The friend of an enemy is an enemy, and the enemy of an enemy is a friend.

But Qi Beisong obviously did not follow this logic.

He has a throne to inherit anyway, so he can use whatever logic he wants.

Lei Jing hurriedly changed the topic, so as not to expose him to embarrassment by revealing some quotations from the domineering president.

"Bei Song, you asked me to check the address of his home in the morning. I found it. It is consistent with the information on his ID card. It is in the old community of Gonggong Xincun."

"So he lives there?" Qi Beisong asked.

"currently."

"What do you mean?"

Lei Jing said: "In order to raise money for her mother's medical treatment, he sold his only house. The buyer was their neighbor downstairs, but the price was only half of the market price."

Qi Beisong immediately understood: "The neighbor is taking advantage of the fire?"

"Yes." Lei Jing said, "But the neighbors finally didn't go too far, allowing their mother and son to live in the house until after the Spring Festival, and then move after the first month. We have a local custom that we can't move during the first month."

Qi Beisong said sternly: "When you meet this neighbor in the future, give him a good meal. What kind of rotten person, who bullies the orphans and widows, do you want to make up for it with this little favor?"

Lei Jing really wanted to ask whether Cheng's son was your enemy or your object?It was hard to hold back.

"Go and see his house tomorrow morning." Qi Beisong said, "Since he's not in the hospital, he might be at home, try his luck."

"it is good."

Qi Beisong said: "I saw him in the morning and felt that he was sick."

Lei Jing thought: You still drive people away when you are sick?He remembered Cheng Ji's request for a "24-hour truce", but was about to mention it but was interrupted by Qi Beisong.

"Just drive that Bentley Mulsanne." Qi Beisong said again, "I have a nice new car, and he wants to tell the police that there is a bomb in it. If I'm lucky enough to catch him tomorrow, I'll tie him up. The smell of gunpowder in the back seat, let him dismantle a ready-made one for me!"

"……it is good."

Qi Beisong still left, but a call from old man Qi transferred him back.He didn't listen to his father, but to his grandfather, mainly because the old man was old and had just had a heart operation, and he was afraid that he would accidentally provoke the old man's anger and hurt his body.

In the middle of the night, Cheng Ji's body temperature rose again, and he finally admitted helplessly that the fever was not due to his damaged nipples, but a cold.

How long has it been since he had a fever from a cold?He'd had a fever from his injuries, he'd had a fever from pneumonia, and it seemed like an eternity now—and since it was an eternity, he decided he didn't need to be so depressed.

Thanks to his young age and the high temperature in the ward, he sweated a little later, and felt much better by dawn.

He got up and dressed, sneaked to the door of Ms. Cheng's ward to observe, and found that Lei Jing had already left, Qi Beisong was even less likely to be there, and it was Wang Beifeng who was sleeping soundly on the empty bed next door.

Wang Beifeng was about 1.9 meters tall, and the small hospital bed could hardly fit him, so he slept with his feet hanging by the bed and his clothes on, snoring loudly.

Cheng Ji thinks that money and power are passports in any world. Just such a group of people who are obviously not the family members of the patients come and go with unkind faces every day. The hospital dare not even fart. Maybe they will cooperate with them to deal with it behind the scenes. Own.

Wang Beifeng slept soundly, Cheng Ji walked over lightly and touched Ms. Cheng's forehead, only to feel that the tentacles were slightly hot and damp, no different from yesterday.But the doctor reminded Ms. Cheng that her urine output decreased, and asked Cheng Ji to observe carefully.

For Ms. Cheng, organ failure is bound to happen, but sooner or later.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed melancholy, when suddenly Wang Beifeng muttered something in his sleep, which scared him down. Fortunately, the brother didn't show any sign of waking up, and continued to snore.

Cheng Ji leaned closer and looked at Wang Beifeng. This guy's appearance was relatively rough, and he had nothing to do with traditional handsomeness. He was a handsome man.

Cheng opened his mouth a few times and said to him silently, thank you!

No matter what purpose Wang Beifeng had, he thanked him for accompanying Ms. Cheng.

To be honest, lying between two strangers who were dying (there was another unconscious old man in the ward), Wang Beifeng was willing to do this, firstly, it showed that he was bold, and secondly, it showed that Qi Beisong The salary paid to him is really high, and the third shows that he is loyal.

Cheng Ji likes loyal people, no matter who he is loyal to.

Cheng Ji simply cleaned up and left Changkang Hospital in the early morning. After breakfast, he took a bus to the Workers' New Village. Today he wanted to go home.

He knew that the house had been sold, and he was just trying his luck, because he found a bunch of keys with him. If he guessed correctly, they were the keys to the unit door of his husband's house and the security door at home.

In the car, he briefly turned on his mobile phone. Xu Lele and Manager Zhou both sent him messages. Xu Lele sent three or four messages, basically asking what happened and where?

