Chapter 99 I think, therefore I am
A soft force pushed her shoulder, and Yu Wen, who was unprepared, fell backwards.
In her eyes, all movements seemed to be slowed down, and Jiang Cheng stood there silently, his smiling face hidden in the darkness, making it difficult to see clearly.
“No”
Her last voice came to an abrupt end accompanied by spitting out blood.
A cane pierced her heart.
From behind her.
She fell back into the mirror, and on the other side of the mirror, Zhen Jianren had been staring coldly for a long time.
As she pulled out the crutch little by little, the life in Yu Wen's eyes quickly disappeared. After a few violent twitches, she finally let go of her clenched hand.
Yu Wen is dead.
Zhen Jianren also turned into a black wind and disappeared into the mirror.
The door began to make its final buzz.
Jiang Cheng strode away.
Just a few seconds before the door was about to collapse, he ducked in.
After a familiar feeling of dizziness, he finally stood firm on his feet. What came into view was his office and a fat body.
"Doctor!" The fat man rushed over in surprise, "You scared me to death, the door is close."
As soon as he looked in the direction of the door, the originally dark iron door suddenly cracked, and then turned into dust. Dissipate slowly.
Revealing the ordinary wall behind you.
“Huh——” Jiang Cheng let out a big breath, his mood seemed to be very low.
The fat man probably guessed what was going on and comforted him: "Doctor, you have tried your best. Besides, that woman is not a good person at all."
Jiang Cheng waved his hand to stop what the fat man was going to say next, "Be careful, death is the most important thing. Even if Miss Yu is no longer here, we should not slander others behind their backs."
"Doctor," the fat man said. He couldn't help but said in surprise: "I didn't expect you to be such a person."
Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and looked out the window. The half-waning moon hung in the sky, and the scene instantly became a little sad.
“Fat man,” Jiang Cheng spoke slowly: “No matter how strong or weak, origin, status, or experience the people in the nightmare are, in the final analysis they are all pitiful people. We are all just duckweeds in troubled times. a rootless tree . You can’t guess the beginning, you can’t see the ending.”
“Help if you can, saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda,” Jiang Cheng patted the fat man on the shoulder and said sincerely: “I said this. Do you understand? ”
The fat man looked at Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng didn’t wait for the imaginary fat man’s answer. He frowned and asked, “What are you thinking about?”
“Doctor,” the fat man opened his mouth and said, “I was thinking. If only Brother Zhen Jianren could hear what you said."
"He can happily lift the lid of the coffin, then chop it into pieces and make soup for you."
Jiang Cheng made a "tsk" sound, tilted his head and stared at the fat man, and after a while he said : "Fat man, I think you have made great progress recently."
"Is there a doctor?" The fat man scratched his head in embarrassment and muttered in a low voice: "Actually, I felt a little bit."
"Yes," Jiang Cheng nodded, "You can go on your own next mission."
He turned around and went upstairs. There was a "dong-dong" sound of footsteps on the stairs. Just when the fat man came to his senses and asked Jiang Cheng for an explanation.
The latter's voice floated down faintly, "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Chen Yao is back with me and may stay at our house for a few days. Please be careful when going to the toilet at night. After all, there are differences between men and women."
Fat man: "?"
One minute later.
"Dong dong dong," the fat man held the quilt, stood in front of Jiangcheng's bedroom door, and asked in a low voice: "Doctor, are you asleep?"
"No."
< br>"That's great," the fat man swallowed, please Begged: "If you can't sleep, I can stay with you."
"Save your strength to stay with Chen Yao," Jiang Cheng's groan came from inside, "She has been alone for so many years. It’s not easy.”
That night, Fatty fell asleep in extreme panic.
In the dream, Chen Yao came to break his neck, but luckily he was repelled by a man in black.
The fat man burst into tears of gratitude to the man in black, but he did not expect that the man in black would also pounce on him in the next second, breaking his own neck with the same movement and shouting: His neck only belongs to me.
The man in black has the face of a doctor.
The fat man was frightened and woke up at five o'clock in the morning.
In a daze, he prepared to cook a pot of red dates and barley porridge in order to ease the relationship with Jiang Cheng.
He remembered that Jiang Cheng had mentioned that he was going through puberty recently, so he simply gave him some supplements.
There were still some vegetables left from the vegetables he bought last time. The fat man first rinsed his face with cold water to cheer himself up, and then used the dull fruit knife to cut the vegetables into strips.
Mix it with soy sauce, vinegar or something and use it as a side dish for porridge.
Actually, there were a few packs of mustard in the refrigerator, but Fatty felt it was not nutritious, and judging from Jiang Cheng's appearance, he had been dealing with eating such things for a long time.
The fat man thought he was quite pitiful.
The profession that Jiang Cheng engaged in was definitely high-end in Fatty's opinion. He originally thought that the former's economic conditions would be very good.
But after getting in touch with it for a while, I found that it was not only far away from being well-off, but it would be an exaggeration to say that it was struggling to meet the food and clothing line.
Jiang Cheng once accidentally mentioned that before he met Fatty, he only ate two meals a day.
"How about making pork ribs for the doctor at noon." The fat man thought to himself, "He seemed to like eating it last time."
Well, although doctors never seem to be picky eaters.
Most of the recent meals were paid for by Fatty out of his own pocket. Jiang Cheng just asked symbolically, then reluctantly took out a few crumpled 10-yuan notes and told Fatty to save money. Put some flowers.
But when the fat man arrived at the vegetable market and paid, he discovered that only the first and last banknotes were worth 10 yuan, the middle ones were both 5 yuan, and there was 1 yuan. of.
The most annoying thing is that one of the two 10 yuan bills is fake! !
Despite the fat man’s repeated explanations, the butcher’s sister still watched him leave with a complicated look that said you are a liar, a liar is shameful, and she never wants to see you again.
After roughly calculating the time for the porridge to be ready, the fat man set off with the vegetable basket.
The vegetable basket was dug out from the kitchen.
He also didn’t understand that Jiang Cheng never cooked, so why buy a vegetable basket?
The food in the morning market was fresh and cheap. Fatty deliberately made a long circle to avoid the elder sister who sold pork ribs last time.
It’s embarrassing to bump into someone.
After buying the ribs, he passed by a fish seller. The fat man picked another fish that looked relatively fresh and was going to make soup for the doctor in the evening.
He lingered nearby for a long time, waiting for the fish to die.
It’s a dead fish when you die, and the price is much cheaper.
The fish seller is also stubborn and will sell it as a live fish until he breathes his last breath.
The fat man squatted nearby, coming over to poke the fish from time to time, until the last time, the fish stopped moving at all.
The boss, who had the standard bald head of a senior programmer and was walking around in a rubber coat, was unhappily muttering to himself while packing the fish for the fat man, saying that the fat man was the one who stabbed the fish to death, not the other way around. He was also pissed off.
Thanks to Brother Zuimengmiyue for sending me the monthly ticket!
The third update is over.
Thank you brothers for your support! !
(End of this chapter)