Chapter 434 Returning Home

After Boss Lin left, Fatty sat alone on the sofa in a daze. What Boss Lin said made him feel strange, as if he was deliberately reminding him of something.

And before leaving, she told him that she wouldn't be very busy these days and she would always be near the studio.

If you think of anything or have anything to say, you can always come to her.

Stretching out his hand, the fat man scratched his head.

What can I do if I go to Boss Lin myself?

Could it be that the fat man's eyes lit up because he felt that he was pretty good and was planning to make himself a full-time employee in advance and pay himself a salary?

Recalling what Boss Lin had said before about doctors, the more Fatty thought about it, the more likely it seemed.

If she hadn't accepted herself from the bottom of her heart, how could she have revealed so many things about the doctor's past.

The fat man couldn't help but feel that his whole body was getting better.

He sat upright on the sofa, determined that he must not let down Boss Lin's kindness.

He has to work harder.

Make good reforms and strive to benefit society as soon as possible.

The light of life appeared in his eyes, and he felt that everything was getting better.

The doctor and Boss Lin are both good people!

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was almost dark, and there was a lot of noise outside. At noon, he saw that the doctor had not come downstairs, so the fat man went up to take a look.

It turned out that the bedroom door was actually closed. The fat man was worried about the doctor, so he asked a few tentative questions at the door.

The doctor's voice was muffled and he said he was tired and wouldn't eat lunch.

The fat man wanted to say something more, but the doctor was adamant. He guessed that it was his teammates on this mission who touched the doctor.

So I went downstairs alone, thinking about getting some food for the doctor to replenish myself at night.

It was almost getting dark now. After going upstairs to notify the doctor, the fat man went out alone carrying a cloth bag.

The previous vegetable basket was torn apart by the people brought by Xia Meng.

He also didn't expect that as soon as he stepped out, a person came down the stairs. The lights were not turned on in the office, and there was only the last trace of the sunset.

The setting sun in the sky was like blood, and the room was shrouded in a faint orange color.

The figure slowly walked to the sofa and sat down.

The light coming from the window quickly disappeared into the room. Jiang Cheng was sitting alone in the dark room. At the hour, a harsh phone rang.

The phone was placed in front of me, vibrating and ringing, which was annoying.

He stretched out his hand, first preparing to pick up the phone, but paused for a few seconds, and finally turned it on instead.

On the other side was a familiar voice, "Dr. Jiang!"

Pi Ruan's passionate voice was very recognizable, but at this moment, it seemed so out of place.

Not hearing Jiang Cheng's reply, Pi Ruan looked down and said, "Oh, I'm so exhausted. I rushed here as soon as I received your message, and I finally arrived."

"Dr. Jiang, you don't know that the development of Echeng is far behind our Rongcheng. It's hard to find out anything. And the address you gave me is very remote. Fortunately, I have an omnipotent circle of friends." Ruan changed the topic and said in a rather proud tone: "I found the community you mentioned, and the building number is also correct."

"But this place has been abandoned for a long time, and I checked according to the room number you gave me. That family moved away many years ago."

"By the way, Doctor Jiang, the former head of the household was not named Wang, but Zhao. He was the only one in the family." Pi Ruan licked his lips and said with a smile, "Dr. Jiang, did you remember it wrong?"

Without any greetings, Jiang Cheng hung up the phone.

It seems to be true.

He always felt that there was a pair of eyes peering at him, very close to him, very close.

It's so close that it feels like you can catch yourself if you stretch out your hand.

Everything about him is exposed to the surveillance of these eyes.

It wasn't just Xia Meng and his group who were sniped.

So does myself.

As night fell, the neon lights on the street lit up one by one, the noise outside the window broke into the room through the window, and a sound of footsteps sounded outside the door.

After the door opened, a huge figure came in. The fat man was humming an unknown song, holding a bag in each hand.

Since he didn't have a knife, he bought some cooked food, which was cut by the boss, and some cold vegetables.

Just take it out and eat it, very convenient.

The staple food was sorghum, rice, water and rice. He thought the doctor might be a little angry recently, so he prepared something lighter.

The money was given by the doctor before. After returning from the bar late that night, Jiang Cheng seemed to have made a lot of money.

He was in a good mood and generously gave Fatty a few red tickets.

Make him happy.

After turning on the light naturally, the fat man shivered, "Doctor." The fat man patted his chest and said, "Why don't you turn on the light? You scared me!"

When Jiang Cheng raised his head and cast his gaze on the fat man, the latter's expression suddenly changed.

The doctor's eyes were full of complexity, and there were many things in them that the fat man couldn't understand. "Put down your things and come sit here."

The fat man immediately put down the food and rice in his hands, then walked over obediently and sat on the sofa opposite the doctor.

He could feel that the doctor wasn't joking.

For more than ten seconds, the doctor looked at him calmly without saying a word. The atmosphere was so silent that the fat man almost suffocated.

He wanted to take the initiative to speak, but his reason told him that it was best not to.

Just when the fat man was about to lose his strength, Jiang Cheng leaned back on the sofa and said, "You haven't been home for a long time, are you homesick?"

"A little." The fat man answered honestly.

Jiang Cheng stretched out his hand and poured the fat man a glass of water. Only then did the fat man notice that a cup had been placed in front of him.

It seems that the doctor brought it early in the morning, because it was not there before he left.

Picking up his cup and taking a sip, Jiang Cheng did not put the cup down, but held it in his hand, "Who else is at home?"

"Grandma is still here." Fatty scratched his head, feeling a little depressed, "My brothers and sisters should have left, I wonder if anyone is still with grandma."

"Tomorrow I will accompany you home, go to Echeng, and see grandma together." Jiang Cheng looked at Fatty and said calmly, "It's also my little thought."

"This is not good, doctor, you are so busy." Fatty symbolically refused, but anyone could see that he was very happy.

But for some reason, after seeing Fatty's reaction, Jiang Cheng's eyes became more and more dim.

Fatty could clearly see that the light in his eyes was dissipating little by little, and there was a breath surging wildly in his eyes.

The doctor seemed to be suppressing something.

"Fatty." Jiang Cheng raised his eyes and looked at the chubby figure on the sofa opposite him. "Don't you have anything to say to me?"

"It's not too late now." Jiang Cheng said, "It's still not too late."

The doubt in the fat man's eyes deepened. He actually heard a hint of pleading in the doctor's tone.

The doctor's plea.