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312 Doubt

Seeing a puzzled look in Song Shiqin's eyes, Zhang Zijun said curiously, "Brother Song, what's wrong?"

He looked at the figure in white who was shuffling the cards there, and didn't think there was anything strange.

Why did Brother Song show such a strange expression?

Hearing the confusion sounds coming from his ears, Song Shiqin came to his senses, frowned slightly, and then said, "It's nothing, I just feel that she seems to be different from before."

Song Shiqin grew up with Zhang Zijun since childhood, so he didn't intend to hide this from him.

"Different?" Zhang Zijun touched his chin thoughtfully and turned his eyes back to the white figure. "I don't think there is anything different. The only feeling is that Miss Chu seems to be thinner than before." Chu Jin was already slim, but now she feels like she is thinner than before, and her whole body seems to have become skinny.

It's a bit unhealthy and uneven.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Zijun continued, "Miss Chu suffered such a serious injury this time, and it's normal for her to lose weight a little. Brother Song, where do you think she has changed?"

Zhang Zijun retold the problem to Song Shiqin.

Anyway, he didn't think Miss Chu had changed anyway.

Song Shiqin's eyes were a little deeper, and he raised his hand to rub his chin, expressing his doubts, "The movements, her movements have changed, as if... they are not as coordinated as before."

It's not just inconsistency, but the method of shuffling is simply a world.

Chu Jin used to occupy Bu for Song Shiqin, so he saw her reshuffle at close range.

At that time, her reshuffle movements were much more flexible than now, and they were very smooth and dazzling.

The tarot card in her hands was as if she had life, pleasing to the eye.

But what about now?

Her shuffling movements became so stiff and even a little unfamiliar. Not only was she unfamiliar, but there was something missing in her eyes.

That is love.

That's right! It's just love.

In the past, when she was watching tarot cards, there was always an unconcealable look of love in her eyes.

But now, that kind of passion seems to disappear in an instant.

It can be said that in Song Shiqin's view, Chu Jin could never find any similarity except that the skin was very similar.

Moreover, the more I look at it, the more I feel a strange feeling. The more I look at it, the more I don’t match the person in my memory.

Song Shiqin's brows became deeper and deeper, and, can a person who has suffered such severe gunshot wounds recover so quickly?

She was injured in the chest. Logically speaking, a person who had just suffered a gunshot wound should not be able to do such a large amount of movement now.

Listening to Song Shiqin's questioning words, Zhang Zijun continued, "Brother Song, Miss Chu's serious injury is just recovering now, and it is inevitable that she will be a little inconsistent in her movements. After all, she is a person who has just experienced life and death." Because Zhang Zijun had not had too much contact with Chu Jin, she did not see any difference at this moment.

Moreover, he did not realize that there would be two people in the world who looked exactly the same, and he had never thought about that.

Upon hearing this, Song Shiqin frowned even deeper, and then expressed his second doubt, "Since she was injured so seriously, why can she recover completely in just half a month?"

This is the most incredible place.

When he first learned about her return, he was so excited, but when he thought about it, there were so many doubts about this matter.

Zhang Zijun smiled indifferently and patted Song Shiqin on the shoulder, "Brother Song, no wonder Miss Chu said you are very suspicious. I think you are very suspicious. Think about it, Mo Zhixuan is such a capable person. What does that kind of ordinary gunshot wound count in his hands? I have said it a long time ago, Mo Zhixuan must have a way to save Miss Chu, you don't believe it yet!"

Zhang Zijun still has a deep understanding of Mo Zhixuan, knowing that his background is powerful and his abilities are terrifying.

Even the commander of China must be polite to the point of being treated.

Song Shiqin's eyes were very deep, and he just looked out the window, and his mood was a little complicated.

Zhang Zijun narrowed his eyes and analyzed calmly.

"Brother Song, I don't know what you are doubting, but I can guarantee that the person outside is Miss Chu. Think about it, if she is not Miss Chu, who is that? Who would be so bored and pretend to be Miss Chu? And what is her purpose of pretending to be Miss Chu? How could there be two people in the world who look so similar? There can't be even two identical leaves in this world, let alone people?"

Zhang Zijun paused and then said, "Brother Song, just let go of your suspicion. Who is Miss Chu?"

In fact, Zhang Zijun's words are not unreasonable.

Who would pretend to be her? How could there be two people in the world who look exactly the same?

And he already owed her, so what qualifications do he have to question her now?

The doubts in Song Shiqin's heart were disappearing little by little.

"You're right, that's her." Song Shiqin looked forward with a steady expression, his tone low.

That must be her.

Before he could repay what he owed her, how could she disappear?

This time, he must seize the opportunity.

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