Gods and Ghosts Have Arranged Home Alone

No.17 Chapter Theft

When Dr. Peter came, a large number of people had already gathered in Ye Cheng's house.

The group of research freaks at Tiandi Pharmaceutical learned that there was an unknown creature in Xiao Xianrou's house, so they packed up the equipment and carried it directly to Ye Cheng's house.

Dr. Peter walked up to him and touched the worm, and the big worm raised its tentacles to touch him too.

"Where's Bruno?" Zheng Chuanchuan asked.

"I'm busy, I can't leave."

"Okay, you can help me remember this."

Zheng Chuanchuan was busy directing, and the big worm was busy eating lotus root. Ye Cheng saw that he had nothing to do, so he watched cartoons with the little boy.

A researcher was teaching Big Chongzi how to read. He spread out a pinyin textbook and taught it character by character. Although Big Chongzi couldn't speak, he was very smart, copying the characters crookedly on the ground with his tentacles.

The researchers all liked the big bug and took photos with it one after another. A group of people were busy until late in the evening before leaving.

No matter how they came and went, Ye Cheng's house was empty again after they moved away with their equipment.

The little bat wants to go with Dr. Peter, but the big bug finally has a friend and pesters him not to go.

"Then let's stay." Ye Cheng smiled and touched the little bat, "It's not a secret anyway, let's play with multiple partners."

So that night, the little bat hung upside down on the window sill, watching Ye Cheng lying naked on the back of the big worm, and the big worm was playing with his thing again, while the little boy lay beside him and slept with him, fell asleep Then the little boy climbed onto Ye Cheng's body and begged for a kiss.

Dr. Peter's hand trembled, and the steak fell on the table.

"Peter, hold on tight!" Bruno forked his share, fed it into Dr. Peter's mouth, and asked curiously, "Why is your face so red?"

"It's okay, it's just too hot." Dr. Peter rubbed his face and ate his steak sullenly.

Ye Cheng kissed the little boy for a while, then suddenly recovered and looked up.

The little bat was facing away from them, covering its head with its wings.

Ye Cheng was anxious: "No! Don't get me wrong, Peter! Actually, I..."

The little bat ignored the rogue, spread its wings, and flew away with a huff.

Ye Cheng burst into tears, and felt that his body was weird. Looking between his legs, the thing was licked hard by the big bug again.

"Don't touch it! It's not your kind, do you understand?" Ye Cheng covered the upright thing with a hot face.

The big worm understood, and wrote a big "Mommy" on the ground with its tentacles.

Ye Cheng: "..."

The big bug had nothing to play with, it was so boring, and he practiced calligraphy on the ground. Ye Cheng stretched his legs on top of it, and after a few vigorous strokes, he finally came out. After cleaning it up, he found that it was writing words one after another crookedly on the ground. : What, dear...

Ye Cheng: "..."

The next day, the group of research freaks came again, and the researcher continued to study. As for the teacher, Ye Cheng specially gave him an English book and told him to teach according to the book.

"I don't understand English..." The man was helpless.

"Then teach what you know, and teach something serious." Ye Cheng said.

As a result, Big Chongzi practiced calligraphy that night, and seeing the Russian and Tibetan texts all over the floor, Ye Cheng felt very helpless.

On the third day, those research freaks arrived as promised. Dr. Peter was fine on the surface, but Ye Cheng always felt that something was wrong with the way he looked at him.

Ye Cheng was so wronged. When he went to the balcony to smoke, Dr. Peter came over with a cigarette in his mouth. He patted Ye Cheng and kindly persuaded him, "Doctor Ye, it's good to be young and vigorous, but be careful..."

Ye Cheng opened his mouth, and then he heard Dr. Peter continue: "No matter how you say it, he's still a child..."

"Peter, he's not actually human..."

"I know."

"That……"

"But he's still a kid."

Ye Cheng muttered softly: "He is old enough to be my great-grandfather..."

"But he's still a child, read it to me again, little! Child! Child!"

Dr. Peter pulled Ye Cheng and decided to correct his wrong concept. At this time, Zheng Chuanchuan came over with his mobile phone and said, "Ye Cheng, come back with us later."

Ye Cheng was very skeptical about that place, wondering: "What are you doing there?"

"Operate Hannah." Zheng Chuanchuan said with a smile.

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he grabbed Zheng Chuanchuan's arm and said in surprise, "Hannah, is she still alive?!"

"You'll find out after going with me." Zheng Chuanchuan patted him.

Ye Cheng was so happy that he responded repeatedly. Dr. Peter walked into the room after smoking, and Zheng Chuanchuan called to stop him.

"You come with us too."

"why?"

"Boss Yan wants to see you."

"What are you seeing me for?"

"Negotiate the work contract."

"I haven't promised to go yet!" Dr. Peter had the illusion of meeting a big hooligan.

