Shen Ji wiped his hands that had touched Jiaobai with a handkerchief, threw the handkerchief at his feet, and got up and left.
Jiaobai fell down from his knees, his forehead hitting the ground with a thud. He tried to get up from the ground, but failed, his whole body shaking like a sieve.
Shit, that hurts.
Jiaobai clenched his teeth, gasped heavily with his sweaty face pressed to the ground. He took a deep breath with difficulty. The thin layer of cloth on his back was soaked with sweat, sticking tightly to his thin but tenaciously supported spine.
After Shen Ji watched the surveillance video of Qi Yiliao's room, he felt ashamed. There were too many cameras in Qi Yiliao's room, scattered everywhere, so it was possible that one or two of them were discovered.
However, what Shen Ji didn't expect was that the dog he brought would dare to play tricks on his friend's bed under multiple cameras.
Even with that lousy acting skills that even prostitutes don't use, he's trying to attract attention.
If the dog is not well behaved, it must be punished.
Now that Shen Ji had finished his "examination", Jiao Bai's old injuries relapsed. He lay on the ground thinking about Shen Ji's ending and felt that his pain was slightly relieved.
There was a fishy smell in the blanket on the ground. Jiaobai realized something. He cursed and groped for a heavy water bag, picked it up and threw it away.
After lying there for a while, Jiaobai stuck his butt out in embarrassment, supported himself with his elbows, and slowly moved his body to get up. He found Shen Ji standing at the door with his back to the other side, and his assistant was next to him, reporting something respectfully.
Shen Ji buttoned up two buttons and left. His assistant came in. He ignored the little hot pepper on the bed and told Jiao Bai to wash his face in a formal tone.
There was some hair on Jiaobai's face that had been rubbed off on the carpet, and it looked dirty and messy because of the cold sweat.
"Mr. Wang, you are the chairman's man. You should pay attention to your image when you are outside." The assistant reminded him in a rigid manner.
Jiaobai didn't have the energy to complain. He felt so exhausted that he moved into the bathroom with the help of the wall. He looked at himself in the mirror and was silent for a long time.
He has thick hair, uneven bangs, droopy eyes, full eye bags, unclear lip shape, and his whole face looks stupid, wooden, and easy to bully.
The next moment, the person in the mirror raised the corners of his eyes, which always drooped, and a wildness and fire jumped in his eyes that was incompatible with his facial features.
Jiaobai grabbed his bangs, moved closer, and looked at himself carefully. He was even thinner than in the cartoons.
His chin was very pointed, the area under his eyes was blue, the exposed skin was completely bloodless, and the blue blood vessels under the skin were clearly visible.
It's like...
I haven't seen the sun for a long time.
Jiao Bai suspected that the original owner was ill. He was stimulated by this idea and thought that it was not the case. The memory he merged did not contain this information, and it was not mentioned in the comics. Well, he was just a tool, so it was normal that he did not mention it...
So, why did the original body look like a ghost
Jiaobai washed his face quickly and walked out of the bathroom absent-mindedly.
There was no trace of Little Pepper in the room, and the messy bed had been made clean. The assistant was very experienced in this job, and he said indifferently, "Let's go, Mr. Wang."
Jiaobai felt very uncomfortable and it was more painful for him to sit than to stand. He did not utter a word all the way until the car stopped at its destination - Qinlin Garden.
This garden has appeared many times in the comics, most of which are related to Li Jue. In the early stage, he came here to sort out the belongings of his neighbor's brother and stayed for a short time. Later, he came to visit the stepmother of his sweetheart.
At this time, the garden under the night sky was like a tomb. No servant came out to greet him. Jiaobai walked in alone and went straight to the kitchen. He was hungry.
Jiaobai fiddled with it for a while, then walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of fried noodles. Under the dim light, he saw a figure in a black and red Tang suit standing there. He was so scared that he almost threw the plate over.
"Kang Bo, you haven't slept yet?" Jiaobai calmed himself down.
The old butler said nothing.
