Chapter 284 Do You Believe It?

"You tell me." Xia Meng nodded, "I naturally have my own way of judging the truth."

"He is a psychologist and runs a psychological counseling room. In name, he is volunteering to practice medicine, but in fact, he charges a fee." The fat man thought for a while and continued, "And his main customers are not ordinary patients. They are those rich women who feel empty, lonely and cold late at night. Dr. Jiang will introduce them to some friends who are versatile and can warm their poor hearts."

"Of course, this part will be charged." The fat man emphasized, "But business has been average recently, so he occasionally goes out to work part-time."

As if he thought of something, the fat man's tone suddenly became serious: "But don't think that doctors come casually. He has a special status. He is a top brand, so you must make an appointment in advance."

"The customer sends a car to pick him up, and he doesn't sit in the open table, either in the booth or the box," the fat man paused and continued, "This is the bottom line."

"Okay, that's all I know. "Staring at Xia Meng, the fat man swallowed his saliva, and then asked tentatively in a low voice: "Do you believe it?"

"I don't believe you!"

Xia Meng was so angry that her face changed. She jumped up and slapped the fat man on the smooth forehead with a "slap" sound, then grabbed the latter's ear and said angrily: "Fatty, have you lived enough? ! ”

Xia Meng was not surprised at all that the fat man would not tell her the truth. At first, she just thought that the fat man would make up some false news to deal with her.

But in order to deceive someone like herself, pure false news would definitely not work. He had to mix some real news in, at least it would sound like that.

And she could extract useful information from these true and false news to further understand Jiang Cheng's background.

After all, this fat man is easier to deceive than that thief Jiang Cheng.

But what surprised and angered her was that this dead fat man dared to make up such outrageous news to deceive herself.

No, this is no longer a lie.

This is pure ridicule!

Is he treating himself as a fool?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. If she was not worried about making too much noise and attracting other people in the Huang Mansion, Xia Meng would definitely beat this fat man today because he was not honest!

While the fat man was aggrieved, he became more determined in his heart: Xia Meng could never beat the doctor, not in this life.

"Shasha——"

"Who? ! "Xia Meng suddenly looked in one direction.

The fat man immediately looked in the direction he was in. A half-exposed little head on the wall flashed for a moment, and disappeared the next second.

Xia Meng let go of the fat man, turned around and chased after him.

"It's the little beggar from last night."

Although he flashed for a short moment, the fat man still recognized him, and then he ran quickly in the direction Xia Meng was chasing.

Xia Meng was very fast, and the fat man was far behind at the beginning, so after looking at the approximate location, he chose to chase after him along another road.

This road was the road they had taken before. First, it was relatively safer. The doctor was not around, and saving lives was the first priority.

Second, there was a lake on the opposite side, and the other party could not run from the lake, so taking this road was the most likely to intercept him.

Sure enough, the ragged little beggar, after getting rid of Xia Meng, walked along the wall alone, with his hands raised horizontally, as if to keep his balance.

Just as he squatted down and was about to jump off the wall, he suddenly found the fat man squatting behind the rockery.

He was startled, and his body swayed, and he almost fell off the steep wall.

"Be careful!" The fat man subconsciously reminded.

The little beggar dressed up as a little beggar stood firm and immediately looked back, as if he wanted to go back the same way, but from his eyes, it seemed that Xia Meng had already caught up with him and was not far away.

He had nowhere to retreat, and there was a lake behind him.

Even so, he did not drop the broken bowl in his hand. The broken bowl was empty, and the steamed bun was gone. It seemed that he accidentally lost it when he ran away.

He turned his head and looked at the lake behind him. His throat rolled unconsciously, and gradually, he seemed to have made up his mind.

"Don't!" The fat man looked at him and suddenly said, "Don't jump. There is something wrong with that lake. It will be dangerous to go down!"

He had seen the man's appearance clearly at this moment. Although his body was ragged and his face was dirty, judging from the exposed skin and his thin and small body, he should still be a child.

The fat man comforted him and slowly backed away, looking at him sincerely and said, "I won't hurt you." He paused, "You can come down slowly and walk this way."

The man on the wall stared at him vigilantly, and gradually, the sound of fast running came from the distance.

It should be Xia Meng is coming.

The man standing on the wall looked in one direction, then looked at the fat man, seemingly weighing the pros and cons.

But in the end, he slowly squatted down and jumped down from the wall cleanly.

After landing, he immediately distanced himself from the fat man.

After finding that the fat man did not move, he turned around and prepared to run.

"Wait!"

The beggar-dressed man paused, then looked at the fat man with a vigilant look, as if he was sure that the man had deceived him.

Until he saw the fat man take out a white steamed bun from his pocket, and then took out another one from his arms, put the two together, and then turned around and plucked a large leaf from a nearby tree and put the steamed bun on it.

"You must be hungry." The fat man put the bun on the ground, then took a few steps back and said, "Take it back and eat it. I know what it feels like to be hungry."

"Next time you are hungry, you can come to me," the fat man said, "and don't steal again."

Seeing the white steamed buns, the little beggar swallowed, then ran over, grabbed the leaves wrapped in the steamed buns, turned around and ran away.

By the time Xia Meng chased after him, no one could be seen.

"Where are the people?" Xia Meng asked breathlessly.

"Run away." The fat man also panted heavily, "He is familiar with the terrain, and I didn't stop him."

"It seems that he has been interacting around here for a long time." Xia Meng stared at the wall.

She chased him along the wall, but after all, the road was unfamiliar, and after many detours, she finally let him escape.

"We'd better go back first." Fatty suggested.

It had been some time since they set out, and the sun's position had also shifted.

Xia Meng glanced at the unfamiliar environment nearby, and felt a sense of uneasiness in her heart. "Go back first," Xia Meng said, "I'll find a way to catch him next time."

"good."

After the two people left, a wooden door that was not easily noticed at the corner suddenly opened, and then a gray little head poked out.

After blinking a few times, he lowered his head. There were two steamed buns in the broken bowl that he held tightly with both hands.