Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Cheng Ji managed to fall asleep, survived the first night, and woke up the next morning with much less pain.

Afterwards, the wound recovery seemed to be progressing by leaps and bounds. After each sleep, I felt much better. On the third morning, I basically got out of bed without any problems. On the fourth morning, I felt that my daily activities had resumed unless I coughed hard, so I insisted on being discharged from the hospital.

In order to be discharged from the hospital, he did gymnastics in front of the chief of surgery during the doctor's ward rounds, and was hugged by the bed doctor the moment he lowered his waist.

"If you do this again," the bed doctor threatened, "I won't remove your stitches in a week!"

"I'm fine, I want to be discharged from the hospital." Cheng Ji begged.

"You're not well, Mr. Qi won't let you out of the hospital."

"I'm ready!"

The doctor pinched his wound.

"Ah!" He screamed, "Are you a doctor? You treat patients like this?!"

"You can't leave the hospital if you're in pain."

"I'm poor."

"Mr. Qi just charged [-] yuan to your hospital account this morning."

Cheng Ji was shocked: "I only had three stitches, so one stitch costs thirty-three thousand?!"

"You don't even think about how deep the wound is. The extra discharge will be returned to you after settlement."

Cheng Ji waved his hand: "I will return it to whoever paid it in. I don't want anything, I just want to be discharged from the hospital. Please do it for me quickly, otherwise I won't be able to leave when Qi Beisong and his gang come!"

The doctor was so pestered by him that he had no choice but to ask him to sign a bunch of waiver certificates and gave him a discharge summary.

After Cheng Ji jumped in line to complete the formalities, he rushed out of the hospital gate with his luggage and his waistband strapped on.

The wound still hurt a little when he was running, but he really couldn't live in the high-grade ward any longer. Ms. Cheng's situation is not as good as it is!

According to Wang Beifeng's report, Ms. Cheng has been neither good nor bad for the past four days.

Stepping into the familiar and dilapidated gate of Changkang Hospital, there was a feeling of homecoming. Nurses greeted him and asked him where he had been these few days. He laughed and said that he had a small accident and was hit by a battery car.

The nurses were sympathetic and said, you child, why don't you be more careful?

Cheng Ji said it's useless to be careful, it's just bad luck.

The nurse said, well, I know you have no money, but you can't steal someone's battery car.

"..."

Cheng Ji thought, do I look like someone who steals a battery car?

While he couldn't figure it out, he walked towards the ward, and ran into Wang Beifeng in the corridor.

Wang Beifeng hugged him immediately: "Day! Are you okay?!"

He smiled and said, "It's okay."

Wang Beifeng said: "I've heard it all, Zhao Xiaojing dared to stab you with a knife! You're pretty good at beating, why didn't you kill me?"

When Cheng Ji heard this, he became angry. If Zhao Xiaojing's follower "Liangzi" hadn't been guarding Changkang Hospital that day, threatening him with Ms. Cheng's safety, he wouldn't have been subdued so easily!

"It's too late to do it now!" he said angrily.

Wang Beifeng walked into the ward with his arms around his shoulders: "Don't worry, your mother has been fine these two days, anyway, the doctor said it didn't get worse."

Cheng Ji thanked him, but Wang Beifeng deliberately said with a stern face, "Thank you so much. We are buddies, so don't say thank you! But..."

"But what?"

"Thank you to Lao Qi when you have time." Wang Beifeng said, "I heard from Chen Chuan that he worried a lot during your hospitalization."

Cheng nodded.

In the past two days, he lay on the hospital bed and thought about it. It should be said that Qi Beisong saved his life. If the man hadn't turned the car in time to intercept him, he would probably bleed to death in Zhao Xiaojing's car.

One yard counts for one yard, Qi Beisong has faults but also favors, merits and demerits balance out, the relationship between him and Lao Qi can be regarded as a turning point.

Wang Beifeng said: "This incident made Lao Qi very angry. Seeing that he is really worried for you, don't beat him in the future!"

Cheng Ji smiled brightly: "I didn't intend to hit him, he sent it to the door himself."

"Remember to show mercy in the future." Wang Beifeng also laughed.

