Personal security

Chapter 8: It’s actually him

"I've thought about it. I won't sign so happily." Xiang Guodong said with a smile.

Tian Minjun suddenly changed his face, looked at Xiang Guodong and said: "At the beginning, I borrowed 750,000 for you to speculate in stocks. I have already paid back the money. Now you owe me, and I also know that you have no money. Also, this is the exchange condition agreed between the two of us. If you don’t sign, you will take out the money today.”

"Haha, who is such a big deal, buying my wife for 750,000? Even if I want to sell my old goods, I have to know who the buyer is, right? Tell me the man's name and I will sign." Xiang Guodong leaned against the door frame, looked at Tian Minjun standing in front of him, and smiled: "Isn't my request too much?"

Tian Minjun didn't seem to expect that Xiang Guodong would propose such a condition. He looked at him suspiciously for a while, then looked up and down Xiang Guodong: "Didn't you say before that you never cared about these things? I almost I don’t even recognize you”

"Knowings change moment by moment, and now I want to know again." Xiang Guodong said, raising the piece of paper in his hand: "As long as you say so, I will sign immediately."

"Actually, what can you do if you know?" Tian Minjun glanced at him disdainfully: "Wang Zhanjiang, I think you should be familiar with this name."

"Is that the deputy director of your office? The person who has been in the position of deputy director since he was in his thirties? He seems to be in his forties now, right?" It's not Dong Shihai, but Wang Zhanjiang. This answer is a bit surprising to Xiang Guo Dong's expectation.

"What does thirty or forty have to do with you? His wife has been dead for three years, and I really like him. As long as you agree to sign, we can get married openly and openly right away." When Tian Minjun talked about this topic, Tian Minjun's eyes Full of tenderness, full of yearning, full of expectation.

"Haha, it's him?" Xiang Guodong shook his head, walked to the table, leaned down and quickly signed his name, then stood up and said with a smile: "After signing, you can take it now."

Tian Minjun looked at Xiang Guodong in disbelief, reached out and grabbed the piece of paper, looked at it, and whispered: "I hope you can forget all your stocks as neatly as you signed this." After that, He twisted his butt and walked towards the door.

What's the point of thinking about this? That woman is probably cuddling with that man and writing a love letter. But where should I go? This house was rented by Tian Minjun, or it could be that the man rented the golden house to hide his beauty. He didn't know who rented it. In short, Tian Minjun lived here before he came to the capital.

Standing at the door thinking about where to go, he saw the small skylight above his head leading to the roof of the building. He moved the small ladder next to him and climbed to the roof. The roof was wet and the cool breeze of early spring was blowing. It feels great. The sky everywhere is still gray, and the slanting wind and drizzle are constantly falling on Xiang Guodong's body.

The five-story building didn't feel high. Xiang Guodong glanced downstairs a few times and hesitated.

Jumping from this height is not necessarily fatal. What if the legs are broken but the person is still alive? I heard that it is difficult for people who have died once but failed to make up their mind to die a second time. Besides, that would be too cruel to yourself.

It's not that Xiang Guodong hasn't thought of other methods. For example, he could buy two bottles of sleeping pills and make a pot of porridge and drink them. He would be full and end his own life at the same time, killing two birds with one stone. But then he thought about it, dying in sleep lacked the experience of the process, and dying was a bit confusing. This was not the way he liked.

He still felt that jumping off a building would be better, at least he could experience the feeling of flying in the air.

He originally wanted to find a taller building, say one hundred meters or more, so that the time he could fly in the air would be greatly extended. But there was another thought in his mind. He just wanted to die at the entrance of the corridor of the building where he lived. That way, when Tian Minjun enters this building, she will think of herself. Maybe when she hugs that man at night, she will scream in fear.

Xiang Guodong wanted to laugh just thinking about what would happen. I am not taking revenge, I am following you hauntingly, and I will follow you and pester you for the rest of your life! ! !

Aren’t there many artists who have jumped off buildings in recent years? In fact, there is nothing scary about jumping off a building. It was just the last creation of his artistic career. Who would know the reason why he jumped off a building?

Just like you do now, open your arms and there is no need to exert any effort at all, just fly down. Even if people finally understand the truth, their own heroes will be far away by then. How can they care about the floods in the world for others?

However, looking down again, Xiang Guodong still felt deeply disappointed. Who would have thought that those builders would cut corners and build the five-story building so low that they would be completely unable to satisfy their desire to soar in the sky.

Who knows if he will fly when he really jumps? The wind wasn't very strong, but it seemed a little difficult to land at the door of the corridor.

Just when he was hesitating, a man's voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "Hey, I said if you want to jump, hurry up. If you don't jump, come back the hell. What are you groping about? I'm covered in it." Almost soaked by the rain?"

"Ah..." Frightened by the voice behind him, Xiang Guodong felt his legs become weak. Before he could turn around, his eyes had already seen the cold roof in front of him.

