Rebirth as the Richest Woman in the World
Chapter 312 Suspicion (first update)

Chapter 312: 312 Suspicion (first update)

Seeing the puzzled look in Song Shiqin’s eyes, Zhang Zijun asked curiously, "Brother Song, what’s wrong?"

He looked towards the figure in white shuffling the cards and didn’t think anything seemed strange.

Why would Brother Song have such a strange expression?

Hearing the doubtful voice beside him, Song Shiqin snapped back to reality, his brows furrowed slightly as he said, "It’s nothing, I just feel like she seems to have changed a bit from before."

Song Shiqin had grown up with Zhang Zijun from a young age, so he didn’t intend to keep this from him.

"Different?" Zhang Zijun touched his chin thoughtfully and redirected his gaze back to the figure in white, "I didn’t notice anything different, the only thing I feel is that Miss Chu seems to have lost more weight than before." Chu Jin had always been slim, but now she seemed even more frail, as if she had become all skin and bones.

Thinner to the point of looking unhealthy, disproportionate.

But then, after some thought, Zhang Zijun continued, "Given the severity of Miss Chu’s injury this time, it’s normal for her to have lost some weight, Brother Song, what do you think has changed about her?"

Zhang Zijun threw the question back to Song Shiqin.

Anyway, he hadn’t noticed any change in Miss Chu.

Song Shiqin’s eyes grew deeper, and as he stroked his chin, he voiced his doubt, "Her movements, her movements have changed like... they’re not as coordinated as before."

Not just uncoordinated, her way of shuffling the cards was worlds apart.

Chu Jin had done a reading for Song Shiqin before, so he had seen her shuffle the cards up close.

Back then, her movements were much more agile than now, and she moved so smoothly it dazzled the eyes.

The Tarot cards in her hands were as if they had come to life, pleasing to the eye.

But what about now?

Her shuffling had become so stiff, even somewhat clumsy, not just clumsy, but her eyes were lacking something.

That was ’passion.’

Yes! It was passion.

When she looked at Tarot cards before, her eyes always held an unmistakable passion.

But now, that passion seemed to have disappeared all at once.

It could be said that now, Chu Jin seemed different to Song Shiqin in every way but her very similar appearance.

Moreover, the more he looked, the stranger it felt, the less she resembled the person he remembered.

Song Shiqin’s frown deepened, and besides, could someone who had suffered such a serious gunshot wound recover so quickly?

She was shot in the chest area, so logically, someone who had just been shot should not be able to make such large movements now.

Listening to Song Shiqin’s questioning words, Zhang Zijun added, "Brother Song, now that Miss Chu is freshly recovered from a serious injury, it’s not surprising that her movements are a bit uncoordinated, after all, she has just been through a life and death situation." Zhang Zijun hadn’t had much contact with Chu Jin, so he didn’t see anything unusual at the moment.

And he didn’t believe that there could be two people in the world who looked exactly alike; he had never even considered that possibility.

On hearing this, Song Shiqin’s brows furrowed even more, and he expressed his second doubt, "If she was so seriously injured, how could she have completely recovered in just half a month’s time?"

That was the most incredible part.

He had been too excited when he first heard the news of her return, but on reflection, there were too many suspicious aspects to the situation.

Zhang Zijun, unconcerned, laughed and patted Song Shiqin’s shoulder, "Brother Song, no wonder Miss Chu says you’re overly suspicious. I think you really are quite suspicious. Consider this, Mo Zhixuan is an extremely capable person; what’s an ordinary gunshot wound to him? I’ve been saying that Mo Zhixuan must have a way to save Miss Chu, and you didn’t believe me!"

Zhang Zijun had a deep understanding of Mo Zhixuan, knowing his background was powerful and his abilities formidable.

Even the leader of China would give him three points of respect.

Song Shiqin’s eyes grew thoughtful, as he gazed out of the window, his mood somewhat complicated.

Zhang Zijun narrowed his eyes, analyzing calmly.

"Brother Song, I don’t know what you’re doubting, but I can guarantee you, the person out there is Miss Chu. Think about it, if she’s not Miss Chu, then who is she? Who would be so idle as to impersonate Miss Chu? And for what purpose would she pretend to be Miss Chu? How could there possibly be two people in this world who look so alike? You can’t even find two identical leaves in this world, let alone people?"

Zhang Zijun paused and added, "Brother Song, you might as well let go of your doubts. If that’s not Miss Chu, then who else could it be?"

In fact, Zhang Zijun’s words were not without reason.

Who would impersonate her? How could there be two people in the world who look completely alike?

And since he already owed her, what right did he have to doubt her now?

The doubts in the depths of Song Shiqin’s heart were gradually fading away.

"You’re right; that is her," Song Shiqin said, looking firmly ahead, his tone low.

That had to be her.

He hadn’t had the chance to repay his debt to her; how could she just disappear?

This time, he must seize the opportunity.

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