"Signing is one thing, talking is another thing. I advise you to go, or else..." Zheng Chuanchuan raised his hand and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Dr. Peter: (⊙﹏⊙)b

As night fell, a group of people left Ye Cheng's house. When Ye Cheng closed the door, he said to Big Chongzi, "Keep an eye on the door!"

The big bug swayed its tentacles, and wrote a shiny ok (*^__^*) on the ground.

When sitting in the car, the little boy dozed off in Ye Cheng's arms. Ye Cheng circled him with one hand and played with the phone with the other.

Suddenly received a message on the phone, Ye Cheng clicked on it, and found that it was from Dr. Peter.

Doctor Peter has only one sentence: Do you like little ghosts?

Do you like gremlins?

Ye Cheng really didn't think about this question.

The little boy often kisses and touches him for various reasons, begs for a hug, runs around anxiously when he burns his hands, cooks his favorite dishes, and tucks him under the quilt at night.

The inadvertently glanced eyes were full of tenderness and joy.

Thinking back, Ye Cheng suddenly had the illusion of being with his girlfriend.

Ye Cheng hesitated for a moment, then replied: I like it.

Dr. Peter: The liking I said is not the kind of liking. Ye Cheng, I don’t know if you have noticed that if the little ghost grows up or is a woman, then it seems to you that he is in love.

Ye Cheng pinched his phone and didn't reply for a long time.

Doctor Peter asked again: How did you know the kid?

Ye Cheng looked up and saw that Dr. Peter was sitting in the passenger seat, playing games on his mobile phone as if nothing had happened.

Ye Cheng replied: online shopping.

bang! ! !

Dr. Peter's phone dropped from his hand, he picked it up, and replied with a row of exclamation marks.

Ye Cheng made a shy expression.

Dr. Peter: Really or not?Is this sold online? !

Ye Cheng: Yes, his name is Gumantong.

Dr. Peter searched and found that Gumantong is an illegal word, and the online shop is forbidden to use it. He searched for a long time but couldn't find it. Ye Cheng sent him the address of the shop, and Dr. Peter only found a bunch of amulets.

Dr. Peter: No!

Ye Cheng: The peach blossom talisman I bought is him ╭(╯^╰)╮

Dr. Peter couldn't bear it anymore, he turned around and said, "Is the shopkeeper sending the wrong product?!"

Ye Cheng touched his nose and hummed.

The little boy rubbed his eyes, and asked the shopkeeper in a daze. Ye Cheng said that he wanted to buy some clothes for him online.

The little boy hugged Ye Cheng and said that he would go shopping later, buy on the street, and try them on.

"What if there is no suitable one?" Ye Cheng teased him.

"Then dad will make one for me."

"Will you wear it if it's made into an apron?"

"Dad made it, even if it's a rag, I'll wear it!"

The researcher who was driving laughed happily listening to the conversation between the father and son, and Dr. Peter also shook his head with a smile.

Ye Cheng was also laughing, but he felt a little uncomfortable.

Everything Gumantong does for his master, treating him well and helping him, is actually accumulating merit.

Consummation of merits and virtues, soaring to immortality, or rebirth as a human being.

He understood this truth in his heart, but the more he thought about it, the more sad he became.

Seeing that Ye Cheng was unhappy, the little boy touched his head and asked him what's wrong.

Ye Cheng shook his head, took the little boy's hand and kissed him.

Little devil, you must complete your merits and virtues as soon as possible.

Ye Cheng said in his heart.

When they arrived at the company, Zheng Chuanchuan directly took Ye Cheng up to the ninth floor. Ye Cheng felt uncomfortable in the elevator. He was shivering from the cold, his face livid.

"Fuck! Is the air conditioner turned on too low?!" Ye Cheng said.

"No, we have a constant temperature here."

"Then why is it so cold! Sigh!" Ye Cheng touched his arm, his clothes were already covered with a layer of frost.

The little boy rubbed his hands and arms for him. Zheng Chuanchuan glanced at him in wonder, and suddenly realized: "Oh! I forgot to bring you a pass!"

When the girl at the front desk brought Ye Cheng a paper talisman, the temperature suddenly rose. Ye Cheng wrapped himself in a blanket and drank a large cup of ginger tea to recover.

"I'm sorry, I forgot, the yin here is too heavy for most people to bear." Zheng Chuanchuan said in a relaxed tone.

Ye Cheng trembled, looked at the little girl at the front desk, and at the researchers coming and going.

"Well... then the people here... are all... so what?"

Zheng Chuanchuan: "Hmm!"

Ye Cheng: "..."

