Chapter 58 The Best Experimental Subject
It was late at night and the lights in Room 305 went out.
Jiang Cheng sat on the stone steps outside the door, folding his arms, feeling a little homesick.
The home he wanted was the Ye family's western-style building.
I wish nothing happened to grandpa.
If only life could go back to the way it was.
With a click.
A small stone fell at his feet. Jiang Cheng wiped the tears from his face and looked towards the source.
There seems to be a person standing under the big tree.
The man threw another stone at his feet, as if calling him over.
Jiang Cheng stared at the tree for a long time, and only after confirming that there was indeed a person standing there did he finally walk over.
Bai Shuyao was wearing a navy blue dress and pants, and was not conspicuous at all in the dark night.
It was not until he got closer that Jiang Cheng realized that the person who called him over was actually a girl.
She looks pretty good.
"Are you Jiang Cha's brother?"
Jiang Cheng looked around but didn't see anyone.
He straightened his clothes that didn't fit him at all, held his head high and said, "So what?"
"That's no use. Jiang Cha won the favor of many people on the first day he came to the family compound!"
Jiang Cheng hated being compared to Jiang Cha the most, and Bai Shuyao's words hit the nail on the head.
"boring."
He turned to leave, and Bai Shuyao mocked him again, "You're being sent away right after arriving. A grown man, yet you're so proud of yourself for being so cowardly?"
Jiang Cheng clenched his fists tightly, turned around suddenly, and looked fierce.
"You're not me, how do you know if I have a choice?"
Overnight, he went from being the popular young master of the Ye family to a farmer working in the countryside. All his friends were afraid to stay away from him, for fear of having anything to do with him.
Those little brothers who used to chase after him and beg him like dogs for food, when he was down and out, wanted to step on his face one by one.
He finally arrived at the military compound, and the mother who once doted on him seemed like a different person.
She had no regard for the mother-son relationship at all. She ignored him, blamed him, and sent him away like a dog.
There was nothing he wanted to do.
No one respected his ideas.
"I'm warning you, no matter who you are, don't say anything sarcastic in front of me. I'm not a good person. I don't have the demeanor of a gentleman. Even if you are a woman, I will still beat you up."
Bai Shuyao had a gloomy face. Her leg injury had only just healed a little, and her performance opportunities had not yet returned. Even her mother was forced to leave the housing estate.
She is all alone now, what is there to be afraid of?
The higher-ups wanted to take back her family housing, so she had to drag her injured leg and move all her belongings to the dormitory of the art troupe.
All this is because of Jiang Cha and her daughter.
If they hadn't appeared, how could she become what she is now?
Since those blind people in the Huo family are determined to be in the same boat with that bitch mother and daughter, she will not let them have an easy time.
"What if I tell you I can make you stay?"
Jiang Cheng's ruthlessness suddenly disappeared.
"What do you mean by that?"
Bai Shuyao leaned against the tree trunk, not panicking at all. "Fool, do you know what the biggest difference between you and Jiang Cha is?"
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Jiang Cheng is sick.
The high fever won't go away.
When Huo Jingchuan got up in the morning to go to work, he found that Jiang Cheng's face was pale and his breathing was heavy. He reached out and found that Jiang Cheng's forehead was so hot that you could make an omelet with it.
Last night, Lao Huo just said he wanted to send him away, and he got sick today?
Huo Jingchuan opened the door and called Huo Tingkun, who was about to go out to buy breakfast.
"Are you sure you got him?"
"What's the meaning?"
Huo Jingchuan made way for him, and Huo Tingkun went to his room and saw the seriously ill Jiang Cheng.
"You're trying to play that on me?"
Huo Tingkun sighed, "You may not know my name in the army yet."
Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the bed, felt his eyebrows jump and had a vague bad premonition.
"You can waste time with him. I'm going to the army first."
Huo Jingchuan went out carrying a kettle.
As soon as I went out, I saw Jiang Cha sticking his head into the house.
Huo Jingchuan raised his hand and gestured twice in front of Jiang Cha.
"What are you looking at?"
"Jiang Cheng...is he sick?"
"How do you know?"
"I guess Jiang Chengcai won't just go away so quietly!"
She used a gun on him, but it didn't scare Jiang Cheng sick. But Uncle Huo asked him to leave, and he got sick?
No one would believe such a coincidence.
Huo Jingchuan pushed her back.
"Old Huo has his own way of dealing with people like this. It's still early, go take a nap."
"Can't I just stay and watch the fun?"
"Alright."
Huo Jingchuan took out a piece of milk candy from his pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper, and put it into Jiang Cha's mouth.
The rich milky aroma mixed with sweetness bursts in the mouth of the ginger tea drinker.
"You're a grown man, why do you still have candy in your pocket?"
Huo Jingchuan raised his hand and straightened the messy hair on her forehead. "You haven't had breakfast yet. You will have low blood sugar soon."
With ginger tea and milk candy in his mouth, his whole body exudes a sweet fragrance.
"Huh? How did you know?"
Huo Jingchuan looked at her moving lips, his Adam's apple rolling up and down, and then he looked away.
"If you want to know, you will know."
He pushed the person towards the house and said, "Old Huo and Jiang Chengdu are both in my room. Stay away when you are watching the fun. Don't get hurt by mistake. Okay?"
