Self-salvation of a cheap substitute

"Zhang Yuan, why are you asking this?" Xu Ziling opened the door with sleepy eyes and a bang on his head. He originally thought that the property was charging for it, but he never thought otherwise, but at this time he would rather open the door and see the disgusting property to charge.

"I am his creditor. I came to ask him for a debt. You are one of his emergency contacts." Xiao Li pushed his glasses, stared at Xu Ziling and asked straight.

"Fart, get the hell out." Xu Ziling cursed, then turned his head back to try to grab the door.

"Why, don't you believe it?" Xiao Li grabbed the doorknob and yanked it, and squeezed into Xu Ziling's room. He sat down on Xu Ziling's bed familiarly, and then smoked two cigarettes. He shook his hand at Xu Ziling smoke, "Smoking?"

"Why did you break into a private house? I'll call the police and arrest you!" Xu Ziling shouted.

"Let me introduce myself. My surname is Li, and my name is Li Xiang. Your name is Xu Ziling. I work as a young master in a certain club in Pingcheng. I am 19 years old this year. I am a single parent. I like to drink milk tea. When you came out a few days ago, you were discovered by the wife of a guest. You run fast enough, or you will be beaten to death, right?" Li Xiang lowered his head and took a puff of smoke, then exhaled a long puff of smoke, he took off his glasses and put them in the chest pocket of his tunic jacket, he looked at Xu Ziling and smiled, Then he looked away from the window and continued to smoke.

"Why are you looking for Zhang Yuan to check on me?" Xu Ziling sneered.

"Don't worry, I won't force you if you don't say it, but I'm not responsible for keeping your address secret. That lady probably doesn't know you live here, right? I'm a reasonable businessman. Tell me what you want to know, and I will To protect your safety, business is only possible when there is a deal, right? Think about it carefully, I’ll leave after I finish smoking this cigarette.” After Li Xiang finished speaking, he flicked down the ash and waited quietly for Xu Ziling’s reply.

"Brother, what kind of cigarettes are you smoking?" Xu Ziling scolded Li Xiang's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart, but he still had a smile on his face.

"Very cheap cigarettes, smoke one?" Li Xiang smiled and took out the cigarette case and handed it to Xu Ziling.

"Hiss, I don't really know Zhang Yuan very well." Xu Ziling took out a cigarette from Li Xiang's cigarette case and lit it, took a deep breath, and then shook his neck.

"It's okay, I have something to ask, so you can answer my question, how about it?" Li Xiang smiled, he stretched out his hand and patted the space beside him, "Come and sit."

"Okay, tell me, as long as you don't threaten me." Xu Ziling sat next to Li Xiang as if accepting his fate, and smoked with him side by side.

"When did Zhang Yuan go to work in your club?" Li Xiang took out the thermos cup in his pocket and unscrewed it. He blew on the tea leaves floating on the water, then took a sip lightly, and let out an inelegant sound "呵向" sound.

"About two years ago, or two and a half years ago, oops, I don't remember clearly, anyway, it was at this time that he came to our store. Our manager said at the time that he came from another place, and the work on the bed, ah no , it means that he has a strong professional ability." Xu Ziling thought for a while, then scratched his head irritably, and replied.

"Well, what are his characteristics, personality, hobbies, how to behave in the world and so on." Li Xiangbie started to spit out the tea root and asked again.

"He's very forthright, and he's very polite and generous in what he says. All the young masters in our group have a good relationship with him." Xu Ziling took another puff on his cigarette.

"Oh, he's from another place, so when he speaks with an accent, can you tell where the accent is from?" Li Xiang twisted the lid of the thermos cup and held it in his hand, with his thumb in the Constant rubbing on the cup lid.

"I don't usually wear it. Occasionally there will be a sentence or two of dialect, but we can all understand the same, so it must be from Jiangbei. The Jiangnan accent is really incomprehensible to us northerners." Xu Ziling scratched his head again.

"Oh, then do you still remember what he looks like?" Li Xiang lifted Erlang's legs and hugged his knees and trembled. He looked at Xu Ziling and raised his hand to draw on his face a few times. How to describe it, you can talk about the deeper points in your impression, such as what is prominent, the eyes, the bridge of the nose, or the height, body proportions, do you remember?"

