Dr. Jiang is very gentle (gl) + side story

However, in her memory, Jiang Lai is not a person who is so obsessed with cleanliness, and somehow he has such a big problem now.

"Are all of you doctors so clean?"

Cen Miao was wearing a mask and gloves, and while spraying detergent on the floor, he muttered to Jiang Lai.

Jiang Lai frowned as if thinking of something.

"No... I had a roommate in college who didn't take a shower or throw out garbage for a week. One day when I stepped into the dormitory, I felt like I was going to be suffocated by the smell. So I helped her clean for four years."

Cen Miao nodded clearly, it turned out that cleanliness was also forced out.

She vigorously wiped the floor tile in front of her clean to vent her resentment.If she had the chance to take the college entrance examination, she would most likely go to the same university as Jiang Lai.

I really envy the roommate who was helped to clean for four years.

The more you think, the more angry you are.

Jiang Lai does not just mop the floor casually, but carefully wipes the furniture and windows of the house with a rag, and does not miss any dead corners.

Even if she is busy at work, she will spend some time cleaning when she comes home at night, not to mention staying in her hometown for almost half a month, and the house has accumulated ash for half a month.Jiang Lai didn't see anything abnormal on the surface, but his scalp was numb and he felt uncomfortable all over.

Cleaning didn't end until night, Cen Miao was very desperate: "I'll find a nanny from a housekeeping company in the future, cleaning is exhausting..."

Cen Miao turned his head to look at Jiang Lai, but found that Jiang Lai's face was full of joy and satisfaction.She held her forehead helplessly, not quite understanding the brain circuit of cleanliness.Forget it, as long as Jiang Lai is happy, Cen Mi persuaded himself so.

Jiang Lai took out his pajamas and towel: "It's getting late, wash up and go to bed. I'm going to be on duty tomorrow."

Cen Miao said, "I'm going out to buy something first."

Jiang Lai looked at his watch and asked her, "It's so late, what are you going to buy?"

"Just go to the supermarket to buy something to drink and be right back."

"Let me accompany you, it's dark, you are alone..."

"Don't bother, I'll just go for a while."

While talking, Cen Miao had already put on her shoes and left, Jiang Lai wanted to say something, but when she heard the sound of the door closing, she froze for a while, turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up without thinking about anything else.

It was winter, and Cen Miao was wearing a black sweater and a short down jacket.

She covered her head with a hat and went to the supermarket to buy a mask, gloves and a hammer.Wearing a mask and gloves, I made my way to a building.

Cen Miao hid behind the big tree next to the building. After making sure that the last light in the building was turned off and no one was left behind, he tiptoed to the window, looked around, and then went through the window and entered the first floor of the building. .

Cen Miao found the office he had visited based on his memory, searched the room for a long time, and finally found a locked cabinet.

She broke open the lock with a hammer and took out the documents in the cabinet.

The file was opened, and a familiar face fell into Cen Miao's eyes.The memory was so deep that even in the past six months, Cen Miao couldn't help but clenched his fists so that he could have a little sense of security in this empty office.

That file is a well-organized information, and everything about the mentally ill is recorded one by one.The name of the file reads "Behavioral Psychology Experiment", and the first subject of the experiment is none other than Qi Hai who committed suicide in front of Cen Miao.

Cen Miao only felt apprehensive in his heart, and his palms were covered with cold sweat. There was more than one subject in the experiment, and it seemed that he had collected a lot over the years.Trembling, Cen Miao turned to the last page, and sure enough, he saw his name and photo.

She finally understood why.

Why Qin Peizhi can draw portraits of twin brothers, what kind of psychological profiler, where in the world is there such a miraculous thing?

Why every time Qin Peizhi appeared, her mental illness would get worse.

Why did Qin Peizhi appear at the hospital the day Qi Hai committed suicide?

He's been watching, experimenting with her.

Cen Miao's chest heaved uncontrollably, she hid the documents in the interlayer of her coat, planning to escape from Qin Peizhi's office.

At this time, the light in the office was turned on, and the light was too strong, Cen Miao couldn't adapt for a while, and squinted his eyes to look at the door.

Qin Peizhi stood at the door, smiling sadly: "I thought I was a thief, but I didn't expect Mr. Cen to become interested in turning the window after he resigned."

Cen Miao frowned, and after getting used to the brightness of the light, he sneered and shook the document in his hand.

"Master Qin, you have a good plan."

Qin Peizhi snorted, looking very annoyed, but actually said in a nonchalant tone: "I should have known earlier that I can't get Mr. Cen's attention. You are so smart, I can't hide it from you."

"You instigated Qi Hai's matter?"

With a cold face, Cen Mi tightly squeezed the hammer in his hand, and questioned Qin Peizhi.

Qin Peizhi didn't care about being questioned, and lazily took a glass of water for himself: "No, I'm not a god. I can't control what he thinks and does." After finishing speaking, he chuckled again, " I just watched him do it."

"you……"

"Boss Cen, I'm right." Qin Peizhi took a sip of water to moisten his throat, "Qi Hai and you, I've seen too many of you like this."

Cen Mi stared at Qin Peizhi viciously: "I've seen too much? What do you mean? You tricked me into coming to see your doctor, but you deliberately induced me to hate Jiang Lai, and you still want to use me as an experimental object for observation?"