Cheng Ji wanted to show mercy, but Qi Beisong hadn't appeared in front of him these two days.

To be honest, I really thought about it, after all, I was used to not seeing up and down in those few days.

Cheng Ji's waist is not flexible, and she looks stiff when sitting on the hospital bed. Ms. Cheng is still the same, with an oxygen tube inserted in her nose, her face is pale and peaceful, and her chest rises and falls slightly.

Wang Beifeng said: "Speaking of that bitch Zhao Xiaojing, he hurt you, Boss Lei went to ask for medical expenses for you, but he refused to pay a penny, and even hid at his mother's mistress' house! His mistress is in the ring The reputation here is too bad, Boss Lei is inconvenient to chase, so he had to forget it. Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaojing not only hides by himself, but also hides with a few of his subordinates. What do you think those men and women are doing in the small villa? It's so fucking dirty !"

"Mistress?" Cheng Ji asked, "Money?"

"You don't know, do you? Although Zhao Xiaojing is the same age as Lao Qi, he has been married and divorced twice, and mistresses can form a reinforced platoon without saying anything..."

"No, no, no!" Cheng Ji interrupted and asked, "You mean Zhao Xiaojing didn't compensate me?"

"No wow."

"..." Cheng Ji took out the so-called "Zhao Xiaojing Compensation" bank card, "Then whose is it?"

Wang Beifeng glanced at it: "Old Qi gave it to you?"

"Ah."

"Then this is Lao Qi's."

"what?"

Wang Beifeng also took out a card: "Isn't this the same batch as my salary card? The numbers are similar. Lao Qi is a super super VIP of this bank, and this suit of card was specially customized for him last year. A total of twenty cards were made, and all of them were sent to us. The raccoon cat with the golden light on the card design was raised by Lao Qi's mother, named Fat Lili!"

"..." Cheng Ji held up the card and dared not move it.

"What did Lao Qi say when he stuck you?" Wang Beifeng asked.

"He said to let me brush whatever I want, it's enough to buy a car..."

"???"

Wang Beifeng pulled a group.

Wang Beifeng: Does Lao Qi's fat Lilika have other functions?

Chen Chuan: What does it do?

Zhao Jiarui: Is Fat Lili dead?

Chen Chuan: You just died!

Zheng Haiping: Why are you pulling me again!Why don't you pull the thunder realm?

Wang Beifeng: Lao Qi gave Cheng Ji a fat Lili card, and said he would let Cheng Ji buy a car.

Zhao Jiarui: Ah, isn't that a salary card? It means that Lao Qi wants to recruit Xiao Cheng!

Wang Beifeng: Oh, it makes sense to put it this way, it turned out to be an exception to the hiring!

Chen Chuan: ...

Zheng Haiping: ...

Zheng Haiping left the group chat

Chen Chuan: You two are just stupid.

Chen Chuan left the group chat

……

Qi Beisong soon found out about Cheng Ji's discharge from the hospital, and he didn't say much. These days, he seemed to be avoiding Cheng Ji intentionally or unintentionally. He had something on his mind, so he had to think about it.

Cheng Ji carried his card, nervous and innocent, the password was pasted on the back of the card, it was said that it was Fat Lili's birthday, Cheng Ji went to check it, and there was 50 in the card.

The 50 came so strangely that he didn't dare to spend any of it, he just waited to return it intact.

In the next few days, he became familiar with Wang Beifeng, Chen Chuan, and Lei Jing, especially Wang Beifeng and Chen Chuan.

Wang Beifeng is simple and honest, Chen Chuan is cheerful, and Lei Jing is stable. Zheng Haiping, who only met once, is also mature and mature. Cheng Ji sometimes thinks: the people around Qi Beisong are all good. Not too bad either?

He almost forgot that the world he was reborn in was once a book, and Qi Beisong's coercion was just a bloody plot in the book, mainly for the purpose of abuse.But now the plot of the book has vanished, Qi Beisong's abuser has disappeared, and it's normal for his personality to change.

On the seventh day after the injury, Cheng Ji felt more and more agile, and was anxious to remove the stitches. The doctor saw him as young, so he reluctantly agreed, emphasizing that he should have waited ten days while removing them.

