Not in reincarnation

According to Zheng Jiang's many years of experience, Zhang Yi will not trust him easily.

Zheng Jiang sat on the hospital bed, staring at the white wall opposite.

The mattress on the hospital bed was neither thick nor soft, nor warm. It was a bit stiff, and there was no comfort at all, but it was clean.This shows that the hospital's logistics staff still wash things frequently.

Wenkang is working as an outpatient in this hospital today. According to his academic qualifications and clinical experience, he can be an expert, and he can even be called "the youngest surgical expert in a municipal hospital".It's just because he doesn't accept red envelopes from patients, and the medicines he prescribes to patients are all on time and according to the quantity and quality. Earned enough popularity, took away a lot of work, and made other doctors half dead.So he was decisively isolated. On the contrary, he was very popular in other places. Nurses, security guards, and support staff, these people who are not the first to eat oil and water as doctors, all spoke well of him.

So Zhou Wenkang was able to do a job with ease between them, making small news and monitoring and eavesdropping easy.Of course, it’s all taught well by Teacher Miliu—things should be done to the best of their abilities.

Zheng Jiang was stupefied enough, so he managed to grab back the thoughts that he no longer knew where he was flying to.

According to his memories just now, when Zhang Yi heard Zheng Jiang say that he was Zhong Yiming, the look in Zhang Yi's eyes was definitely not the joy of his lover coming back from the dead, but fear.Is he afraid of "rebirth" like a strange force, or is he afraid that his secret of killing Zhong Yiming will be revealed?

Wait a minute, why did he kill Zhong Yiming?

Maybe there are these unkillable reasons: First, Zhong Yiming is a very beautiful boy, even if he is just a friend with benefits, he wouldn't bear it, right?Man, it's still difficult to do something beautiful. He completely imprisoned Zhong Yiming and isolated him from the world instead of trying to kill him.

Second, Zhong Yiming is just the bartender in the bar, not MB, and he doesn't have the impression of unclean chrysanthemums in his memory, so it can't be caused by Zhang Yi's paranoia and perverted desire for monopoly.

Three, Zhong Yiming is just wayward. Many people like this now, and Zhang Yi just likes Zhong Yiming's awkwardness. This is the reason why he won't kill him.

So to sum up, if it was really Zhang Yi who killed Zhong Yiming, then Zhong Yiming could only have caught Zhang Yi's handle intentionally or unintentionally, and this handle could make Zhang Yi crumble and even send him to hell .

Zheng Jiang rubbed his forehead, thinking about these things is very sad.After all, with a lot of experience, various possibilities can easily appear in his mind.So when Ning De told Zheng Jiang that he wanted to marry a woman for the sake of the company, he was insensitive. Zheng Jiang had encountered this kind of stalking too much, and he was tired of it.

So Zhang Yi, can you add something new to my experience?

Looking up at the monitor, I found that the LED indicator light was still not on. I felt that Wenkang was really good at doing things, and I could leave some private space for myself.But the longer it drags on, both Zheng Jiang and Zhou Wenkang will be in danger.Before the enemy moves, don't act rashly.Even if the enemy is dark and we are bright, our light will also illuminate the enemy's clues.

At this time, the door handle was turned, and Wen Kang in a white robe came in.He never knocks.Covering his head and face is an excited confession: "Zhang Yi came to me, and he really asked about you! He asked me how you came in, who sent you in, and your hospital information. It was easy for him to find out that I was you It seems that he has a dog in this hospital, and I deliberately wrote the specific content very simple, so he had to come to me." He never regarded "accomplices" as "people", and always It is the "dog" of "Eagle Dog".

The formulaic conversation is about to continue again.

"It seems that he is still quite suspicious of me. I have said such disgusting things, and I still pretend to be so." Zheng Jiang raised his hand and rubbed his face, making a look of tired facial muscles.

"After all, he's a member of the underworld, so it's not normal if he doesn't have suspicions?" Wen Kang ignored Zheng Jiang's actions and sat down next to him.The white coat was spotless, and exuded a faint soapy aroma, thanks to the fact that he didn't get any smell of medicine after drilling around in the hospital for a long time.

He was wearing black slim-fit trousers, which strangled his lean legs into a beautiful arc.The low-prescription rimless glasses on his nose made him look talented.

Zheng Jiang looked at him for a long while before thinking of what he should ask. "What instructions does Mi Liu have?"

"Ah." Sure enough, he thought of something, he is the type who will definitely forget if you don't remind him. "Mi Liu has already disposed of your previous corpse, um... Also, she told you to leave the hospital quickly and integrate into Zhang Yi's life circle."

Zheng Jiang spread his hands helplessly: "That's easy to say, Zhang Yi hasn't fully believed that I am Zhong Yiming, how can I get in?"

"'You won't take the initiative?' She already knew you would ask that." Wen Kang imitated Mi Liu's arrogant tone.

"Uh, are you sure I won't be killed if I take the initiative?" Zheng Jiang wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.Zhou Wenkang, you really learned...Wenkang looked at him with strange eyes.Zheng Jiang lowered his head belatedly.

...how could he die?

"Mi Liu poured gasoline on your body and set it on fire." Wen Kang looked at Zheng Jiang's weak expression, and his tone was a little pitiful.

Zheng Jiang was ashamed, hey, is it really okay for the Holy Mother to say such cruel words with such an expression?What he said was: "Gasoline doesn't leave a smell? And I burn well."

