Chapter 4: Go to your father's moral kidnapping
"Oh, that's right. You have a small nose and thin ears. You are born with weak kidney energy. You have kidneys as small as a teapot. No wonder even your father doesn't like you."
Song Sibei's face turned red and he subconsciously tightened his crotch.
"What the hell are you talking about? You have kidney deficiency. Your whole family has kidney deficiency!"
The subordinates looked at each other, touched their noses and ears unconsciously, looked at Song Sibei, and then looked at Bo Hanzhou longingly.
It must be said that the appearance of this parasite from the Song family is the best.
He has a handsome face, a high nose bridge, full ears, and even his hair is thick and healthy black.
His kidneys must be pretty good!
Jiang Ci grinned, infuriatingly saying, "You are still the boss when it comes to kidney deficiency."
Song Sibei felt like his lungs were about to explode, his face full of humiliation, and he wished he could tear her smug face apart with his own hands!
"Mr. Song! The chairman can't hold on any longer!" At this time, the dean ran over and shouted.
Song Sibei's sinister gaze flickered between Jiang Ci and Bo Hanzhou, "You two just wait!"
Peace returned to the ward.
Jiang Ci looked towards Bo Hanzhou and said, "Get away from me."
Bo Hanzhou's handsome face was filled with grievance: "I sent you to the hospital out of kindness. If I hadn't called the police, you would be lying on the operating table and having your kidney dug out. How can I ask my lifesaver to get away?"
Jiang Ci raised his hand and pointed at him... no, at the back of him!
Bo Hanzhou looked back out the window. It was pitch black and there was nothing outside.
However, Jiang Ci clearly saw a headless ghost floating outside the window, with its pale and rotten hands making a strangling gesture, as if it wanted to strangle Bo Hanzhou to death.
Her eyes fell on the Galan Agarwood in his hand: "Thank you for sending me to the hospital. Give me the bracelet as a token of gratitude."
Bo Hanzhou thought he had heard wrongly: "What do you want?"
"Galan agarwood bracelet."
Bo Hanzhou was at a loss whether to laugh or cry for a moment. How could he ask for a thank-you gift from a benefactor?
She has very high standards. This bracelet is the most valuable thing on his body.
"Sorry, I can't give you this."
"There is something dirty behind you. Since you helped me once, I will repay you once. After that, we owe each other nothing."
Jiang Ci didn't say much, but since he always carried Buddhist beads with him to ward off evil spirits, he should be aware that he has a physique that attracts evil spirits.
Bo Hanzhou smiled calmly: "Dirty things? Are you talking about ghosts? I never believe in ghosts in the world."
Jiang Ci asked: "Then why are you wearing the Buddhist beads?"
Bo Hanzhou was more reasonable: "It looks good."
Jiang Ci: “…”
If she hadn't had much mental strength now, she would have drawn a Sky Eye Talisman to let him see with his own eyes what terrible thing was following him.
"Find a temple and stay there for three days. Don't leave at all. After three days, the disaster will be resolved on its own." After Jiang Ci said this, he closed his eyes and no longer looked at him.
Bo Hanzhou didn't care. Seeing that she wanted to sleep, he tactfully got up and left.
Just then, a cool breeze blew over, and my neck felt like something was scratching it.
Bo Hanzhou looked out the window again, but still there was nothing.
Little did he know that the headless ghost had already approached him, and its rotten claws were only a dozen centimeters away from reaching him.
After he left, the temperature in the ward dropped sharply, like an ice cave.
Jiang Ci couldn't stand the cold anymore, he opened his eyes and yelled, "Is this the end?"
"My head, where is my head... lend me your head..."
The headless ghost was lying on the side of the bed, reaching towards her head with his hands. The sound seemed to come from her stomach, like an old ventilation fan, hoarse and eerie, tearing at her nerves.
The ghost hand was getting closer and closer to her neck.
Jiang Ci said indifferently: "I gave you my hand."
The headless ghost's belly continued to speak: "My head is gone... You stole my head, give it back to me!"
He pinched it fiercely.
Jiang Ci had no expression on his face and grabbed his wrist.
Cross your arms.
Pull hard!
Two blue and white rotten arms flew out immediately.
"My hand!"
The headless ghost lost his balance and fell backwards. It was difficult for him to get up for a while and he could only crawl to find his hands.
Jiang Ci was too lazy to pay attention to the cricket pupae on the ground.
Just as I lifted the quilt and sat up, the ward door was pushed open again.
Jiang Ci looked at the person who came with displeasure.
"Xiaoci?"
The person who came was a middle-aged man with a gentle appearance. He was the original owner's biological father, Jiang Fu.
Jiang Fu stared at her.
I noticed that her whole aura was different. She no longer looked that dazed and dazed as before. Her eyes were bright and her expression was calm.
When their eyes met, her black eyes were unusually bright.
Confirming that his daughter had really recovered to normal as Young Master Song had said, he was immediately overjoyed.
"Xiaoci, are you really back to normal? That's great!"
Jiang Fu's eyes were moist and he rushed over to hug her.
Jiang Ci kicked him away without hesitation.
Jiang Fu took a few steps back, was stunned for a moment, pointed at himself and introduced himself: "Xiaoci, I'm your adoptive father! You can also call me dad, I held you in my arms when you were a child!"
Jiang Ci: “…”
I've seen shameless people, but I've never seen anyone so shameless.
He is obviously the biological father, but he refuses to admit it and uses the title of adoptive father to fool people.
Jiang Fu's face was full of worry, and he looked like a loving father and daughter.
People who don’t know would think he dotes on his daughter very much.
On the surface, he appears to be gentle, polite and kind to others, but in Jiang Ci's eyes, he is actually a hypocrite.
Jiang Ci glanced at Jiang Fu's face with a cold gaze.
The temples are sunken and the flesh is exposed.
The nose is like an eagle's beak, pecking at the marrow of people's hearts.
This kind of person is hypocritical, mean and heartless, has no humanity at all, only cares about immediate interests, and is the most selfish and hypocritical villain.
If he really cared about Xiaoci, he would not have abandoned her without hesitation on the day she was diagnosed as mentally retarded.
With Jiang Fu's family background, Xiaoci can grow up without worries about food and clothing.
But he valued his reputation and let Xiaoci fend for herself.
Even now that his daughter has recovered, Jiang Fu still refuses to acknowledge her and only considers himself as her adoptive father.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Jiang Fu's eyes sparkled, and he showed a kind smile and said in a friendly way: "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Your foster father will buy it for you."
Jiang Ci sat lazily with his legs crossed, looking at him with a smile, and said slowly: "What's the matter?"
Jiang Fu suddenly felt a little confused.
Unexpectedly, after this mentally retarded person recovered to normal, he gave people an even more abnormal feeling.
He clearly had the IQ of a three-year-old before, but now his expressions when he speaks and does things are as steady as an old dog.
He didn't know that this change came from Jiang Ci's aura.
That kind of domineering power that can crush all ghosts and all living beings even though it is in hell.
"Xiaoci..."
Jiang Fu said this in a friendly way, wanting to sit next to her.
But Jiang Ci gave him a contemptuous look and he had no choice but to sit on the sofa awkwardly.
"I've raised you for so many years, and you've finally grown up and can make your own decisions, but Xiaoci..."
"As human beings, we must not forget our roots, and we must not be ungrateful."
"You clearly promised to donate a kidney to your Uncle Song. It's wrong to go back on your word now."
As Jiang Fu spoke, his expression gradually became more dignified, and his tone became more serious.
"A child who tells a lie will have to swallow a thousand needles."
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