After coming out of the hospital, Cheng Ji was revived with full blood, leaving only a Y-shaped pink scar on the back of his waist. He was refreshed, in high spirits, and ready to take revenge.

Of course he wants revenge. Do you really think he is the Virgin?

He asked Chen Chuan: "Do you have a gun? Lend me to use it."

Chen Chuan immediately understood: "You want to mess with Zhao Xiaojing? I agree! Wait!"

"I hit him on the knee." Cheng Ji smirked.

However, Cheng Ji hesitated when he found the gun, and finally returned it, saying, "Don't be red."

"He made you popular!" Chen Chuan said, "The logic of this world is to fight violence with violence, and to fight an eye with an eye. He made you stay in the hospital for four days and get stitches for seven days, and you will rebound the same, understand?"

Cheng Ji said, "I'm afraid that the trouble will be caused to the police."

Chen Chuan thought to himself: You have caused little trouble to the police. You reported a false police report to get Lao Qi in, but Lao Qi was still vindictive. to fly.

"It's okay, Lao Qi will help you!" Chen Chuan said, "But the police can't deal with Zhao Xiaojing, so let's lynch him."

"Where is Zhao Xiaojing's home?" Cheng Ji asked.

Chen Chuan thought for a while, and said, "If that bastard Zhao Xiaojing hadn't been reincarnated correctly, he would actually be a waste. Of course, he is also a waste now, wearing the skin of a so-called company boss."

"He has at least ten shell companies under his name, all of which are called 'Internet', 'Culture', 'Technology', 'Game' and so on. For example, at this time - nine o'clock in the morning - he must still be sleeping with a girl in his arms, so knowing where his house is is useless, you have to check every girl's nest of his, not including those 419 .”

Cheng Ji asked, "Then it's hard to find?"

Chen Chuan winked: "It is difficult for us to find it, but it is not difficult for someone else to find it."

Cheng Ji immediately understood: "Qi Beisong?"

"Zhao Xiaojing has always obeyed Lao Qi since he was a child." Chen Chuan said, "So no matter how messed up he used to be, Lao Qi would be embarrassed to really turn against him, and would not hit his little fans. Speaking of which, Lao Qi is quite helpless , People can’t choose their own origin, what kind of background you have, what kind of friends you have, and you don’t understand the temperament of those yamen?”

Cheng was silent.

Chen Chuan encouraged: "Bring Lao Qi into the group! Anyway, he is quite angry with Zhao Xiaojing this time."

"Old Qi doesn't hit small fans." Cheng Ji said.

"But not necessarily because of you." Chen Chuan said with something in his words.

Cheng Ji couldn't understand what he meant, so he thought about it alone, and finally he made up his mind and asked Qi Beisong to join his team.

Qi Beisong didn't appear in front of his eyes these few days, but fortunately with Chen Chuan and the others around, it was not difficult to find Mr. Qi.

Qi Beisong didn't want to answer the strange call at first, but when he saw that the other party called twice in a row, he picked it up and said, "Hello?"

"Mr. Qi," Cheng Ji said, "me."

Qi Beisong was quite surprised, Cheng Ji actually took the initiative to call him, it was like the sun came out from the west!If it were ten days ago, this would be tantamount to the criminal surrendering himself!

"You actually have a cell phone?"

"Yes, I have."

"Then why have you never seen you use it?"

Cheng Ji thought: ...I'm not afraid of being positioned by you.

He briefly explained his intention, and said: "You just need to help me find Zhao Xiaojing, and don't worry about the rest."

Qi Beisong asked: "How do you plan to deal with him?"

Cheng Ji hasn't made up his mind yet, and currently only considers hanging up Zhao Xiaojing and beating him up.

"Zhao Xiaojing is my childhood friend, why should I help you find him?" Qi Beisong pretended to start negotiating terms, but in fact he was eager for Cheng Ji to do it!

Cheng Ji thought about this point: "You just need to help me out, and I will do whatever you want in the future!"

"..." Qi Beisong asked, "What do you mean?"