The elevator went up to the ninth floor, and the group of doctors and nurses surrounded them again. This time there was no Boss Yan on the scene, they seemed more enthusiastic, drooling, and their eyes were shining. Zheng Chuanchuan protected Ye Cheng from a pile of zombie-like doctors and nurses. Breaking out, Ye Cheng was terrified, and was taken into the room by Zheng Chuanchuan in a daze. Zheng Chuanchuan closed the door, leaned his back on the door and said profusely, "Don't be afraid, they are more enthusiastic and like new meat... People... ..."

Ye Cheng: "..."

There was a row of chairs in the room, and there was a very thick door on the wall. Zheng Chuanchuan entered the password and asked Ye Cheng to enter.

The little boy was sitting on a chair playing with Ye Cheng's cell phone.

"Don't run around!" Ye Cheng warned.

"Got it!" The little boy replied.

Hannah was lying on the operating table, bound in heavy straps and chains, livid and nearly all her hair gone.

Ye Cheng touched her neck and felt a very light heartbeat with joy.

"We injected her with liquid directly, and it seems to work well." Zheng Chuanchuan was washing his hands and putting himself on a surgical gown.

"Then we can treat Shen Zhou together!"

Zheng Chuanchuan rolled his eyes: "Shen Zhou's situation is different from hers! God knows what will happen if the liquid is poured in. Isn't the drug tested on mice before it is put into use?"

Ye Cheng was angry: "You actually said that Hannah is a guinea pig?!"

"Is not it?"

Ye Cheng: "...Okay."

Zheng Chuanchuan threw the surgical gown and asked Ye Cheng to put it on, and asked him, "Guess how we injected the liquid into it?"

"how to spell?"

"Put a funnel in her heart and pour it in."

"Funnel?!" Ye Cheng was shocked.

"Her heart stopped, and her muscles rotted badly. We were still thinking about removing her internal organs one by one and soaking them in liquid." Zheng Chuanchuan glanced at Ye Cheng, "Don't be afraid, we're just thinking about it."

There were only the two of them in the operating room. Facing a research madman, Ye Cheng's little heart jumped in shock. Zheng Chuanchuan lined up the knives and said, "I'll be your assistant."

"Just the two of us?"

"Peter will come later, let's do it first."

Not long after the operation started, Zheng Chuanchuan's cell phone rang, and the little boy knocked on the door with his cell phone. Zheng Chuanchuan unlocked it bloodied and opened the door.

"You call." The little boy said.

"You read."

When the little boy answered the phone, it was from the girl at the front desk. It turned out that there was a man who wanted to see him, but he was currently staying at the front desk, refusing to leave without seeing him.

"It's a foreign man." The little boy relayed, "I've been looking for you for a few days..."

"No." Zheng Chuanchuan closed the door.

"Her husband is here?" Ye Cheng asked.

"Ah."

The two were speechless, halfway through the operation, Dr. Peter came.

They helped Hannah stitch up the tendons in his arm, dispose of the slough, and clean the cracked skin. During the whole operation, Hannah only twitched for a moment and then fell silent.

The operation lasted for more than three hours, and the tattered Hannah was finally sutured beautifully. Ye Cheng wiped the saliva of the big bug on her.

The small can of saliva was quickly used up, and Ye Cheng was in a hurry, saying that he wanted to go back and order more. Zheng Chuanchuan comforted him: "The ingredients have been tested, and we are currently trying to blend them. If the blend is successful, we will have as much as we want."

Ye Cheng nodded, his eyes turned red. Although Hannah became a guinea pig, it was great to be able to survive.

Dr. Peter suddenly covered his mouth and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Everyone panicked, what's going on? Dr. Peter was also recruited? !

Doctor Peter waved his hand, frowning, Ye Cheng helped him out, the room outside was empty, the little boy was not there, Ye Cheng's cell phone dropped on the ground, he picked it up, and looked around.

"Little devil? Little devil?" Ye Cheng shouted, "Come out!"

"Don't shout, he's not here." Zheng Chuanchuan wiped Dr. Peter's mouth with a gauze, and Dr. Peter was covering his chest, with blood gushing from his mouth.

"Is there any blood?" Dr. Peter said weakly, "Give me a few packs, any blood type is fine."

Zheng Chuanchuan rummaged through boxes and cabinets, found several bags of plasma, cut the opening, inserted a straw and handed it to Dr. Peter.

Dr. Peter took a few sips, pulled out the straw and poured the bag directly into his mouth. After drinking several bags in a row, his complexion finally recovered.

"Ye Cheng, something happened to your family!" Dr. Peter wiped his mouth and said with a stern expression, "Go back and have a look!"

"My house?!" Ye Cheng was startled, "What happened to my house?"

"I don't know, the little bat was killed." Dr. Peter said.

Doctor Peter and Zheng Chuanchuan dragged Ye Cheng down the stairs. Ye Cheng wanted to find the little boy, but Zheng Chuanchuan scolded him for having an accident at home, why would he be looking for a kid!

