The rich second generation catches demons and evil in the entertainment circle [Rebirth]

Pretending to be a ghost Chapter 170: The ninth day·

Zhong Sheng lit up a whole pack of cigarettes by the river and went back.

When passing by Jiang's villa, Zhong Sheng stopped in his footsteps.

After he parked the car in the garage, he loosened his tie, undid a few cuffs, rolled the sleeves up to his elbows, and skilfully rolled into Young Master Jiang's bedroom.

Not long ago, there was a time when he climbed over the wall and entered the room, this time Mr. Zhong is very familiar with it.

When Jiang Yiming came out of the shower, he saw a living person on the bed. The young master took a breath, twitching the corners of his mouth, and almost flew out a few ancient coins as darts, and executed him on the spot.

"Why did you come in without making a sound?" Jiang Yiming wiped his hair, wondering and curious.

He walked to Zhong Sheng's side, suddenly raised the tip of his nose twice, squinted his eyes: "Smoking?"

As he asked, he pulled Zhong Sheng's chin so that the man faced him. He leaned closer and sniffed twice, as if the smell of smoke was only on his clothes, as if he had just come out of something.

Young Master Jiang let go of his hands, folded his arms around his chest, and looked at Zhong Sheng with raised eyebrows.

"I didn't smoke." Zhong Sheng said, he looked at Shang Jiang Yiming, paused, and added, "I didn't go to that kind of place either."

"Then you have a smell?" Jiang Yiming clicked his tongue, stared at Zhong Sheng for two seconds, and then asked, "Annoyed?"

Zhong Sheng was silent for two seconds, and responded in a low voice: "Yes."

"Annoyed to climb the wall? Give you a slap and snort." Jiang Yiming sneered, he just learned a word "climbing the wall" through Weibo, and now he is using it flexibly, and feels that he is making a pun Well done.

——The main reason is that Young Master Jiang's fans will climb the wall if they don't update Weibo business in Howling Jiang Yiming.

Jiang Yiming went to learn the meaning of wall climbing and business, and then posted a Weibo:

@Restartjiang Yiming v: Climbing the wall?The legs were broken.

Jiang Yiming posted this Weibo, and immediately the young master's loyal fans were all excited. The number of comments on Weibo jumped up, and some people posted on the forum about Jiang Yiming's bloody violence. not good.

Of course, Young Master Jiang didn't notice, nor would he care.

He took a shower after posting on Weibo, and when he came out, he saw Rapunzel appearing in his bedroom with a smell of cigarettes that he didn't like, and he looked tired and depressed.

Jiang Yiming deliberately teased him, hooked Zhong Sheng's chin with his fingers frivolously, and narrowed his eyes: "You look like a poor man whose energy has been sucked away by some vixen, do you want me to do something for you?"

Zhong Sheng looked up at him, the young master was wrapped in a baggy white bathrobe, his big caramel-colored eyes were squinted, and he smiled slyly, like a little white fox.

Zhong Sheng said, "No need, I quite like that fox."

Young Master Jiang raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Zhong Sheng didn't say any more, Jiang Yiming also reacted, and he laughed angrily.

"Why are you here with me?" Young Master Jiang was about to issue an order to evict guests.

"When do you turn off the lights and rest?" Zhong Sheng asked.

"?" Jiang Yiming looked at him suspiciously, "After you leave."

"That's it." Zhong Sheng paused, got up and planned to leave.

Jiang Yiming frowned, and called to Zhong Sheng: "What's going on with you tonight?"

"It's nothing, since you plan to rest, then take a good rest." Zhong Sheng rubbed the ends of Young Master Jiang's hair, and then pinched his earlobe, "I'm just a little... Maybe it's because of the case. "

Zhong Sheng gave a half-truth and half-false reason, and looked at Jiang Yiming.

He knew that if he didn't say anything, it would be more likely to arouse Jiang Yiming's suspicion and displeasure.

Jiang Yiming paused, he didn't expect Zhong Sheng to give such a reason, he pursed his lips slightly, pulled Zhong Sheng back who had walked to the door, and slammed the door behind him: "Then you can tell me, don't be alone Stuffed in the heart to digest."

Zhong Sheng looked at him and suddenly realized something. After two seconds of silence, he said, "I just feel that the case is too heavy. Even if I finally find out the truth of the matter, I still feel powerless."

"It's normal, things always happen like this, often." Jiang Yiming said, it was the first time he saw Zhong Sheng showing an extremely soft look in front of him, he gently hugged the man, and whispered, "Sometimes Death is happening right before your eyes, but there's still nothing you can do to stop it. And that's good, at least you didn't cause someone else's death with your own hands."

Zhong Sheng hugged each other back, but there was not much reaction when he heard the words, the two just cuddled up to each other like little beasts, and he quietly listened to Jiang Yiming's words.

