novelcrest Chapter 434 Leave
Chapter 434 Leave
Chapter 434 Leave
He was so shocked that he subconsciously took a sip of tea to suppress his shock, but he didn't expect that the tea was actually cold.
The tea leaves were not brewed at all.
What surprised the fat man even more was that the water was raw and not boiled. It should have been taken directly from the tap.
"Doctor." Seeing Jiang Cheng's appearance and this cup of cold tea, the fat man panicked inexplicably, "Are you okay?"
He subconsciously thought that this mission had too much impact on Jiangcheng.
Or it could be that weird bronze door.
The doctor was standing in front of that door, and he might have been affected by that door, in some way he couldn't understand.
"Aren't you telling the truth?" Staring at the fat man, the suppressed emotions in Jiang Cheng's eyes completely exploded.
He couldn't figure out why he still refused to admit it when he had already talked about it.
He had given Fatty many chances.
He thought that the fat man would give many reasons, such as being coerced, or trying to steal something from him. He had already thought that as long as the fat man confessed his mistakes, he would not be held accountable.
What he can't stand is being treated like a fool all the time.
Stretching out his hand, Jiang Cheng grabbed the fat man by the collar very quickly, and directly pushed him against the back of the sofa. The huge force frightened the fat man's expression.
"Doctor, what's wrong with you?" The fat man turned pale with fright, the teacup fell to the ground, and the sharp fragments shone coldly under the light, "I never lied to you, everything I said was true, If you don’t believe me, I can accompany you to Goose City”
As soon as he heard the word Goose City, Jiang Cheng's eyes burst into a cold light. He never thought that this obedient fat man was actually an acting school.
Things have come to this point, still thinking about muddling through.
Out of anger, he raised his hand and punched the fat man in the face. This time he withdrew his strength, but he also knocked the fat man's nosebleeds out.
Just when he was about to punch the second time, Fatty's frightened and aggrieved appearance made him stop immediately.
Bits and pieces of the past appeared in his mind. In all fairness, he was very good to himself, not the kind of good he seemed, but really good.
In the copy in ancient times, he even risked his life to come back to report to himself.
And in the instance they just left, if the fat man didn't impress Li Zumei, both he and Jiao Tailang would die.
In the end, it was him again who shared the pressure of the door for himself, and gave himself a chance to escape.
If the fat man wanted to kill himself, he didn't have to do anything, it was fine.
His body trembled for a long time, but Jiang Cheng let go of his hand, stumbled back a few steps, and sat back on the sofa. At this moment, it seemed that his figure was even more lonely than the fat man.
"You go."
Fatty's face was covered with blood, but he didn't bother to wipe it off. He was completely stunned. He didn't know that he was fine just now. Why did it happen?
What happened to the doctor?
What else does he have to explain?
It was clear that everything he said was true.
Suddenly, he thought of what Boss Lin had said to him not long ago, and now looking at the two things together, I'm afraid they are all doubting him.
Doubt your origin?
The fat man knew that the doctor had experienced a lot recently, so he couldn't help but think about it.
But what he never expected was that the doctor doubted himself.
"You go." Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa, then stretched out his hand, picked up a backpack from the side of the sofa, flicked his hand, and the backpack rubbed against the fat man's feet along the ground.
This is its own bag.
The bag was bulging, obviously the doctor had packed it for himself in advance.
He was going to drive himself away.
Is there no permanent banquet in the world?
I just didn't expect it to be so fast and so sudden.
And the fat man pursed his lips tightly, tears rolling back and forth in his eyes, still in such an unbearable way.
Maybe he was angry, or maybe he was too sad, the fat man wiped the blood under his nose, then stood up and bowed to the doctor.
"Anyway, thank you for your care during this time, doctor." The fat man said, "I have never lied to you, or betrayed you, never before, and never will."
The fat man picked up his bag and walked towards the door alone, "I'm leaving, doctor, take care of yourself."
Fatty, who was always hesitant, was surprisingly decisive this time. It was not until long after Fatty left that Jiang Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa, came back to his senses.
He walked slowly to the kitchen, looking like he wanted to make a cup of coffee for himself, but just after refilling the coffee, his hand accidentally took the coffee cup under the faucet, and then unscrewed it.
The cold water splashed metallic coffee foam, Jiang Cheng shook his hand, and the coffee cup fell into the sink with a crisp sound.
It's not broken, it's just spinning around in it.
Leaning his hand on the side of the pool, Jiang Cheng gasped for breath, he suddenly felt panicked, darkness spread around him, and he had the illusion that he was going to be swallowed by the darkness.
He raised his left hand tremblingly, a crimson door was faintly revealed at the lower part of the palm.
With the sound of the door opening, his shadow on the wall began to distort, and a pair of uncontrollable blood-red eyes slowly opened.
Under the street lights, people come and go in a hurry.
The night was getting darker.
It started to rain lightly.
A tall woman clutched the collar of her windbreaker tightly, lowered her head, and walked quickly, and finally even changed the direction.
Because she caught a glimpse of a man on the side of the road.
He is fat, tall, and strong, but he looks a little abnormal.
A person walked slowly there, without an umbrella in his hand, and carrying a large backpack with a very long strap, and even part of it was dragged on the ground, mixed with mud and water.
It gives people a feeling of being muddled, not like a good person.
drunkard.
Or a homeless bum.
The woman didn't dare to look any more, fearing that something might happen, she hurried away.
The fat man who was walking alone on the street didn't care what the woman thought of him, more precisely, he didn't even notice this woman.
He was drenched all over, but strangely, he didn't feel cold.
My mind is full of the few words the doctor said to myself.
It looks like he wants to explain himself.
But the funny thing is that he doesn't even know what he should explain.
He even came up with a strange idea, whether he would explain something casually, even if he made up something, the doctor would keep him.
Will not drive myself away.
It's raining heavily.
There was rumbling thunder in the sky.
The pedestrians on the street were almost invisible, the fat man raised his head, under the dark night sky, countless raindrops were like arrows, as if they would all fall into his eyes.
The bag in his hand was heavy, and he stretched out his hand to pull it away.
Inside was the oversized overalls he had worn in the past.
He picked it up and put it on casually, not because of anything else, but because he felt that it was annoying to carry, and he also felt that this bag was cumbersome.
But the moment he put on the overalls, he felt something very heavy in the large left pocket.
He slowly took it out, and inside was a kraft paper package the size of an envelope.
Detach the tangled wire.
Inside is a thick stack of money.
It also has a nice perfume smell on it.
(End of this chapter)