Nightmare Attack
v3 Chapter 435: Leave
Chapter 434 Leaving
To the surprise, he subconsciously took a sip of the tea to suppress the shock, but unexpectedly, the tea was actually cold.
The tea leaves are not brewed at all.
What surprised the fat man even more was that this water was also raw, and it was not burned. It should have been taken directly from the faucet.
"Doctor." Looking at Jiang Cheng's appearance and this cold cup of tea, the fat man panicked inexplicably, "Are you okay?"
He subconsciously thinks that the impact of this mission on Jiangcheng is too deep.
Will it be the weird bronze door.
At the time the doctor was standing in front of that door, he might have been affected by that door, in a way he couldn't understand.
"Aren't you telling the truth?" Staring at the fat man, the depressed mood in Jiang Cheng's eyes broke out completely.
He couldn't figure it out, he had already talked about it, why he still refused to admit it.
He has given the fat man many opportunities.
He thought that the fat man would give many reasons for being coerced or trying to steal something from him. He had already thought that as long as the fat man confessed his mistake, he would not be held accountable.
What he can't bear is being treated as a fool all the time.
Reaching out his hand, Jiang Cheng grabbed Fatty's collar at a very fast speed, and directly pressed him against the back of the sofa. The huge force scared Fatty's face changed.
"Doctor, what's the matter with you?" The fat man was shocked, his teacup fell to the ground, and the sharp fragments shone cold under the light. "I never lied to you. What I said and what 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 exploded with a glimmer of coldness. He could not imagine that this only fat man was still an acting school.
This is the end of the matter, and I'm still thinking about getting through it.
Unexpensive, he raised his hand and punched the fat man's face with a punch. This time he was relieved, but he also splashed out the fat man's nosebleed.
Just when he was about to hit the second punch, the fat man's frightened and aggrieved appearance made him stop at once.
The past bits and pieces appeared in my mind. In all fairness, he treated himself very well, not as good as it seems, but really good.
In the ancient copy, I even risked my life to come back and report to myself.
And just in the copy they just left, if the fat man hadn't moved Li Zumei, he and Jiao Tailang would both die.
In the end, it was him again, sharing the pressure of the door for himself, so that he had a chance to escape.
If the fat guy wants to kill himself, he doesn’t have to do anything, it’s fine.
The body trembled for a long time, Jiang Cheng still let go of his hand, staggered 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.
"Let's go."
There was blood on the fat man’s face, but he didn’t care about it. He was completely stunned. He didn’t even know that he was fine just now. Why was this happening?
What happened to the doctor?
What does he want to explain himself?
I know that everything I say is true.
Suddenly, he thought of what Boss Lin had said to him not long ago, and now he put the two things together, I am afraid they are all doubting himself.
Do you doubt your origin?
Fatty knows that the doctor has experienced a lot of things recently, and he can't help but think about it.
But what he never expected was that the doctor doubted himself.
"Let's go." Jiang Cheng sat on the sofa, then stretched out his hand and picked up a backpack from the sofa. With a flick of his hand, the backpack ran along the ground and rubbed against the fat man's feet.
This is my own bag.
The bulge in the bag was obviously packed by the doctor in advance.
He wants to drive himself away.
Is there no permanent banquet in the world?
I just didn’t expect it to be so fast and so suddenly.
And the fat man tightened his lips, tears circling back and forth in his eyes, still in such an unbearable way.
It could also be outrageous, or it could be because he was too sad. The fat man wiped the blood from 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 deceived you or betrayed you. I didn't have it before, and I won't have it in the future."
The fat man picked up the bag and walked towards the door alone, "I'm leaving, doctor, take care of yourself."
The fat man, who had never hesitated, was unexpectedly decisive this time. It was not until long after the fat man left that Jiang Cheng, who was sitting on the sofa, recovered.
He walked slowly to the kitchen, seeing that the action should be to make himself a cup of coffee, but just after adding the coffee, he held the coffee cup under the faucet, and then unscrewed it.
The cold water splashed with metallic coffee foam, Jiang Cheng's hand shook, and the coffee cup fell into the pool with a crisp sound.
Not broken, just keep spinning inside.
Holding his hand on the side of the pool, Jiang Cheng gasped for breath, he suddenly felt flustered, the darkness spreading around him, he had the illusion of being swallowed by the darkness.
tremblingly raised his left hand, a dark red door faintly revealed from the lower part of the palm.
Accompanied by the sound of the door opening, his shadow on the wall began to be distorted, a pair of blood-red eyes that could not be restrained, slowly opened.
Under the street lights, people rushed to and fro.
The night is getting deeper.
A light rain began to float in the sky.
A tall woman squeezed her trench coat collar tightly, lowered her head, walked quickly, and finally even changed direction.
Because she caught a glimpse of a man on the side of the road.
is fat, tall, and strong, but looks a little abnormal.
A person walked slowly there, without an umbrella in his hand, and carrying a large backpack with a long strap, and even a part of it was dragged on the ground, mixed with mud and water.
gives people a muddy feeling, not like a good person.
Drunkard.
Or a homeless tramp.
The woman did not dare to look again, for fear that something might happen, she left quickly.
The fat man walking alone on the street didn't care about the woman's opinion of him at all. To be more precise, he didn't even notice the woman.
He was soaked all over, but strangely, he didn't feel cold.
I was full of the words the doctor said to me.
It seems that he wants to explain himself.
The funny thing is that he himself doesn’t know what he should explain.
He even came up with a bizarre idea~lightnovelpub.net~ Is it right to explain anything by himself, even if he compiles something, the doctor will keep himself.
will not drive yourself away.
It's raining heavily.
Rumbled thunder from the horizon.
The pedestrians on the street can hardly be seen. The fat man raised his head, and under the dark night sky, countless raindrops were like arrows, as if they would disappear into his eyes.
The bag in his hand was heavy, and he stretched out his hand.
There is a large-size overall that he wore in the beginning.
He just picked it up and put it on. It wasn't because of anything else, but he felt annoying to carry it. He also felt cumbersome to carry this bag.
But as soon as he put on his work clothes, he touched a heavy object in the large left pocket.
He slowly took it out, and inside it was an envelope-sized kraft paper bag.
Unwind the tangled thread.
There is a thick pile of money inside.
There is also a nice perfume smell on it.
(End of this chapter)