Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Chapter 643 It's Nice to Meet You

Jiang Yiming is able to set up a stall to sing in such a small place, and there are people surrounding him to watch. One is that he has a good voice, and the other is that he cannot do without his good looks. Even though he is not in a good mood and his body is a little dirty, his face is clean Yes, it is the appearance of the popular Sunshine Boy.

Jiang Yiming laughed with dimples, and smiled at others, feeling that "wine" overflowed from the dimples, fascinating all beings.

After hearing that he said he would stop singing, some people stood still and stared at his face.

Jiang Yiming has long been used to being stared at, and has encountered bigger scenes than this, is he still afraid of being stared at?

But Shen Qing didn't want to, she was introverted herself, and now she was still running for her life to hide from others, so she tried to keep a low profile and a little more low profile.

"Do you live here?"

Jiang Yiming still doesn't quite understand the current situation, but one thing is for sure, if Shen Qing lives here, then he will have a place to eat and live.

Shen Qing obediently nodded in response: "En."

In Jiang Yiming's eyes, Shen Qing is now the little angel who came to save him, and a pair of big watery eyes are looking at her pitifully at this moment.

"Shen Qing, can you help me out? I'm penniless now, with no food or shelter. I planned to stay on the street tonight."

This is the truth, the little money he has is enough to fill his stomach. He has been walking and stopping all the way for the past few days. When he is tired, he just finds a place that can shelter from the wind and rain, and sleeps as soon as he wraps his clothes.

He can still bear the current temperature. After a few days, the temperature will drop rapidly, and those who sleep outside at night will freeze into popsicles.

"Let's go."

Even if he was not an acquaintance, Shen Qing couldn't bear to abandon him in the face of such a request.

Jiang Yiming was hungry, Shen Qing took him to eat at a small noodle restaurant by the side of the road, Jiang Yiming ordered braised beef noodles for one night.

Shen Qing went to the side to pay the bill and was taking the money when he saw the proprietress bring out a pot of braised fish. He didn't know what kind of fish it was made of. , Shen Qing vomited.

I don’t know if it’s because of acclimatization, but Shen Qing has been suffering from minor illnesses since he arrived in this place, restless sleep, tasteless food, nausea after eating, especially when he smells fishy smell and sees greasy things, his stomach can’t control it. I can't help twitching.

Shen Qing's stomach has always been a little troubled, at first she didn't care about it, but recently it's been throbbing frequently, it's hard not to care about it.

She wondered in her heart, could it be stomach cancer, with tumors growing in it?

When she vomited, many people in the store lost their appetite. The boss who was cooking inside rushed out to see, his face was green, and he picked up the broom leaning against the wall.

Shen Qing was still in a daze, thinking about how to apologize to the boss, but before he wanted to come back, someone grabbed his wrist and ran out.

"Run, if you don't run, he's going to hit someone."

Jiang Yiming held the guitar in one hand and held Shen Qing's hand tightly with the other. He didn't know how long he ran, panting, and didn't stop until he could no longer see the restaurant.

Jiang Yiming looked back at Shen Qing's pale face and panicked, there was no place to sit around, he put down his guitar bag, took Shen Qing's hand and knelt down.

"Sit down, I'll buy you a glass of water."

Shen Qing couldn't speak, and Jiang Yiming had already gone to buy water by the time he caught his breath.

Holding a bottle of lemonade in his hand, he squatted in front of Shen Qing, opened the bottle cap and handed it to her.

"Thank you..." Shen Qing didn't shirk, took two sips of water and finally suppressed the sour and bitter taste in his throat.

Shen Qing had a guilty expression: "You didn't even eat the noodles."

"It's okay, the food made by his family doesn't taste good at first glance, so it's better to go back to your house and eat your food.

By the way... are you feeling better?

Why did you vomit just now, do you want to go to the hospital for a check? "

Jiang Yiming asked with concern.

Shen Qing shook his head: "I have an old stomach problem, I just arrived here may be caused by acclimatization."

"You just got here?

Why did you come here, aren't you abroad?

And you shouldn't be with Lu..." Jiang Yiming quickly shut up, after he was taken back by his father that night and beat him up, he learned from his father that Shen Qing was Lu Tingchuan's woman, and Lu Tingchuan was the woman who was about to become the Li family. Lu Tingchuan, the heir.

The Jiang family isn't bad either, but it's far worse than the Li family.

Shen Qing didn't hear the word "Lu", and didn't think about that.

Jiang Yiming saw that she drooped her eyes and pursed her lips and said nothing, so she wondered in her heart that she had something to hide, otherwise why would she go to such an unfamiliar place abroad.

Shen Qing didn't want to talk about her own affairs, so she changed the subject and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jiang Yiming took a sip of water, lowered his head to look at the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "After we separated from you last time, my dad asked me to go back to a blind date. I didn't want to, so I ran away from home. I wanted to work hard abroad, who knows My luggage was stolen, I ran around and got on the wrong boat, and I came here all the way. Although life is a bit harder than before, it is better than freedom."

Jiang Yiming finished speaking in a few words, seemingly plain, but the difficulties involved cannot be explained clearly in such a short sentence.

"Shen Qing, it's great to meet you in this place. I thought I might die here alone, but I really didn't expect to meet you again."

Speaking of which, Jiang Yiming raised his head and smiled at Shen Qing, those eyes were still shining no matter how much he had experienced.