Manager Zhou also sent three messages. The first one was "What did you do to Qi Shao?" The second one was "Hide and don't come out for now." I'll take time to see you."

Tsk, justice!

Cheng Ji came to this world for a few days, although he was overwhelmed and tired of coping, he felt that although this world was as imperfect as the one in his previous life, it was also full of kindness. At least in these few days, what he gained Help far more than hurt.

Only Qi Beisong is a typical example of the opposite, and has not found any merits so far.

After arriving at Workers' New Village, he took his ID card and searched for it, and found the house.The house is located on the top floor of the fifth floor, and the windows are still the kind of lattice windows pushed out. The house is at least 30 years old.

The door of the corridor unit is a green iron door that was installed uniformly in the community later. Cheng Ji took out the key and chose one to try to open it, but unexpectedly it was right.He was greatly encouraged, and hurried upstairs with the suspected anti-theft door key, but as expected, the door of the house was opened by him.

Cheng Ji couldn't figure it out, the house was sold, why did he still keep the key?Could it be that it hasn't been handed over yet?

How did he know that the one who took over the house was the downstairs neighbor, because Ms. Cheng was seriously ill, so after handing over the property, they were allowed to move later, but the premise was that Ms. Funerals here.

In other words, Cheng Ji is currently renting in his own home.

The husband's house has two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, and a small balcony. The area is more than 50 square meters. Although the decoration is old, it is very tidy, full of traces of the life of the mother and son.

Cheng Ji closed the door behind him and sighed slowly.

No one came back for about a week, the doors and windows were closed, and there was a thin layer of dust on the table.

There are two rooms in total, the larger room belongs to the son, which has a desk and a bookcase, and there are professional books stacked on it; the small room belongs to the mother, and there are many outdated dresses in the closet. She must have loved beauty when she was young. .

The bathroom is covered with white tiles that were popular in the early years. Due to frequent cleaning, it is still glowing; the bathtub is clean, except for some water stains that cannot be wiped off under the faucet; the kitchen is exquisite and cute, and the upper and lower rows of cabinets are full of stuff. With pots and pans.

Cheng Ji rolled up his sleeves and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets to find money!

It's a pity that I have nothing, no cash, no passbook, not even gold or silver jewelry of any value. Although the house is not completely empty, there are only some daily necessities left.

A broken home is worth tens of thousands of dollars, but the premise is that no one in the family is sick!

Now he has no tiles on the roof, no place to stand on, his wife is about to die, Kari has no money, and the enemy's family is so rich, I really don't know what to do in the future!

But he still didn't think it was wrong to save Shen Zimo, there was nothing he could do if he provoked Qi Beisong, he had to bear the price of ruining the plot, right?

As I said earlier, he compromised when he compromised, and was stubborn when he was stubborn. Even if he was given another chance to choose, he would still break into private room 388 that night.

He finally found a small bag of tea in the refrigerator, and he had no choice but to boil a pot of water to make tea for himself. Seeing the half-new water heater, he fumbled to turn it on, wanting to take a bath.

An old Yuba was installed on the ceiling of the bathroom, unable to withstand the cold air of deep winter, he quickly took off his clothes and stood under the shower head to run hot water, gradually warming his body and the surrounding environment.Because it was too comfortable, he stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and didn't go out until he felt a little lack of oxygen.

While he was getting dressed, he heard a knock on the door.

His ears are quite sensitive, and he is sure that he heard correctly, but he just wonders who will come at this time?Besides, who else would come to the door?

He deliberately moved slowly, waiting for the knock on the door to disappear automatically, but he didn't expect the other party to be quite persistent and kept knocking.

There was no peephole on the door, and he didn't know who it was, so he had to open the door a crack, but he didn't expect to be hugged by someone!

a man.

The other party's snort sprayed on the side of his neck: "Cheng Cheng!"

"..."

Cheng Ji pushed the man away abruptly, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Although he is using the same body, the way he exerts force is different now, and the strength in his hands is stronger than before.

Pushed by him, the man staggered back two steps, leaning against the door as if hurt, with pain and expectation in his eyes.

"Cheng Cheng, you are finally willing to see me. They said you dropped out of school. Where have you been these days? I've been looking for you!"

In all fairness, it was a man of average appearance, about the same age as Qi Beisong, about 24 or [-], but thinner and more elegant than him.

"Why are you looking for me?" Cheng Ji said.

"Did you cut your hair?" the man asked.

Cheng Ji was inexplicably confused and stared at the other party.His hair was still wet and dripping, and his complexion was fumigated in the bathroom to a rosy white.

But the other party rushed forward again, put his arms around Cheng Ji heavily and said, "Cheng Cheng, you are so handsome! My mind is full of you, I can't forget you, love me again, okay?"

Another pot full of dog's blood poured from the top of Cheng Ji's head to his heels, pouring it so heartily and excruciatingly, that it drowned out the little heat he had just had after taking a shower!

Hold……

You don't need to ask anything, the original owner's ex-boyfriend.

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