"You can play whatever you want," Cheng Ji said.

Qi Beisong knew it!

This sentence sounds like a confession to other people's ears. The dead straight man doesn't feel it at all, and he will never understand that what he said is ambiguous!

"Don't look for it!" Qi Beisong was so angry that he wanted to hang up the phone.

Recently, his heart has been turned upside down and his thoughts are wandering, but he already has a basic direction and decided to stay away from straight men.

No matter how beautiful a straight man is, no matter how much he likes him, he is still straight. Even if he snapped it into a paperclip at the time, he might prick you in the future and make you bleed all over the place. Anyway, Qi Beisong has no shortage of people around him. .

Cheng Ji shouted: "Hey, hey, Mr. Qi, brother! Brother!"

This is new, Cheng Ji actually called his brother humbly, didn't he usually call him "President" and call him "garbage" in his heart?

"Say."

"Brother, please, I can't suffer for nothing! Besides, why do I suffer?"

The implication is: Isn't it because of you?

This sentence hit the point, Qi Beisong originally felt guilty about this matter, and often annoyed himself for talking too much, which made that idiot Zhao Xiaojing interfere.

"Give me ten minutes," he said.

Fifteen minutes later, he called Cheng several times and said, "Plum Blossom Villa No. 15 is nominally the house of Zhao Xiaojing's mother. It is about 17 minutes by car from you. Remember not to take the subway with a knife."

Cheng Ji put down his mobile phone and hurriedly prepared, put a kitchen knife in the back of his waist, packed a bundle of hemp rope, a roll of tape, several plastic cable ties in his backpack, as well as gloves, sunglasses, masks, stockings, shoe covers and other necessary crime tools , When everything was ready, I jumped into the taxi happily.

Unexpectedly, Qi Beisong was waiting for him on the road outside the villa area, still driving a Land Rover.

He sent the taxi away, went up and knocked on Qi Beisong's car window, and asked, "What? Are you afraid that I might accidentally kill Zhao Xiaojing?"

"On the contrary." Qi Beisong said, "The villa has security, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to climb over the wall, so I want to send you in through the gate."

Cheng Ji gave a thumbs up: "Mr. Qi, you're really fucking right!"

"What Mr. Qi?" Qi Beisong frowned.

"Yes, Mr. Qi is too unfamiliar!" Cheng Ji smiled, "Boss Qi!"

"..."

Qi Beisong was still unhappy, the title "General" was almost as unfamiliar as "Mr. Qi", he wanted to hear Cheng Ji call him "Brother" a few more times.

"Get in the car." He ordered.

Cheng Ji opened the co-pilot's door and sat in. Before he could sit still, Qi Beisong pointed to a bag on the back seat and said, "Make up."

"??"

Qi Beisong said: "If you don't wear makeup, even if I'm here, Zhao Xiaojing won't open the door for you."

"I can avoid the camera." Cheng Ji said.

"You're not too annoying." Qi Beisong grabbed a wig and pressed it on his head, "Is your waist healed? Can you jump up and down?"

Cheng Ji took off the wig, and was dumbfounded after just one glance: "...Long curly? Let me pretend to be a girl?"

"Correct."

Cheng Ji couldn't laugh or cry: "Stop making trouble."

"No trouble." Qi Beisong looked at the front of the car and drove, "If he finds out that I brought a man with me, he won't open the door for me. Girls are less threatening after all. No one can tell if you lower your head."

"I won't do it, I want to climb over the wall." Cheng Ji threw the wig back into the back seat.

"There are several layers of power grids on the wall of their house." Qi Beisong explained, "This house is owned by Zhao Xiaojing's mother. His mother and his father divorced more than ten years ago. His mother was a little bit stimulated at that time, and then she died. Some suffer from persecution paranoia, and always feel that someone is going to kill her, so several houses are made like military bases, full of security facilities."

He glanced at Cheng Ji and said, "This place is different from the Shuiyue Villa that day."

Cheng Ji was puzzled and remained silent.

Qi Beisong pursed his lips: "Go put on lipstick, I specially asked Zheng Haiping to buy it, he said it's a good color, it's masculine."