"Throw away this case after it's over. Don't let it become part of your experience. This kind of thing is not worth it. It's best to forget it and bury it." Jiang Yiming said.

"Did you do that?" Zhong Sheng asked.

Jiang Yiming paused, nodded and said yes.

"Is this the experience you have summed up after going through so many cases?" Zhong Sheng asked again.

Jiang Yiming continued to nod.

Zhong Sheng was silent for two seconds, then suddenly asked again: "Then suppose, if we didn't have time to save Yu Minghao that time before, how should we let this matter slip past?"

Jiang Yiming's body froze, his pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't speak.

Zhong Sheng felt the body under his palm become stiff, he evaluated Jiang Yiming's reaction, and continued to ask ruthlessly: "Suppose someone died because of us, what should we do?"

"...There will always be people who die. Sometimes you have to choose whether a small group of people die or a large number of people die." Jiang Yiming said in a low voice, his voice was hoarse, "...but those people are dead or not. Life, why let others decide?"

Zhong Sheng heard something wrong with Jiang Yiming's voice, he took a deep breath, knowing that he was testing Jiang Yiming's defense line: "Then what would you choose?"

"I don't choose anything, I just do what I can...do everything I can," Jiang Yiming said in a low voice.

His breathing rhythm was chaotic, he leaned against Zhong Sheng's body, and as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene from his previous life emerged——

On the left is the desperate faces of dozens of people in an entire village, crying and begging and cursing; on the right is an imperial city with tens of thousands of people living in peace and happiness.

Jiang Yiming thought in his heart that he actually made a choice in his heart. Even if he tried his best, some people would still die. He may have minimized the loss, but he made the decision for the life and death of dozens of people.

That time, the river flood was diverted. He calculated carefully, thinking that by avoiding all the villages and houses, he could not only keep the safety of tens of thousands of people in the city, but also prevent the village from being submerged. No matter how good it is, it can't be counted as God.

He forcibly changed the number of days, and in the end the flood did not destroy the imperial city, but it eventually led to places hundreds of miles away.

He didn't know the news until a few days later. In a small place called Yonghe Town, there were 86 people in it, and no one was spared.

That was the first time he realized how dangerous his ability was. He could save people, but if he was a little careless, he forced himself to go against the destiny, but it would bring death to other innocent people.

People in the imperial city called him a saint, but he knew very well that he was just an executioner.

Then there was another, very similar situation, destined to sacrifice one of them, and tens of thousands of lives were in his mind.

But this time he didn't make any choices. He felt that living with such ability was exhausting. He thought of the 86 villagers who died because of him. , made a deal with Tiandao.

He doesn't decide which side is doomed to sacrifice. He uses the thousands of merits he has accumulated in the past ten years and his own life to exchange for a short peace.

Jiang Yiming, the former national teacher, raised his hand and touched the dragon's veins, covering the world with prosperity. He has countless merits. He used his merits to counteract the misery of the world, and exchanged his own life for the lives of others.

Jiang Yiming didn't know that on the day when the former national teacher died, the sky was blue and white, the sun was bright and bright, and the day was towering. There was neither flying snow nor dark clouds covering the sun. On the contrary, there were a few drops of sun and rain. leave him.

Later, when he opened his eyes, he became Jiang Yiming in this life.

He is still proud of his natural ability, but at the same time he is afraid of his ability, afraid of bringing misfortune and misfortune to those around him.

In his last life, he tried his best, his life, and really tried his best, but he found that even if he did this, it couldn't offset the 86 lives he once carried.

He still suffers from it and is doomed to walk alone with these sins.

Jiang Yiming closed his eyes tightly, and unconsciously grabbed Zhong Sheng's clothes tightly, as if he stopped breathing for a moment.

Zhong Sheng noticed that something was wrong with Jiang Yiming, he called Jiang Yiming's name in a low voice in a little panic, and kissed his ear. He originally only wanted to use this topic to try to have an in-depth chat with Jiang Yiming, Click to stop, but did not expect Jiang Yiming to fall into it alone.

Jiang Yiming returned to his senses in a daze. He heard someone calling his name, but he also heard a lot of people crying for help and cursing, as if the scene in a nightmare was pulled into reality, and he couldn't tell it apart for a while. Are you in a dream or in your bedroom.

He thought, this is probably the disadvantage of him remembering all the nightmares intact. He couldn't remember it like he told Jiang Xunchuan and Zhong Sheng. In fact, he remembered every detail clearly. remember.

In the latest nightmare, he remembered everyone's betrayal, not only leaving, but also blood. He also affected the people around him, which made him more painful.

But after waking up, he knew that it was just a nightmare, and as long as he was there, such a nightmare would never come true.

"Zhong Sheng, I will use everything I have to protect you, everyone in the Jiang family, Xia family, and Zhong family. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, nothing will happen to anyone." Young Master Jiang leaned against the clock. Sheng's forehead, murmured in a daze.