Chapter 0442: Life Is Unpredictable

Watching the group of police officers walk into the dormitory, Zhao Fusheng and Wen Yu exchanged glances, utterly bewildered.

Clearly, neither of them knew what was happening. How could a bunch of police officers suddenly show up in their dormitory for no reason?

"You..." Wen Yu looked at the police officers strangely, about to speak, when he noticed the counselor and the dean standing behind them.

"Which bed is Wang Zhen's?" The leading police officer asked with an arrogant expression.

Zhao Fusheng frowned. "You?"

"Wang Zhen is suspected of intentional injury. These are comrades from the city bureau's criminal police team." The counselor's words left Zhao Fusheng and Wen Yu stunned, unable to speak for a long time.

"Teacher, what did you say?" Wen Yu blurted out, looking at the counselor in surprise.

"I said, Wang Zhen is suspected of intentional injury." The counselor frowned and said to Wen Yu and Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng and Wen Yu were dumbfounded, standing there in shock, watching helplessly as several police officers rummaged through Wang Zhen's bed.

"Whose computer is this?" One of the police officers pointed at the desktop computer on the table and asked Zhao Fusheng.

"Mine. Is there a problem?" Zhao Fusheng replied casually.

The police officer's face darkened. From the start, he had taken a dislike to this guy. As a public security officer, wherever he went, people treated him with respect. Even at the university, the counselor and the dean were deferential. But this guy dared to look at him with suspicion, which made him quite uncomfortable.

Zhao Fusheng ignored him and looked at the counselor. "Teacher, what happened to Wang Zhen?"

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm talking to you. Open the computer." The police officer shouted at Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng took a deep breath and looked at the man. "This is my computer. Wang Zhen hasn't stayed in the dorm for a long time. Why should I open it?"

He was in a bad mood. After all, anyone would feel upset if they suddenly heard that their good friend had been arrested, especially on charges of intentional injury.

"You! What kind of attitude is that? I suspect you're involved in Wang Zhen's injury case. Don't move!" The police officer, young and hot-tempered, was enraged by Zhao Fusheng's words and walked toward him.

Fortunately, the counselor quickly stopped him. "Comrade police officer, comrade police officer, I'm sorry. This student is a bit impulsive. Sorry, sorry."

Then, the counselor glared at Zhao Fusheng. "Open the computer quickly and apologize to the comrade police officer."

Zhao Fusheng's eyes were clear as he coldly looked at the police officer. "First, Wang Zhen is my roommate, and I don't know anything about his injury case. Second, on what basis do you order me not to move?"

With that, he pulled out his phone and looked at the police officer. "I'm right here. If you dare to arrest me, we'll meet in court. If I'm not involved in this case, do you believe I'll sue you until you're bankrupt?"

He was truly on the verge of losing his composure. His mood had been inexplicably bad all day, and that feeling of loneliness had left him in a state of agitation. Earlier at the arcade, if reason hadn't held him back, he might have even started a fight with those thugs.

Now, hearing about Wang Zhen's situation, coupled with the police officer's overbearing attitude, Zhao Fusheng was on the edge of an outburst.

"You!" The police officer hadn't expected Zhao Fusheng to be so tough.

He had only wanted to put on a show, but now he found himself in a difficult position.

"Alright, everyone calm down." At that moment, a middle-aged police officer standing behind stepped forward and said to Zhao Fusheng, "This classmate, we don't mean any harm. We just want to know if Wang Zhen has mentioned anything about his affairs to you recently."

Zhao Fusheng shook his head. "He hasn't stayed in the dorm for a long time. Usually, we only see each other in the classroom."

"Yes, and he lives with his girlfriend. You can ask her for information." Wen Yu, now recovered from his shock, said to the police.

"I see..." The police officers exchanged glances, said nothing more, waved their hands, and the group quickly left the dormitory.

Zhao Fusheng and Wen Yu were still bewildered. Looking at the counselor who remained in the dorm, Zhao Fusheng asked, "Teacher, what's going on?"

This counselor was familiar with Zheng Yao, and Zhao Fusheng had dined with him a few times before, so he felt at ease.

Hearing Zhao Fusheng's question, the counselor smiled bitterly. "Wang Zhen stabbed his girlfriend and then turned himself in at the police station."

What!

Zhao Fusheng and Wen Yu were completely stunned.

Wang Zhen had actually killed someone?

The two looked at each other, unable to speak.

After a long while, Zhao Fusheng said, "This... this can't be true, can it?"

He truly hadn't expected things to turn out this way. He had thought Wang Zhen had gotten into a fight with someone, but now the counselor said he had stabbed his girlfriend. The news hit him like a thunderbolt, leaving him dizzy.

"Fortunately, he was lucky. The girl was only seriously injured, nothing life-threatening." The counselor said with a grave expression. "We've notified Wang Zhen's parents. They'll be here in a couple of days."

Then, he patted Zhao Fusheng on the shoulder. "Visitation isn't allowed for now, but you can go see him when you have time later."

With that, the counselor left the dormitory, leaving Zhao Fusheng and Wen Yu at a loss.

The two sat in the dormitory, unable to say a word. Wen Yu was slightly better off, but Zhao Fusheng was completely dazed, sitting on the bed as if his soul had been drained.

"Old Zhao, this... this isn't a dream, is it?" After a long time, Wen Yu said hoarsely to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng smiled bitterly. "I wish it were a dream."

He truly wished it were a dream.

Now, Zhao Fusheng was filled with deep regret. He felt that if he hadn't changed Wang Zhen's fate, perhaps Wang Zhen wouldn't have ended up like this.

If he hadn't helped him pursue Dong Chenxi back then, if he hadn't brought him along to start a business, maybe Wang Zhen would have continued his fate from the previous life, living as an ordinary person, instead of ending up like this.

Sighing, Wen Yu said, "What do we do now?"

Zhao Fusheng shook his head and smiled bitterly. "I'll think of something."

At this point, all he could do was try to find a way, maybe pull some strings to help Wang Zhen.

Since the girl wasn't dead, there was still room for negotiation.