I can't get enough to feed you

For the time being, the police didn't know that this weak young man had a good family background. They only knew that the one who had the accident was a Japanese, and the accident involving a non-national would be raised to an international case, so Meng Xiaojiang was tortured in turn.

Until the police watched the video and found that the Japanese chef, Mr. Mori Jiro, entered the toilet with a long-haired lady in his arms at 45:[-], while the young man in front of him, Meng Xiaojiang, who had failed the college entrance examination three times, entered the bathroom at [-]:[-]. In the toilet, out of the toilet at [-]:[-].

Although according to Meng Xiaojiang's statement that he just urinated, he stayed in the toilet for 10 minutes, which was beyond the time of one urination.But what is suspicious is, where did the lady who entered the toilet with Mr. Morijiro go?

According to the identification of the clubhouse, the lady is a staff member of the clubhouse, her flower name is Rose, her real name is Chen Qingqing, and she works as a waiter. As for why she was carried into the men's room by Mr. Mori Jiro, this is a free trial.

And Mr. Morijiro who was pulled to the hospital also woke up. The hospital gave this gentleman a transfusion of 800cc of blood, pulling Mr. Morijiro back from the brink of death.

After waking up, Mr. Morijiro only said that he fainted from anemia, and never mentioned Ms. Chen Qingqing. After Meng Xiaojiang’s family got in touch, the police chief answered several calls. Unfortunately, it was purely an accident, Meng Xiaojiang was nothing more than an unlucky passerby and closed the case.

Walking out of the police station, there was a Maybach parked outside. Meng Xiaojiang recognized that it was a new car bought by his mother Ma Yingrong. His eyes were sour, and he realized that only his mother is good in the world.He entered the game and Meng Xiaoqiao, Meng Xiaozhuo and Meng Xiaoting didn't get through on their mobile phones. He must have been playing high, and he had long forgotten about his unlucky brother.

Meng Xiaojiang's eyes were sore. I don't know how many times he wanted to cry tonight, but this time he was moved to tears. He trotted for two steps, opened the door of the Maybach, and shouted aggrievedly: "Mom! !"

He met Ma Yingrong's assistant in the driver's seat. The assistant didn't dare to accept such a title, and excused the boss with trepidation: "Xiao Jiang, Mr. Ma was going to pick you up in person tonight, but suddenly someone from the company An emergency meeting, the real estate country where I invested before has issued a new policy, and now the high-level executives are in meetings, and President Ma must go to sit in charge..."

Meng Xiaojiang couldn't understand the fucking business, policies, or real estate. He closed the car door disheartened, turned to sit in the back, and said in a sad and lonely voice: "Thank you for coming to pick me up, you Don't talk, I want to be alone."

Ma Yingrong's assistant closed her mouth, like a big clam shell along the way, she didn't open her mouth to say a word, Shanghai at this point is very quiet, few cars are still driving on the road.

All the way back to the garden villa where Meng Xiaojiang lived unimpeded, Meng Xiaojiang got out of the car, drooping his head, the night wind was very cold, he hugged himself with his arms, there was no light at home, grandma must have fallen asleep , Brothers and sisters didn't seem to go home, Meng Xiaojiang felt his heart was even colder, said goodbye to his assistant, and trotted back home.

At the door of the house, Meng Xiaojiang touched his pocket, and there was only an Apple phone with a broken screen in his pocket, and nothing else.

Meng Xiaojiang wanted to open the door lightly and go back to her bedroom, and didn't want to disturb her grandma and nanny sleeping, but without the key, Meng Xiaojiang stood at the door, hesitating back and forth between going home and going to the hotel to open a room .

Soon, he wanted to go back to his own bedroom and his own bed. This idea quickly overwhelmed one end of the balance. Today's encounter was not only bizarre, but also made him feel fear and sadness from the soul level. Now he desperately wants to go back to his own bedroom to his own bed.

Meng Xiaojiang went to ring the doorbell, only to find out after 10 minutes that grandma slept like a dead pig, and would not wake up easily unless struck by lightning.There are two nannies in the family. One is a woman in her forties who has served his family for many years. She is in good health. Like Grandma Meng Xiaojiang, she eats well and smells delicious. She never suffers from insomnia and dreams. She always sleeps until dawn. .

Another young nanny lived in the innermost part of the villa, a small single room transformed from a utility room, which was far enough from the main entrance of the villa that she could not hear the doorbell.

Meng Xiaojiang rang the doorbell for 10 minutes, and cried out in the dark in a miserable voice: "Come here——open the door for me——"

No one was ever awakened by him.

Meng Xiaojiang suddenly felt sad, and felt that this day could not be passed, the whole world was against him, what was wrong with him?No, he must be right, Meng Xiaojiang was crying with grief, it was the world that was wrong, not him!

With the fresh tears of sorrow in his arms, Meng Xiaojiang drooped his head sadly, ran to the back garden of the villa, and looked up at the window of his bedroom on the second floor.

The bedroom window was not locked from the inside, because the weather has been hot recently, and he remembered clearly that before going out, he opened the window screen and did not trip the inside window lock.

From the window of his bedroom, there is a thigh-thick drainage pipe, leading from the top of the eaves to the ground. With tears in his eyes, Meng Xiaojiang hugged the pipe like a monkey, and climbed up. , Climbed to the second floor and opened the window, Meng Xiaojiang successfully climbed into his bedroom, and found out with worry that his home's security system was close to none.

Meng Xiaojiang twitched his nose, closed the screen and locked it. The night aggravated his loneliness and his fear. Looking at the dark room, Meng Xiaojiang recalled belatedly that night The feeling of suffocation around the neck.

He can see things that others can't see with his eyes since he was a child. Some people should be people with one eye, one nose and one mouth, but he can always see in the crowd. Some people have dog ears and tails. More directly, what some people see directly is the appearance of an animal.

But as long as he keeps his mouth shut and doesn't take the initiative to provoke these "non-human beings", in Meng Xiaojiang's limited memory, there is only one incident where he was suspected of being kidnapped by a monster when he was young. To correct it, it was a dream he had when he was a child, and the dream was hysterical, because it is impossible for there to be monsters in this world.

But generally speaking, these eyes did not cause him any troubles, except that he did not like to go out and became a dead home boy. The most unsatisfactory thing in his life so far is that he has not been admitted to college.

In the dark, Meng Xiaojiang recalled the tragedy of his life when he finally surpassed the failure of the college entrance examination. He almost died in the men's toilet of a place that violated the law and discipline.

Thinking of it this way, Meng Xiaojiang trembled a little courageously, and felt that it was fortunate that he did not die today, otherwise the place where he died would add a lot of stains to his life.