Chapter 326: Survive
It’s dawn.
The night was surprisingly peaceful. Jiang Cheng didn't sleep all night. After dawn, Jiang Cheng rested on the pillow and sent the fat man to have breakfast, while bringing back some food for himself.
"Fat man." Sitting at the table, Jiang Cheng looked at the meat bun in his hand, then squinted at the fat man's hand, and said dissatisfied: "Why do you have so much meat in it?"< br>
Licking his lips, the fat man said embarrassedly: "Doctor, yours is normal. The meat in mine is two meat buns put together."
"You Qi didn't come for breakfast today." He explained: "I took apart his one and stuffed the meat into mine."
"Tsk." Jiang Cheng glanced at him and immediately He stretched out his meat buns and said righteously: "Fat "Son, eating so much meat is not good for your health. Come on, let's change." Hearing this, the fat man immediately covered the meat bun in his hand. Under Jiang Cheng's gaze, the meat bun was swollen. The steamed buns are still leaking oil, and they look very fragrant.
"Doctor." The fat man said embarrassedly: "I won't eat this Roujiamo, it's for the little beggar. I've seen the food she stole before. They were all leftover steamed buns and other food. , no nutrition. She is still a child and needs to grow."
Hearing this, Jiang Cheng said excitedly: "I have been busy with secondary growth recently, and I am also growing."
Upon hearing this, the fat man changed the hand of the meat bun and hid it behind him where the doctor could not see it.
Fortunately, although the doctor said he wanted it, he finally ate the one that belonged to him with a groan. "I won't eat it anymore." After taking a few bites, Jiang Cheng took the remaining half of the meat. He threw the steamed buns on the table and angrily went to bed to catch up on his sleep.
Staring at Jiang Cheng’s remaining half of the Roujiamo, the fat man couldn’t help but lick his lips. The fat and thin meat inside the Roujiamo was exposed, and oil was still flowing out.
"Doctor." The fat man forced his eyes away from the meat buns and looked at the doctor who was lying on the bed in a strange posture. He asked worriedly: "You didn't sleep all night last night, not much. How about something to eat?”
“I’m full.” Most of Jiang Cheng’s face was buried in the pillow, only a small part of it was exposed for air, and his voice sounded very muffled.
Now that the doctor said so, the fat man was not polite. He licked his lips, took the remaining half of Jiangcheng's Roujiamo, and ate a third of it in one bite.
He was not full for breakfast either. He only ate the outside of a meat bun, and stuffed the rest of the meat into the meat bun prepared for the little beggar. He did not stop until he could no longer stuff it. .
It doesn't matter if he skips one meal. The little beggar is so pitiful. He feels uncomfortable when he thinks of the little beggar's appearance.
The most important thing is that she is very good to herself.
If it hadn’t been for several reminders from the little beggar, he and the doctor might have been in danger.
Chewing the Roujiamo in his mouth, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there was a lot of meat in the half of the Roujiamo left by the doctor. His mouth was full of oil. After swallowing the meat, he couldn't wait to bite it. One mouthful.
"Doctor." He tilted his head to look at Jiang Cheng's bed and asked, "Are you really not going to eat any more? It's really delicious."
He hasn't finished speaking yet. , the fat man stopped. The moment he looked at the doctor, he suddenly found that the doctor seemed to be looking at him with one eye narrowed.
But when he looked again, the doctor's eyes were closed, as if he was asleep.
The fat man didn’t know if he had seen it wrong. After a moment, he tentatively asked in a low voice: "Doctor?"
Pouting, Jiang Cheng turned over again, leaving only a figure with his back facing the fat man.
The fat man exhaled. It seemed that the doctor was not only asleep, but also sleeping soundly.
Just when the fat man was thinking about finding an opportunity to see the little beggar again and give her the meat buns, the door suddenly rang.
“Dong dong dong.”
The knock on the door was very soft, and the person who came seemed to be very polite. It didn’t look like a middle-aged woman, nor did it look like Xia Meng was back.
Jiang Cheng immediately sat up from the bed.
"Is anyone here?"
The fat man heard Chen Qiang's voice. He had a good impression of the latter, but he did not say anything. Instead, he turned to look at the doctor. After all, there was a decision-making here. It is he who has the power.
After seeing the doctor nod, the fat man trotted over and opened the door.
After seeing the fat man and Jiang Cheng sitting beside the bed, Chen Qiang said very politely: "Mr. Hao," he first nodded to Jiang Cheng, and then nodded to the fat man in front of him, "Fat brother, Great, you are all here.”
"What's going on?" Jiang Cheng got straight to the point.
"Can I move here with you?" Chen Qiang's posture was very low. His face was not annoying at first, but now he looked even more pitiful.
"Did something happen in your room?" Jiang Cheng came to sit down at the table and raised his head to ask.
"That's not true, it's just that I'm the only one left." Chen Qiang said, "It's too dangerous here, so I was wondering if I could move in with you."