Jiaobai simply ignored the elusive old man. He sat down at the table and started eating fried noodles.
Before I had even finished half of the plate of fried noodles, the figure under the lamplight left.
Jiaobai put down his chopsticks and got up to find some water to drink. The old man was Mrs. Shen's man, and he was here as a spy. When the original owner first came here, he treated him as an ordinary old man from his hometown, but later he realized that he treated him as a dog. And an ugly, embarrassing local dog.
Not only the old butler, but also the bodyguards and servants in the garden thought so.
There is a saying that only a sparrow can turn into a phoenix when it flies onto a tree branch. How can a local dog fly? It's so funny.
After eating and drinking his fill, Jiaobai went upstairs. He walked slowly, stopping every few steps to savor the smell of the mansion, but he could not taste anything. He just felt that the echo was very loud.
The original owner's door was not locked, and Jiao Bai opened it with one turn. He closed the door, took a deep breath towards the unfamiliar bedroom, and began searching without stopping.
Just a few minutes later, Jiaobai had a medical record book in his hand. There was a long paragraph of scribbles on the page he opened, and he could barely recognize five words on it.
—Sunlight allergy.
Wild rice: “…”
This simple and easy-to-understand disease made Jiaobai's eyes go dark. He fell down on the chair, and the injury to his coccyx was affected, causing him to spasm a few times.
No wonder the original body's skin color was so unhealthy.
It is allergic to sunlight and cannot be exposed to the sun. For the茭白 that likes to run around, this is like putting it in an invisible cage.
Then why was this piece missing from the original owner's memory that he received? Was there a bug in the transmission process? Is this really necessary
Jiaobai opened all the drawers with a grim look on his face and fished out a bunch of medicines, including those for ointments and snacks, and those for bathing. He picked up a box of medicine at random and checked it, and found that it was expired.
Throw it away and get a new one, but it's still expired.
…
Most of these medicines have passed their expiration date, but the original owner is still using them.
Jiaobai held his head with both hands. This body had collapsed a long time ago. It was due to both congenital and acquired factors. How could he repair it
You need money first.
I can't trust anything except money.
Jiaobai found a savings card in a small iron box with over a thousand yuan in it. He held the card and sat there motionless.
Shen Jiduo has a lot of real estate. He comes to Qinxin Garden no more than once a year. When he comes, he never stays overnight. He just goes through the motions and leaves. He didn't ask for the money to be transferred. It was paid by Old Lady Shen's people, who called it living expenses, and it had nothing to do with keeping a mistress.
The day for transferring money is the first day of every month.
Jiaobai opened his phone to check the calendar. There were still four days left, and by then the balance in the card would be able to increase from four digits to five digits.
But five digits is still too little and cannot make Jiaobai, who changed the fate of the original owner, feel safe.
"Chu Qiu!" A clear voice came from outside the door, accompanied by the sound of turning the door lock, "Why did you lock the door?"
Jiaobai put away everything on the table and went to open the door: "Shuangshuang, why are you here?"
"I was half asleep and heard some noise outside," Qi Shuang mumbled sleepily in a sky blue pajamas, "Why did you come back just now? It's so late. Where's Mr.? Did he come back with you?"
Jiaobai looked at Qi Shuang, who was shorter than him. He was the young master of the Qi family and another candidate for the wife chosen by the Shen family for Shen Ji.
They were arranged to live in this garden for two years.
Qi Shuang is not a friend of Jiaobai’s account, so there is no need to worry about her activity level.
Jiaobai pinched Qi Shuang's chubby little face.
Qi Shuang's eyes widened, dumbfounded: "Chu Qiu you, you you you... why are you pinching me?"
"Because you are cute." Jiaobai smiled, "Will you sleep with me tonight?"
Qi Shuang also smiled, her smile was soft and sweet, and she wanted to take a bite: "Okay."
Jiaobai touched his head and said, "You go to bed first, I'll take a shower."