"He is a very handsome person. He is not good-looking. If he is not good-looking somewhere, his eyes are very good-looking, like peach blossom eyes, but not very similar. He always smiles. When you see him, you will feel that this person He is a very warm person." Thinking back, Xu Ziling burst out laughing, "Just like my mother."

"Oh, I see. Do you know when he left Pingcheng?" Li Xiang asked again.

"I don't know about that. He just said that he got in touch with a very generous client privately, and he could earn a lot of money to treat a relative of his. But he never came back after he left." Xu Ziling shook his head.

"Oh, let me ask you a personal question. What do you think of Wang Miao? A few days ago, there were leaflets about him in the streets and alleys of Pingcheng. How about an answer?" Li wanted to unscrew the cap of the bottle and take a drink.

"You mean brother Miao, um, brother Miao is a cool person, he is quite free and easy, and he has no bottom line. He is always targeted by people in the store, but he doesn't seem to care much, he seems to be too I came here to work because of family matters, hey, which one of us in this line of work does such shady things, and if people don’t tell me, I can’t ask.” Xu Ziling put out the cigarette, then picked up the water glass Gudong Gudong took a few big mouthfuls.

"Then what about you, why are you doing this?" Li Xiang put on his glasses again and asked Xu Ziling's back.

"I, my mother is a prostitute. I met my dad in his thirties. At that time, I was thinking of finding someone to marry casually, and I could have a bowl of comfort food, but I never thought that my dad was a gambler, leaving nothing behind from the family's gambling. Well, even my mother bet on someone else, and then he bet on me too, and I became a pedophile, do you know that a pedophile is a tool for doing that thing, speaking of which I even molester I can’t even write the two characters Tong. Later, a very educated customer said that I was that kind of thing when I was a child, otherwise I really don’t know. As for being kicked away by someone and sent me here, Working here to make money for others to pay off my dad's gambling debts, my colleagues all know about it, and there is nothing to hide, but I don't care about it, my life is bad, and I can't blame others if I cast the wrong tire." Xu Ziling said Don't shy away from your own affairs, and talk about it endlessly.

"What about your dad, have you seen him before?" Li Xiang asked again.

"Yes, I went to the store to find me a few days ago, and told me to lend him another sum of money. He immediately figured out the rules of the casino, and he will be able to turn around soon. Do you believe this, but he is Xin, he is already jealous of gambling, but I don't want him to come to the store to make trouble again, so I gave him a sum of money and sent him away." Xu Ziling picked up the thermos and added some hot water for himself.

"Do you like boys or girls?" Li Xiang asked again.

"Boy, in today's words, I'm shou, zero." Xu Ziling smiled.

"Understood, I'm sorry to disturb you for so long, I'll take my leave first." Li Xiang stopped after a few steps, took out his phone and turned around, "By the way, can I add your WeChat, If there is any follow-up about Zhang Yuan in the future, I can ask you, of course, if you have news about Zhang Yuan, please let me know."

"Okay." Xu Ziling nodded. He scanned Li Xiang's QR code business card and sent a friend request.

Li Xiang got the news he wanted, and left the community where Xu Ziling was renting. He started the car and returned to Jiang's, then swiped his card to get on the elevator, and went straight to Jiang Lin's office on the [-]th floor. He was about to knock on the door. But he never thought that the door was suddenly pushed open inside, he hurried back a few steps, just in time to see the furious Fu Xizhou coming out, Li Xiang took the initiative to say hello, never thought that Fu Xizhou just snorted coldly and didn't turn his head back Trotting towards the elevator, Li Xiang was a little puzzled. He looked at Fu Xizhou and Jiang Lin's office, and suddenly felt uneasy. He cleared his throat, straightened his clothes, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and asked, "Mr. Jiang?"

"Come in." Jiang Lin didn't raise his head, "I've done everything I told you, have you checked it out?"

"Yes, according to your instructions, all the recent activity records that Wang Miao can find are here." Li Xiang put the file bag in his hand on the stack of documents in front of Jiang Lin, "And you asked me to check I also went to find Xu Ziling for that Zhang Yuan."

"Well, tell me." Jiang Lin stopped writing.

"Zhang Yuan used to work at the Baiyu Golden Horse Club in Pingcheng. He joined the job about two years ago. Later, because he wanted to raise medical expenses for his family, he contacted a rich man in private, but he never came back. Now he is in a state of despair. Link status." Li Xiang said.

"Have you asked what Zhang Yuan is like in Xu Ziling's mouth?" Jiang Lin screwed on and off the cap of the pen.

