The wall is perfect

Jiang Wenbin originally had a heart attack. Ye Xiaojuan was not at home, and he didn't pay attention to taking medicine to take care of himself. After being stimulated, his heart rate rose immediately. Fortunately, the situation was not too bad, and he woke up after a long time of rescue.

When Du Cheng arrived at the hospital, Ye Xiaojuan just came out of the hospital, and Jiang Moli was beside her supporting her. The little girl saw that Du Cheng was not as hostile and vigilant as before, but her eyes were full of curiosity.

Her thinking now is a little different from before.

At first, as the adults said, she also felt that Du Cheng might be the kind of scammer popular on the Internet who specializes in defrauding the elderly of pension funds, and was the chief culprit who made their family go crazy.

The miraculous change of her father and the rejuvenated appearance of her grandma Ye Xiaojuan shook Jiang Moli's mind.

Like the labor pains before childbirth, their family did not fall apart as expected in this farce, but it seemed to be getting better.

"Xiaojuan," Du Cheng called Ye Xiaojuan's name naturally, "how is the matter going?"

Ye Xiaojuan said: "It's okay, I'm sick, I can get up and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau after a month of training."

"That's good."

Jiang Moli didn't dare to question Du Cheng's tone of the same generation, and asked Ye Xiaojuan in a low voice: "Grandma, do you really want to divorce grandpa?"

Ye Xiaojuan patted her hand, she didn't prevaricate like other grown-ups with the phrase "children don't care about grown-ups", she kindly explained: "Jasmine, your grandpa and I have no feelings, marriage is two Two lovers support each other together, without affection, it is not good to be a crutch, so we can only leave."

Under the influence of the people around her, Jiang Moli always thought that the marriage of the older generation was just to make up the number and live together.

In her memory, grandma has always been grandma, as if Ye Xiaojuan is a person without ego, she is covered with labels, but she has never really spoken out.

Now Jiang Moli finally understands that even an elderly person has her own emotional world.

Divorce is not something to be ashamed of.

Isn't Meng Tianyu's mother going to divorce?

Just like what Ye Xiaojuan said, it is very common to get divorced when you have no feelings.

"Okay," Jiang Moli said softly, "Grandma, don't worry, I will be filial to you even if you divorced grandpa."

"I know Jasmine is a good girl." Ye Xiaojuan gently stroked her granddaughter's hair.

The incomprehension of her children and grandchildren is within her expectation. Although she is hurt and sad, she will never lose her love for them. She also believes that her family will gradually understand her.

"Are you going back with us, or..." Du Cheng said.

Ye Xiaojuan: "I won't bother you, Jasmine's parents asked me to live with them."

"That's good." Du Cheng looked around, thanking heaven and earth, Ye Xiaojuan who was with him, where did his family go?

Ye Xiaojuan saw Du Cheng's doubts, "Xiao Xie went to buy water."

"Oh," Du Cheng said, "then you go back with your granddaughter, I'll go find him."

According to Ye Xiaojuan, Xie Tiandi went to the vending machine on the first floor to buy water.

Du Cheng asked the young lady in the hospital, and successfully found the vending machine. The business of the vending machine was good, and there was a long queue in front of it.

Du Cheng searched one by one, but he couldn't find Xie Tiandi.

Immediately he discovered the limitations of his thinking.

He has just "come back" from ancient times, and he has not yet adapted to the modern society with such an artifact as a mobile phone.

Du Cheng took out his mobile phone and sent Xie Tiandi a WeChat message, "Where is he?"

After sending out the WeChat message, Du Cheng stared at the phone interface, but there was no response for 1 minute or 2 minutes. Du Cheng directly locked the phone and walked quickly to the parking lot.

"Thank you heaven and earth seems to be gone!" Du Cheng opened the car door and sat in, saying anxiously.

Ji Manzhai's face was slightly cold, "Don't worry, speak slowly."

"I'm done," Du Cheng took out his mobile phone, "I sent him a WeChat message, but he didn't reply to me."

"Did you call?"

"That's not..."

Du Cheng called Xie Tiandi again, but there was only a "beep" sound, but no one answered. Du Cheng showed Ji Manzhai the phone interface, "It's really gone."

Ji Manzhai frowned, and said two words forcefully, "Call the police."

Du Cheng: "..." Thinking is at its limit again, and the pattern is small.

"Yes, yes, call the police..." Du Cheng thought of something, and asked Ji Manzhai, "Does he have an ID number?"

"There's no need to call," Ji Manzhai started the car, "Go directly to the police station."

Inside the police station, Ji Manzhai took notes while Du Cheng sat outside and waited.

The 24-character mantra all over the wall reminded Du Cheng of bad memories, and at the same time he remembered his life plan.

--Civil service exam.

How to live this life happily?

--Civil service exam.

Du Cheng looked at the police officers coming and going with unspeakable envy in his eyes.

Perhaps because his eyes were so hot, a policeman came over and asked if he needed any help.

"One of my friends got lost, and another friend was taking notes inside." Du Cheng replied obediently.

The young police officer reassured: "Don't worry, there are networked cameras everywhere on the street, and people can find them immediately."