"I'll wait for you." Qi Shuang rubbed his eyes and asked him why he looked so bad and walked so unnaturally. Is he difficult to serve
Talks a lot.
Jiaobai took off his pants, revealing his two unattractive slender legs under the light. His bruised knees stood out against the pale skin around him, looking extremely horrifying.
There was a spot where the skin was broken in the middle of the bruise, it was a horrible sight.
Qi Shuang whispered, "It must be very painful."
"Yes, it hurts." Jiaobai grabbed the hem of his shirt, lifted it up, and threw the clothes casually on the rack. He looked at his body through the mirror, which was skinny, thin and dry.
Qi Shuang wiped her eyes with the back of her hand: "Sir, why are you so mean?"
Jiaobai closed the door tightly and said, "Shuangshuang, you can say this in front of me, but you can't say it outside."
"I'm going to say it!" Qi Shuang said indignantly, "Chu Qiu, you're just too honest. Look at your knees. You won't be able to walk properly tomorrow." He bit his lip, his watery eyes full of worry, "Besides your knees, where else does it hurt? Let me help you take a look."
"No more." Jiaobai pursed her lips.
"You!" Qi Shuang stamped her feet. "Why don't you tell the truth in front of me? Have you cleaned it up? If you don't, you will get sick."
"I'm cleaning it." Jiao Bai laughed and patted Qi Shuang's green back. "Okay, it's okay."
He lowered his head: "Shuangshuang, I'm very tired. I want to take a shower and go to bed quickly. Can you go out?"
"Then you take a shower." Qi Shuang sniffed. "I'll stay outside to talk to you. I'll be with you. If you have any problems, just call me. Don't hold on."
Jiaobai smiled at him gratefully.
At three or four in the morning, Qi Shuang, who was lying next to Jiaobai, suddenly made a retching sound.
Jiaobai was awakened: "Shuangshuang?"
"Ugh—" Qi Shuang lay on the edge of the bed and vomited continuously.
"What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!" Jiaobai hurriedly turned on the light.
Qi Shuang's face and neck were covered with large red spots, his lips were purple, and labored breathing sounds came out of his throat.
Jiaobai was at a loss: "Shuangshuang! Shuangshuang! What's wrong with you?!"
Qi Shuang scratched it and it turned red. He grabbed Jiao Bai's arm twitchingly and dug his nails into it: "Help... Help me..."
"I'll go call for help, you hold on!" Jiaobai stumbled out.
Soon, the housekeeper and servants in the garden all came out, and expressions of panic appeared on their wrinkled old faces.
What a mess.
Jiaobai stood by the window, looking down at the vehicles driving out of the garden. The worry and tension in his eyes had long disappeared. He wiped his face with a smile, but it was not a smile. The dog that had hit and killed the original owner's dog that night was Qi Shuang.
The young master of the Qi family is allergic to yellow peaches and can't stand the smell of them. Not many people know this, and Jiaobai, who happened to have read the comics, is one of them.
Then there is no reason not to take advantage of it.
As for why Jiao Bai informed the housekeeper and others at the critical moment to send Qi Shuang to the hospital, it was because Qi Shuang could not die at this time. If he died, Jiao Bai would be thrown into the Shen family as the only brick left, becoming the nominal wife of the old cucumber Shen Ji, with a son who is only one year younger than the original body. The son is also the protagonist of this comic, a scumbag, and later he is a complete lunatic, even more crazy than his father. Jiao Bai does not want to be his stepmother.
Although he had to get into the vortex of the main plot, Jiaobai didn't want to be treated like a beast by Shen Ji like he was in "Diya", so he had other plans.
The first step of the plan was not to kill Qi Shuang, but to teach him a lesson, and then...
The茭白 suddenly turned around.
The old housekeeper stood at the door like a ghost, staring at Jiaobai as if he were looking at a clown: "I have called the Qi family, and they will come to inquire about the situation soon."
Jiaobai touched the tip of his nose twice and smelled the scent of yellow peach on his fingertips: "Okay, got it."