"Xu Ziling said it's not easy to describe, but it's mostly handsome. If Zhang Yuan has any characteristics, according to Xu Ziling, Zhang Yuan's eyes are very beautiful, and he has a very warm feeling when he smiles, just like his mother." Li Xiang smiled.

"Well, I see, it's been hard work." Jiang Lin paused, and then started writing again.

"Okay, oh, Mr. Jiang, when I passed by Gu's just now, I found that some business representatives from companies who were negotiating with us were downstairs in Gu's, but I didn't know what they were talking about." Li wanted to push his glasses .

"Oh, that's right, that's the best, I really didn't think of it." Jiang Lin raised his head and smiled.

"It's nothing, I'll go to work first Mr. Jiang." Li Xiang bowed.

"Wait a minute, Li Xiang, do you have any deposits in your hand? You can lend me." Jiang Lin clenched his pen tightly and smiled awkwardly.

"Yes, if you give me the account, I'll transfer it to you?" Li Xiang didn't hesitate, nor did he ask Jiang Lin what he needed the money for.

"Thank you." Jiang Lin nodded.

"Jiang's employees have the current benefits. Others don't know, but I know that you have withstood the pressure of the board of directors for us. A large part of the money is originally the dividends you should get. You don't need to thank me." Li Want to laugh.

"Okay, I will pay you back as soon as possible, but I have to work hard for you in the afternoon. I need you to go with me to the hospital to see a patient. Now that Jiang's undercurrent is raging, there are not many people I can trust." Jiang Lin smiled. Laughing, "Go ahead and get busy."

"Where is the hospital? I will plan the route for you in advance." Li Xiang asked.

"Pingcheng Renxin Hospital." After Jiang Lin finished speaking, he turned his attention back to the document in front of him.

Renxin Hospital in Pingcheng is headed by Nan Xun. The level of medical treatment in Pingcheng is at the top of the pyramid. Many celebrities will choose to see a doctor here first. Nan Xun and Jiang Lin had a very good personal relationship. Flyers about Wang Miao were circulated in Pingcheng a few days ago. The best solution was to put Wang Miao in Renxin Hospital for treatment and recuperation.

"How is Wang Miao's condition?" Jiang Lin asked.

"Didn't I tell you once, why ask again, it's good, the treatment effect is very good, but he doesn't eat now, and his mental state is very bad, if you don't think about it, his leukemia will be cured or not, he is sure Will become a madman." Mentioning Wang Miao, Nan Xun never gave Jiang Lin a good look.

"What can I do?" Jiang Lin looked at Wang Miao in the ward and asked softly.

"You ask me, I'm a doctor, I'm not a god, he refuses to communicate with the psychiatrist, what can I do, does he have any friends in Pingcheng, it might be much better to bring them over to talk to Wang Miao. "Nan Xun said helplessly.

"Then can I go in and see him?" Jiang Lin reluctantly looked away from Wang Miao.

"Okay, but don't tell him things that will stimulate his spirit. Understand, if he shows resistance during your conversation, you have to leave immediately. His original desire to survive is not high. If he has the idea of ​​committing suicide , refuse to cooperate with us in the next period of treatment, which will make our hospital very difficult to do, once again, I am a doctor, not God, there is no way to make Wang Miao obey me." Nan Xun opened the door of the ward where Wang Miao was. , "Remember to wear a mask and don't have any physical contact."

"Wang Miao, how are you doing?" Jiang Lin closed the door of the ward, sat down in front of Wang Miao's bed, and smiled.

"What else can I do, life is better than death." Wang Miao lowered his head to peel the oranges for himself, not even interested in glancing at Jiang Lin.

"Eating more fruits is good for your health." Jiang Lin noticed Wang Miao's behavior and smiled.

"Who said I want to eat it?" Wang Miao put the orange peel on the bedside table, and picked out the orange petals bit by bit. Hospitals are full of disinfectant, I hate that about hospitals."

"You won't stay here for too long. Nanxun said that your condition is recovering very well and there is hope for a cure. You should actively cooperate with the treatment. Maybe you can be discharged and go home before the end of the year." Jiang Lin nervously said He clasped his hands between his legs and comforted him.

"Go home, what home are you going back to, where Fu Xizhou lives, or where you Jiang Lin lives?" Wang Miao stopped what he was doing, and stared at Wang Miao in a daze.