."

Fortune...fortune telling?

Zhang Wentao, an actor who firmly believes that science is loyal to the country and the party, was dumbfounded.