"Thank you." Du Chengyou was comforted, and his eyes were fixed on the other party's siren.

The police officer noticed his gaze, "Do you have any problems yourself?"

"Yes," Du Cheng said, "Is it easy for your civil servants to take the exam?"

Officer: "..."

After a while, Ji Manzhai came out, and Du Cheng was sitting on the bench, holding something in his hand and looking at it.

"Look at what?"

The deep voice startled Du Cheng, and he quickly put away the paper, "It's nothing, thank you, how about it? What did they say?"

"It has been accepted."

Du Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time felt a little regretful. It would be great if he could accept the case immediately when Xiong Jiu disappeared.

Compared with the police station, the Spirit Management Bureau is still far behind.

Du Cheng told Ji Manzhai his thoughts in the car.

"Well," Ji Manzhai agreed with Du Cheng's thoughts, "The business of the bureau is too simple."

Du Cheng: "There are too few people. You have to manage so many monsters by yourself. How can you be so busy?"

"Let's plan it later," Ji Manzhai started the car, "Before... I was always troubled."

"What bothers you?" Du Cheng asked curiously.

Ji Manzhai glanced at Du Cheng, the content was self-evident.

Du Cheng: Sorry to ask.

"Why did Xie Tiandi suddenly disappear..." Du Cheng changed the subject and looked out from the car window. After the autumn temperature dropped, there were more birds in the sky. Du Cheng looked outside with his face propped up. It is my favorite season.

Ji Manzhai glanced at Du Cheng from the corner of his eye.

It grew a little longer.

When Qu Shang jumped off the sword stove, he was still a teenager, but now Du Cheng has grown into a young man, with a clean face, and the blushing mark between his brows is not obtrusive at all. Anyone who sees it will feel that he should be born with this expression. A little melancholy.

Ji Manzhai witnessed the heartless little monster growing into what it is now, and he was both happy and worried.

"Thinking about being brave?"

Du Cheng turned his face away, "Do they still have a chance?"

He said "they", not just his friend Xiong Yao, but thousands of monsters.

"Yes." Ji Manzhai replied without hesitation.

Du Cheng's eyes lit up instantly, "Really?!"

"Ah."

This is the best "um" Du Cheng heard today!

Du Cheng was so happy, he turned back and forth on the seat a few times, he didn't know how to express his mood, and grabbed a few times with his hands in the void, "Great!"

"I'm trying."

Ji Manzhai said softly.

Du Cheng stopped rolling, his eyes rolled slowly, and he looked at Ji Manzhai in surprise.

If Du Cheng were to comment on these short four words, Du Cheng would only have one sentence - "Ji Manzhai, you are a failure."

Regardless of being gentle or cruel, in Du Cheng's heart, Ji Manzhai is the kind of man who swallows blood without tears or pain.

Today, I cried a lot, and the human design collapsed by 30%.

"I'm trying"?The human setting collapsed by 200%.

"What's wrong?" Ji Manzhai could feel the strange atmosphere in the car without looking at Du Cheng.

Du Cheng swallowed, "You just said that you are working hard?"

"Ah."

Well, let's go.

Du Cheng asked, "How did you work so hard?"

"After the fall of Si Ming, the astrolabe fell into the void and became a thing without an owner. Finding the astrolabe can rewrite the fate of monsters not to enter reincarnation."

Explain clearly.

The car made a sharp turn, and Du Cheng fell headlong over it, hitting Ji Manzhai's shoulder with his forehead, "Hiss..."

It hurts.

It really wasn't a dream.

Of course this is not a dream!

"It's very difficult to find the astrolabe," Ji Manzhai's deep voice was right next to his ears, "I'm still looking for the mastermind behind Zhou Gehai's sorcery."

Du Cheng touched his head and sat down.

"very tired."

Du Cheng trembled, remained silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "You've worked hard."

"Ah."

"Is there anything I can do to help you?"

"Have."

Du Cheng looked at Ji Manzhai.

The brim of the hat covered Ji Manzhai's eyebrows, and he didn't know how he looked at the road while driving, but the remaining half of his face was still shockingly handsome.

"Protect yourself well."

The words that came out of his lips finally let Du Cheng find some Dan Chenzi, and Ji Manzhai's carefulness that treats people like glass.

In fact, Du Cheng didn't like the feeling of being protected.

To be honest, it feels like being underestimated, not respected or trusted.

It was what Du Cheng felt in those bad marriages.

He used to be a rock, a hard rock that can't be broken or burned, but now he is a wall, a wall that stands upright and does not fear wind and frost.

He is proud of it.

Ji Manzhai's words also made Du Cheng's strange feeling subside a little earlier, and the temperature on his face dropped. He propped his face up, looked out of the car window again, and let out a dull "oh".

"And when I'm not here," the car drove into the Spirit Management Bureau, "Please..." The car stopped, Ji Manzhai looked at Du Cheng, Du Cheng also looked at him, Ji Manzhai looked solemnly, "Help me protect the other All monsters."

The palm that was supporting his face was moved to cover his mouth, and Du Cheng's entire face swelled up.

He desperately said to himself: Don't turn the corners of your mouth up!

Then muffledly—"um".