I haven't made preparations yet...I haven't decided yet...I don't want to die...But, looking at the window that suddenly appeared in front of me, Xiang Guodong finally knew that even if he didn't want to die, he couldn't do it now. .

When Xiang Guodong woke up, he was in a ward in the hospital.

White ceiling, white walls, covered with a snow-white sheet, and a hanging needle in one hand.

"Why am I here? How could I be injured..." As he shouted, he heard a very indifferent laughter next to him, and then the doctor and nurse walked in.

"What happened to me? Is this... a hospital? Why am I here?" Xiang Guodong's voice was hoarse, making him feel strange.

After the doctor and doctor carefully examined his body, he said softly: "Everything is normal." Then, just as when he came in, he walked out silently.

"Haha, you're so fucking awesome, you actually climbed to the fifth floor and jumped down?" The voice of the person just now rang in my ears again.

"Which bastard wants to jump off the building? Didn't he slip and fall because he was frightened?" With these words in his mind, Xiang Guodong turned his head following the voice and saw the person he was talking to sitting on his bed. There was not far away from my head. When I woke up just now, I was just looking at the ceiling and the opposite wall. I didn't realize that there was a man in his twenties sitting next to him.

Seeing him looking over, the man blinked at Xiang Guodong, as if he was laughing at him for being a coward.

Xiang Guodong felt that the secret deep in his heart had been revealed by the other party. He couldn't help but feel his face heat up, and he suddenly screamed: "I heard it, you are the one shouting behind me."

"Hehe, you still have the nerve to say that. I stood on the roof of the building and wanted to jump but didn't. My whole body was soaked by the rain - what are you looking at? I can't change my clothes?"

If the building is too low, that's just an excuse for being afraid of death. Xiang Guodong thought angrily in his heart, even the person opposite him who he didn't know wished he could die. It doesn't matter to you whether I jumped off the building or not. Why do you blame me for being soaked by the rain? I didn’t ask you to watch...

This guy has been watching him jump from the building behind him, and now he is sitting beside his hospital bed. Could it be that he killed him?

"You're right, I saved you. How much did you fucking weigh, and you almost didn't take me with you?" This person seemed to be able to see through his heart and actually knew what he was thinking.

"Hey, isn't it weird? Why can I know what you are thinking? I know a lot more. In fact, you don't want to die at all. It's just that the grown man was dumped by his wife and you were afraid of losing face. That's all." The voice was as sharp as a steel brush, scratching Xiang Guodong's heart. He was startled, turned over and was about to sit up, but unexpectedly forgot that he still had a hanging injection in his arm. A burst of pain made him groan and lay back down again.

"Hey, don't you admit it? You can't bear even this little pain. You can think about the feeling of falling from a five-story building. It will be much more painful than now." The man continued.

Xiang Guodong looked at him. Although he was very surprised, he didn't even move this time.

"Well, although you didn't die by jumping off the building, you won't live for long. You embezzled 750,000 public funds. After you get out of the hospital, you will go to jail and suffer for three or two months. , one bullet will end your life. In fact, it's not a big deal, isn't it just being shot seven or eight times a day by the inmates in the same prison? Hehe, you should be able to bear it until the bullet makes a bloody hole in your head. hole, you will never have pain..."

Before the man finished speaking, Xiang Guodong felt cold and had goosebumps all over his body. At this time, he really had a creepy feeling. "Stop talking, what do you want to do?"

"Actually, I just want to discuss a business with you. You have two choices. One is to run away - you will be treated inhumanely if you want to live or die. Second, tell everything you know. , including how much money you took from Tian Minjun in total, when you took it, why she gave you the money, and her relationship with Wang Zhanjiang, etc., as long as you explain it clearly, I guarantee you Stay safe and be a happy baby," the man said with a smile.

Is this guy a fucking alien or a monster? Talking about this kind of topic is like chatting with friends, and the tone is so calm that there is no abnormal tone. However, just because his voice was so calm, Xiang Guodong knew that what this man said was true. They didn't mean to threaten me, they just told the truth. However, this voice and this intonation did not seem to come from the mouth of a living person at all. This man is a monster, he is so cold that it penetrates the skin, no, it reaches the bones.

Xiang Guodong couldn't help but shiver and glanced at him sideways.

"What do you think of this business? Is it a good deal for you?" The man's voice was still cold and without any anger. What the man said was right. He had already suspected that Tian Minjun's money came from illegal sources. If it was really public funds as he said, then he would definitely be charged with embezzling public funds with his wife. Although he really didn't know the source of the money, Tian Minjun was his wife. He spent the money he took back. Who would believe it? It would be a ghost.

"Can you really guarantee that I'm fine?" Xiang Guodong asked again in disbelief.

The man smiled again: "You can choose to believe me or not. At this point, do you have any choice? I said, you can choose to run away, and the result is worse than death. I can save you from the hands of the god of death, and naturally I can send you back to him."