Chapter 91 Pretending to be Sick
Jiang Ci had just come out of Bo Hanzhou's house not long ago when he met Chi Che on his way back.
When Chi Che saw her, he jumped out of the car excitedly and said enthusiastically: "Master Jiang! Why are you in Yushui Bay? Are you here to see me?"
Jiang Ci pointed to Villa No. 9.
"This kid is so ignorant. Why didn't he take you home? He made you walk!" Chi Che opened the car door attentively. "Master Jiang, please get in the car. I'll take you wherever you want to go!"
Jiang Ci narrowed his eyes slightly, "You have something to ask me?"
"No." Chi Che pretended to be stupid.
"Then there's no need to send me off. I want to walk for exercise." Jiang Ci walked around him and went out.
"Master Jiang!" Chi Che caught up awkwardly and said, "There is indeed a small matter that I would like to ask you for help with."
"explain."
"Do you still remember Mr. Meng who came to my house before?"
That little kid Meng Rushong?
Jiang Ci said calmly, "I know, why?"
"Meng Lao has a grandson who is about my age. He works in law enforcement. The last murder case was the one involving Zhang Yanfen's family. Meng Lao's grandson went to the scene. After he came back, he seemed like a different person. He was absent-minded all day long. My grandfather went to see him. He was fine, but he was just stupid and idiotic."
"Grandpa suspected that Mr. Meng's grandson might have been frightened out of his wits, so he asked me to ask you to do Mr. Meng a favor."
Chi Che observed her expression as he spoke, "Master Jiang, don't worry, Mr. Meng has a good character, and he is definitely not like Song Youlin, the stubborn old man."
"Okay, lead the way." Jiang Ci agreed readily.
She raised the little kid by herself, so of course she would help his family if they were in trouble.
Chi Che said excitedly: "Okay, okay, I'll take you to Mr. Meng's house right now!"
Meng family.
Meng Rusong looked at his grandson lying on the bed and said with a distressed look on his face: "Shi An, your Grandpa Chi has come to see you and said that you are in good health. What happened to you?"
"Did you break up? Or did you encounter something unhappy at work? Or did someone bully you?"
"Tell grandpa, and he'll beat him up!"
Meng Shian closed his eyes and said nothing.
Meng Rushong was helpless.
"Grandpa Meng, I'm here with Master Jiang!" Chi Che's voice rang out.
"Young friend is here?!" Meng Rushong's old face lit up with joy, and he immediately left his grandson to go and greet Jiang Ci.
Chi Che just opened his mouth, "Grandpa Meng——"
Meng Rusong pushed him aside and said to Jiang Ci with a warm smile, "My friend, have you agreed to join the calligraphy association?"
Jiang Ci: “…”
This little kid, no, this is an old kid.
Why are you still holding on to her?
Chi Che hurriedly squeezed over and said, "Grandpa Meng, Master Jiang is here to see your eldest grandson's illness. She is a master of metaphysics and will not join your association!"
"Master of Metaphysics?" Meng Rusong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "But this doesn't conflict with joining the association."
Jiang Ci said bluntly: "What is your grandson's name and what is his birth date."
Meng Rusong: "My eldest grandson is called Meng Shi'an, and his birth chart is..."
"Meng Shi'an?" Jiang Ci was slightly stunned.
She couldn't help but think of the time when she left. The young Meng Rushong grabbed her with tears in his eyes and was reluctant to let her go. In the end, he said that he had already named his son, and he would give a name to his unborn grandson.
She named him: Shi'an.
Many years later, she finally saw his unborn grandson.
Meng Shian, 25 years old, has a smooth destiny and a bright career. He will be promoted step by step in his career, but he will encounter a small disaster this year.
"Take me to see him." Jiang Ci said.
Meng Rushong readily took her to his grandson's bedroom.
As soon as I entered the room, a gloomy aura hit me in the face.
Jiang Ci walked over calmly, only to see Meng Shian lying motionless on the bed, his face an ominous dark grey, his lips bloodless, and he looked like someone who was about to die, listless and dying.
"Is he really sick, or is he pretending?" Meng Rushong asked.
Because the child had been naughty since he was young, he even got up secretly in the middle of the night to take a cold shower because he didn't want to go to school, hoping to give himself a cold. As a result, he felt much better and was fine. However, he still pretended to be sick. It was not until he was taken to the hospital for examination that Lao Chi found out that he was pretending.
Meng Rushong suspected that this kid was pretending to be sick because he didn't want to go to work.
Jiang Ci gently placed his hand on Meng Shian’s wrist.
"From the pulse, he's fine."
Meng Rusong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I said this brat was pretending to be sick!"
"Shi An, if you don't want to go to work, then don't go. Just do whatever you want. Our family is very open-minded. We are not like your grandfather Song's family that dictates the lives of the younger generation. As long as you are happy, grandpa will not interfere in your life."
Jiang Ci poked a finger between Meng Shian’s eyebrows.
Meng Shian, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly opened them. His eyeballs widened and he let out a hysterical howl.
"ah--"
His voice was shrill and creepy.
Meng Rusong was so scared that he grabbed Chi Che's arm and said, "What's going on?"
Chi Che also looked a little panicked, and pulled Elder Meng back, “Don’t panic, Grandpa Meng, with Master Jiang here, everything will be fine!”
He told himself not to panic, but his voice was shaking.
Judging from Meng Shian's appearance, he was probably possessed by a ghost.
Chi Che couldn't help but recall the fear he had felt when he was dominated by the female ghost.
Jiang Ci also poked Meng Shian's eyebrows with his fingers, and he rolled and struggled in pain on the bed.
The pair of wide-open eyes gradually turned scarlet and ferocious.
"Get out!" she shouted.
Meng Shian was so anxious that veins bulged, his legs kicked wildly, and each sound became sharper than the last.
Waves of dark energy like black mist surged out of his body.
Seeing that the other party refused to come out, Jiang Ci simply bit his fingertips and quickly tapped Meng Shian's forehead.
"break!"
"Ah!!" Meng Shian howled in pain.
A dark ghost was forced out of the body and tried to escape through the window.
Jiang Ci had expected this and slapped him in the face.
Bang.
The ghost shadow was blown away and stuck to the wall, and couldn't be picked off.
Jiang Ci didn't have time to pay attention to him and quickly walked on Meng Shian's path.
Meng Shian's gray-black face gradually regained its color, and his breathing became much more stable.
Meng Rusong looked at her in confusion, "My dear, what were you doing just now? Punching the air?"
Chi Che whispered in his ear: "Fight ghosts."
"What?!" Meng Rusong's face changed drastically, "Ghost, where is the ghost?"
“Grandpa Meng, let’s go out first and don’t disturb Master Jiang.” Chi Che forcibly pulled Old Meng out of the room and asked him if he wanted to see a ghost.
Meng Rusong was both timid and curious, "Are there really ghosts? Can I see them?"
"Let Master Jiang draw a ghost-seeing talisman for us later, and then we will be able to see it." Chi Che couldn't help but look forward to what kind of ghost the other party was.
A few minutes later, Jiang Ci let the two go in again.
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