Sure enough, after Huo Jingchuan said this, Jiang Cha's attention immediately shifted to Jiang Cheng.
"I know, I know. Go to work!"
Jiang Cha couldn't wait any longer, so she went to the outside of Huo Jingchuan's room, stuck her head out and looked inside.
Such a beautiful little head suddenly came into Huo Tingkun's sight, almost making him laugh out loud.
Wow, his daughter is so cute!
Huo Jingye came out of the room, rubbing his messy hair, and followed Jiang Cha's head into the house.
There was a messy chicken coop behind the cute head. Huo Tingkun frowned and his eyes hurt.
"Huo Jingye, can you clean yourself up?"
He looks like he's been paddled by a dog all day long. He feels ashamed when someone tells him that he is Huo Tingkun's son!
Jiang Cha covered her mouth and laughed. Huo Jingye scratched his scalp embarrassedly, "I'll go wash it, hehe!"
Huo Tingkun shook his head helplessly. They were born to the same parents, so how come Huo Jingchuan and Huo Jingye had no similarities in their personalities?
"Uncle Huo, what happened to him?"
"He's sick and has a fever. I'm about to contact the military hospital and arrange for him to be taken there for a checkup."
"Oh, you have a fever? How come you're sick all of a sudden when you haven't been sick in years?"
Jiang Cha reached out to touch Jiang Cheng's forehead and took his pulse.
"An evil wind has entered your body. You are quite ill!"
Huo Tingkun found it strange.
"Chacha, can you treat illnesses?"
He thought that ginger tea could only be used to mix some single prescriptions and medicines!
"Yes, I learned it from the medical books at home since I was a child."
It's just that it hasn't been put into practice on anyone yet.
Of course, Jiang Cha could never say this.
Huo Tingkun didn't know, but Jiang Cheng knew.
In the past, at home, Jiang Cha always liked to read medical books all day long, but he had never seen her seriously treat anyone.
What does she mean now?
Are you going to use him as a test subject?
He was right, that's what ginger tea meant.
"Uncle Huo, I can cure his illness. I'll go back and get the needle bag. Please wait for me."
Jiang Cha had long wanted to find someone to test her acupuncture skills, but she didn't expect that Jiang Cheng would be the first person for her to practice on.
Rub hands together, excited.
Jiang Cheng was already frightened by Jiang Cha, and his head was a little confused.
That bitch Jiang Cha, what if she dares to use him as a guinea pig?
When he gets better, he will torture her to death.
When Jiang Cha came over with the needle bag, Huo Tingkun raised his hand and looked at his watch.
"Hey, I still have to go to the cafeteria to buy breakfast. You can make it for him first. I'll be back soon!"
Huo Tingkun wisely gave space to Jiang Cha, fearing that his presence would affect Jiang Cha's performance.
Jiang Cha nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Uncle Huo, please be careful on the road!"
With a clang, Jiang Cha locked the door.
Jiang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes.
"What? You don't want to pretend anymore?"
Jiang Cha lit a candle, picked up a silver needle, and burned it on the candle.
"You're being really hard on yourself, aren't you? Running to the pond in the middle of the night to soak in cold water, it must be unpleasant, right?"
"You know everything?"
Jiang Cheng was clearly freezing cold, yet a drop of sweat broke out on his forehead.
"I know. I heard everything you and Bai Shuyao discussed. Isn't my hearing great?"
"What do you want to do?"
Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and sat up from the bed, feeling dizzy.
Jiang Cha gave him a light push, and he fell heavily to the ground, without any strength to resist.
"I just want to show you how stupid you are!"
He doesn't listen to human words, but insists on listening to ghosts.
If she didn't teach him a lesson, he would really think that she and her mother were soft persimmons that could be squeezed at will!
Jiang Cha took off his clothes and stabbed him with the needle.
The soreness and swelling were accompanied by a slight stinging pain. Jiang Cheng screamed in surprise: "What are you doing? What are you doing?"
Ginger Tea grinned.
"I can't move!" Jiang Cha must be crazy.
She is completely different now than before, like two different people.
"You...I'm going to call the police. You're committing intentional injury. Jiang Cha, I'm going to call the police and have you arrested."
"Shh!"
Jiang Cha took out a notebook and pen. "An Jing, tell me first, what exactly is wrong with you that you can't move?"
She pressed Jiang Cheng's leg with her hand, "Is it here?"
Jiang Cheng was completely unconscious. "What did you do to my legs?"
"Hey, don't panic, tell me first, where is this place? Are you feeling anything here?"
Jiang Cha pressed his calf again.
"Don't move." He roared angrily.
"Ah, there's still consciousness here."
Jiang Cha pulled out the silver needle, changed its location and continued.
She is really, really serious about familiarizing herself with authentic human sex positions.
Jiang Cheng closed his eyes and shed tears of humiliation.
Bai Shuyao, bitch.
What bad advice did she give him?
The next time he sees that damn woman, he will strangle her to death with his own hands.
Jiang Cha looked at his notebook with satisfaction and closed it.
"All done!"
She patted Jiang Cheng's face and said, "Next time you want to make yourself sick, remember to tell me in advance. You insisted on soaking in cold water for half a night just for a silver needle. Tell me, are you stupid?"
Jiang Cheng: “…”
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