Dr. Peter was obviously calmer, and said that he just asked the people here to help him find it.

When they went down to the lobby, the man nestled on the sofa jumped up.

The man yelled: "Doctor Ye—! Doctor Zheng—!!"

Zheng Chuanchuan turned a blind eye to him, and dragged Ye Cheng to tell him to ignore him.

The man wanted to catch up, but was caught back by the big hand like a cattail fan.

Boss Yan pushed him into the sofa and sat opposite him.

"This handsome guy, don't worry! Have a cup of tea first." Boss Yan poured him tea.

The man was in a hurry and wanted to chase him again. Boss Yan raised his hand to stop him, and only said a word to calm him down.

"I'm the boss here." Boss Yan said, "You might as well find me instead of him."

The car was driven by Dr. Peter, who shortened the one-hour journey to half an hour with his superb flying skills. After getting off the car, Zheng Chuanchuan ran to throw up, and Ye Cheng was also dizzy. on the trunk.

After the collision, Ye Cheng regained consciousness a lot. When he looked up, the house he lived in was dark with no lights on. Fortunately, it wasn't a fire. Ye Cheng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

But after thinking about it, Ye Cheng's face turned pale.

He remembered leaving without turning off the lights.

But now the lights are out!

The house was burglarized? !

Ye Cheng rushed upstairs in three steps at a time. When he opened the door, he was completely stunned.

The skylight from outside the window shone in, the sofa was overturned, the tea table was broken, and the whole room was messy.

But Ye Cheng checked around and found that his passbook was still there, his bank card was still there, and even the few hundred yuan bills pressed next to the TV were still there.

What is missing?

Dr. Peter entered the room, came out and shook his head.

"The big bug is gone," he said.

Ye Cheng's brain exploded...

Before dawn the next day, Ye Cheng rushed to the hospital and grabbed Chen Guoguo from his seat.

Chen Guoqi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Ye Cheng, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? Are you ashamed to ask?!" Ye Cheng's eyes were red, and he raised his fists to hit him, but the little nurses hurriedly grabbed him.

Lu Juan said anxiously: "Doctor Ye, what are you doing? If you have something to say, speak slowly, don't do anything!"

"That's right, talk slowly if you have anything to say." Chen Guoguo sat back on the chair and looked at him calmly.

Ye Cheng really wanted to eat him, all the clues pointed to Chen Guo Guo, maybe Chen Guo Guo was the big boss behind the scenes, but he looked calm, Ye Cheng's fists were clenched, and the little nurses were almost unable to hold him back. He stopped, and Zheng Chuanchuan, who was catching up, didn't say a word, and dragged Ye Cheng out. At this time, Doctor Peter also came after him, and the two worked together to drag the angry Ye Cheng to the fire escape.

After the door closed, Zheng Chuanchuan punched Ye Cheng. When Ye Cheng fell to the ground, he covered his face and spit out bloody saliva.

Zheng Chuanchuan picked him up, gritted his teeth, and said, "Ye Cheng, you still don't think the incident is big enough, do you?!"

Ye Cheng was so angry that he blushed and roared thickly, "It's obviously him!"

"Where's the evidence?"

"You also know, don't you? You have suspected... um..."

Ye Cheng's mouth was covered by Dr. Peter, and Dr. Peter lowered his voice and said, "It's not Chen Guoguo."

Ye Cheng's eyes widened, and he slapped his hand away. Just as he opened his mouth, Doctor Peter directly grabbed his neck to prevent him from speaking.

Dr. Peter leaned close to his ear and said very quickly: "Ye Cheng, listen, Chen Guoqi worked overtime last night and had an operation, and he never left the hospital!"

After Dr. Peter finished speaking, he let go of Ye Cheng.

No one spoke in the fire escape, only the sound of Ye Cheng panting.

Ye Cheng slowly sat down on the stairs, holding his head with his hands.

Zheng Chuanchuan crossed his arms and leaned lazily against the wall, while Dr. Peter put his hands in his pockets and leaned against the other wall.

Ye Cheng panted for a while, and said, "Don't you doubt him? He is Hu Er's attending doctor, and Hannah... Fatty Liao..."

Ye Cheng's voice became lower and lower, he was really afraid that his deduction was wrong.

Zheng Chuanchuan said, "You guessed right."

Ye Cheng raised his head to look at him.

Zheng Chuanchuan lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and after a long while, said in a low voice: "Ye Cheng, he is not as simple as you think, you underestimate him too much."

The cleaning lady walked towards the fire exit talking and laughing. Zheng Chuanchuan stopped talking, put out his cigarette, opened the door and walked out.

Dr. Peter patted Ye Cheng: "Go to my office and rest, it's useless to be anxious now, we'll talk about it after Yu Qing and the others finish surveying the scene."

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