"Mr. Hao and Fat Brother seem to be good people." He added with a very serious expression.
"Why can't I understand what you are saying?" Jiang Cheng poured himself a cup of tea, sipped it and said with a smile, "Is there a bad person among us?"
Chen Qiang looked outside the door. Then he turned back and lowered his voice very formally: "Last night, after I returned to the room, Youqi came to see me. He asked me some questions, some of which..." He paused deliberately, seemingly testing the reaction of the two of them. .
Unexpectedly——
"Fat man." Jiang Cheng yawned greatly, waved his hand to the fat man, and said without raising his head: "Send Brother Xiao Chen off for me. If you're tired, go back and take a nap."
Chen Qiang immediately said, "Some of these problems are related to Miss Chen and Mr. Hao."
Probably having figured out Jiang Cheng's temper, Chen Qiang explained: "Mr. Youqi came in through the window last night. I was shocked when he came. He seemed very nervous and asked me if I wanted to go." Get out of here alive. If you want to live, he can help me." After a pause, he continued: "Help me live. Go down and leave the nightmare.”
“Of course there are conditions, and I need to cooperate with him.” Chen Qiang recalled: “He asked me if I knew your details, and he said that you and Ms. Chen An. They all come from a mysterious organization called Crimson. You are brutal and murderous. If If I don't cooperate with him, I'm afraid I will be killed by you soon."
"Just like Miss Zuo Jing and Miss Tang," Chen Qiang said, "You Qi said they are all dead. In your hands, you took advantage of ghosts to kill them."
A moment later. , Jiang Cheng leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and suddenly asked in a weird tone: "How do you know what You Qi said is not true?"
"I can feel it, Mr. Hao, and "Fat brother." Chen Qiang tilted his head and said, "You are good people, but there is something wrong with You Qi."
"So."
"I want to be with you." Chen Qiang said, "You can tell me what you need me to do."
Jiang Cheng looked at the young man for a long time. He looks a few years younger than himself, looks like a college student, and the tenderness on his face has not completely faded away. He must have not left campus and been polished by society.
But this does not prevent him from being a smart man who can understand the situation clearly.
The judgment of the situation is also quite clear.
"You go back first." Jiang Cheng said, "You can come over later."
Chen Qiang nodded, "Okay."
Chen Qiang left without any nonsense. When he left, the fat man seemed He wanted to ask something else, but Chen Qiang didn't show any hesitation.
The fat man thought he would beg to stay here during the day.
After Chen Qiang walked away, the fat man turned around and said to Jiang Cheng, "Doctor, I think this guy is pretty good."
"People don't know, but at least they're not stupid." Jiang Cheng commented.
"Doctor, do you suspect there is something wrong with his motives?" The fat man said, looking in the direction Chen Qiang left, frowning, turning back and asking: "No, I think he said it very thoroughly, he He also told us that there was something wrong with Youqi. If Youqi hadn’t told him about Crimson, then he definitely wouldn’t have known about it.”
“That’s just because he’s not stupid,” Jiang Cheng said, squinting. : "This person is not stupid, he should have seen that now The situation is probably over. In his judgment, Xia Meng, Anxuan, and I are on the same team.”
“It’s just him and You Qi who want to deal with the three of us,” Jiang Cheng shook his head. , "It's obviously unrealistic, so he might as well join us. His purpose is just to live a stable life, and he doesn't care about crimson or anything like that."
The fat man blinked, "If that's the case words.”
Before she finished speaking, a burst of hurried footsteps rushed over, and Xia Meng's face appeared at the door, "Follow me." Her face was not very pretty, "Butler Zhou asked us to go over."
"Where to go?"
"I want it in the house "Torturing people." Xia Meng said very quickly: "Let's go and see."
Everyone was very nervous along the way. Chen Qiang also followed them, but did not see An Xuan and others. You Qi's figure, a middle-aged woman leisurely leading the way.
Her steps seemed very light, but her speed was very fast. From time to time, the fat man had to walk a few steps quickly to keep up.
There was silence all the way. Several people had already guessed that torture was not the purpose. The person who was tortured might have an explanation, and there were two missing among them.
Will it be You Qi or An Xuan?
Why were they caught by Huang’s servants, tied up and tortured?
With anxiety, a group of people came to a remote house. The vermilion door was closed tightly, and a young woman stood outside the door.
The woman's eyes were dull, and it wasn't until a few people came to her that her eyes began to focus.
"Wait outside." The middle-aged woman turned back, stared at them and said coldly: "After the torture, I will ask you to go in and see."
Just when the fat man was confused, a loud sound suddenly came from the yard behind the door. Muffled sound.
“Bang!”
It was like a kick on a sandbag.
“Bang!”
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The sound came one after another, and it was very rhythmic, two in a group, alternating with each other.
Slowly, the fat man’s eyes changed, and he felt like he had heard this voice somewhere. (End of this chapter)