"Miliu will take care of it. Combustibles burn faster." He shrugged and got up.

"Hey, you didn't tell me what you told Zhang Yi! How did you get admitted to the hospital?" Zheng Jiang grabbed his clothes.

"I told you that you fainted from hypoglycemia and I went to work as Lei Feng." Zhou Wenkang rolled his eyes.

...that's really unscientific.

"Okay... By the way, you have to get the monitor back to normal." Zheng Jiang reminded.Wenkang stepped forward with his long legs, and broke free from his claws gorgeously, without turning his head: "Don't worry, Mi Liu said it."

This second-generation official and top student of the police academy!As a monster whose age is unknown how many times her age, it means a lot of pressure!

In his memory, although Zhong Yiming was just a bartender, he worked in a bar after all, so it was impossible for him to keep his private life clean.He and Zhang Yi met when Zhang Yi was having fun with some of his subordinates. Someone yelled and asked if they could hook up bartenders, DJs and other staff who were not young masters and ladies who served people to drink with them.Everyone found it novel, so there was no objection, and they also took the dice to mark the staff corresponding to the points.

Zhang Yi got the bartender.He went to Zhong Yiming's to order a martini, thinking about how to trick Zhong Yiming to go with him, and mistakenly took the Canadian specialty ice wine next to the martini.When the thorough and refreshing wine flooded the tip of his tongue, he met Zhong Yiming's bewildered eyes.It was as dark as the shadow under the dazzling light, like the blurred night outside the bar.The young man was wearing a uniform bartender uniform with sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Warm lights covered his arms. Several blue blood vessels stretched to his wrists like meandering rivers and merged into the vast ocean in the palm of his hand.The light reflected by the earrings dazzled his eyes, and Zhang Yi came back to his senses, realizing that he had been staring at others impolitely for a long time.

"It's ice wine... from the guest next to me, sorry for the confusion." Zhong Yiming adhered to the motto of "all guests are right" and blamed himself for the mistake.After smacking his lips, he realized that the taste was wrong, but raised his eyebrows. "Then do you want compensation?"

"What?" At that time, Zhong Yiming's mental activities were really flustered, and at the same time he was full of curses in his mind, but his face was just puzzled.

"I mean..." Zhang Yi hooked his chin and attached it to his ear.

The thick and magnetic voice cut off the noise of bar music and human voices, piercing his eardrums: "Follow me...to have a drink."

Zheng Jiang suspects Zhang Yi, who seems to be abstinent, but Zhong Yiming knows that he is a jerk from Zhong Yiming's memory. At that time, the suspicious pause was hovering between "going to bed" and "drinking", and in the end he was afraid of scaring away "pure" Harmless" Zhong Yiming's children's shoes, he just changed it to "Go and have a drink".

Then the two stayed on the phone after drinking to find a time to make an appointment. The more they worked, the more addicted they became, so the bartender was promoted to "Mrs. Yazhai".Even so, Zhong Yiming still works in the bar, and Zhang Yi does a good job of keeping secrets. Zhong Yiming is still considered a "friend with benefits" to the outside world, so no one bothers him.After work, Zhang Yi would be intoxicated to molest his wife, and then have sex happily, so if he wants to know why Zhang Yi wants to kill him, he has to go to the bar to find clues.

Zheng Jiang knew that his thinking was jumping very fast, but the most important thing was that he had already identified Zhang Yi as the number one suspect.The reason is very simple: so far there is no news of Zhang Yi finding trouble with the driver who killed Zhong Yiming.

Zhong Yiming is dead, there is no need to hide his identity, then he can investigate in a fair manner.Even if it is a friend with benefits, he can also put on an excuse of "I want to avenge the friend with benefits".And if he is indifferent, then there can only be one result - everything is caused by him.

If possible, Zheng Jiang would like to continue to use Zhong Yiming's identity, but this is unlikely, it's too illusory.So he planned to call Zhang Yi again when he got to the bar, act coquettishly and use his relationship to continue working as a bartender.Zheng Jiang has always been too lazy to choose a name, so let him choose whatever he wants.

Zheng Jiang didn't take a ride, he just wanted to walk over.It was getting dark and getting colder.From time to time, a cold wind flies by with snow particles, and the dry wind hurts the eyes.This kind of indifference does not affect the mood of the merchants and shops, and the flashing neon lights are their temperature.

There is a creaking sound when stepping on the snow, sweeping and accumulating, it is not clean when stepping on it, and it loses the feeling of being pure and clean.

Zheng Jiang walked slowly, looking around.He loves to look at these shops and advertisements, loves to look at the clothes that everyone wears, and comments on their outfits in his heart.Even if he walks slowly, he will always arrive.

Like all stores, Enchanted Life has a hanging neon sign depicting a stiletto shoe and a wine glass next to a half-closed eye.

Absolutely love this sign.

He wondered redundantly whether his face looked 18 years old, and was worried about what to do if the security guard asked him for his ID card, so he walked in unconsciously.

No one stopped me?

In the next second, Zheng Jiang was dazed by the loud music.

He has been to the bar before... but he has never been to such a noisy one!This is not an intoxicating life, it is simply a noisy life!Zheng Jiang admired how Zhong Yiming apologized to Zhang Yi, and how Zhang Yi sent the words to Zhong Yiming's ears.Seeing several bartenders standing behind the bar, and one of them was an unnaturally empty seat, he felt familiar.

Zhong Yiming, you stand there, deciding the position of your destiny, but the end comes unexpectedly.