Chapter 8: It's him

"I've thought about it, I won't sign it so quickly." Xiang Guodong said with a smile.

Tian Minjun changed her face suddenly and looked at Xiang Guodong and said, "I borrowed 750,000 yuan for you to trade stocks for you. I have already paid back the money. Now you owe me. I also know that you don't have money to pay it back. This is the exchange agreement between us. If you don't sign, you will take out the money today."

"Haha, who is such a big deal? I have to buy my wife for 750,000 yuan? Even if I want to sell the old product, I have to know who the buyer is, right? I will sign the name of the man." Xiang Guodong leaned against the door frame, looked at Tian Minjun standing in front of him, and smiled: "Isn't this request an excessive amount, right?"

Tian Minjun didn't seem to have expected Xiang Guodong to put forward such a condition. She looked at him suspiciously for a while, and looked up and down on him again: "Didn't you say you never cared about these things before? I almost couldn't recognize you."

"I know what is changing all the time, and now I want to know again." Xiang Guodong said, raising the piece of paper in his hand: "As long as you say it, I will sign it right away."

"Actually, what can you do if you know?" Tian Minjun glanced at him disdainfully: "Wang Zhanjiang, I think you should be familiar with this name."

"It's the deputy director of your office? The person who has been at the deputy department level since he was in his thirties? Now he seems to be in his forties, right?" It's not Dong Shihai, but Wang Zhanjiang. This answer is a bit beyond Xiang Guodong's expectations.

"What does thirty-forty have to do with you? His wife has been dead for three years, and I really like him. As long as you agree to sign, we can get married openly." Speaking of this topic, Tian Minjun's eyes were full of gentleness, full of desire and expectation.

"Haha, it's him?" Xiang Guodong shook his head, walked to the table, leaned down and quickly signed his name, then stood up, and said with a smile: "I've signed it, you can take it now."

Tian Minjun looked at Xiang Guodong in disbelief, reached out and grabbed the paper, and whispered: "I hope you can forget which stocks you have in neatly as if you signed this word." After that, he twisted his butt and walked towards the door.

What's the point of doing this? That woman is probably hugging the man in love letter midfield now. But where should she go? The house was rented by Tian Minjun, or it might be that the man rented a golden house to hide his spoiled clothes. He doesn't know who rented it. In short, Tian Minjun lived here before he came to the capital.

Standing at the door and thinking about where to go, his eyes saw the small skylight above his head leading to the roof. He moved the small ladder next to him and climbed up to the roof. The roof was wet, and the cool breeze of early spring felt very pleasant. The sky was still gray, and the slanting wind and drizzle kept floating on Xiang Guodong.

The five-story building is not very high. Xiang Guodong looked downstairs for a few times and became a little hesitant.

Jumping from this height is not necessarily fatal. What if you break your legs and you are still alive? I heard that people who have died once but have not died will find it difficult to make up their minds to die a second time. Besides, it would be too cruel for you to do that.

Xiang Guodong has not thought of other methods, such as making two bottles of sleeping porridge to make a pot of porridge, which not only makes him full but also ends his life, killing two birds with one stone. But then he thought about it, the lack of experience of the process of death in sleep, and his death was a bit confused, which was not his favorite way.

He still thinks it is better to jump off the building, at least he can experience the feeling of flying in the air.

He originally wanted to find a high building, such as one more than 100 meters, so that the time for flying in the air would be greatly extended. But he had another idea in his mind, and he only wanted to die at the entrance of the corridor of the building where he lived. In that way, when Tian Minjun entered the building, he would think of himself. Maybe when she hugged the man at night, she would scream in fear.

I think this will happen and Xiang Guodong wants to laugh. This is not revenge, I am following you in a gloomy way, and I will follow you and pester you for the rest of my life!!!

Haven’t many artists jumped off buildings in recent years? Actually, there is nothing scary about jumping off buildings. It’s just his last creation in his artistic career. Who would jump off buildings?

Just like now, you can open your arms and don’t have to work hard, just fly down. Even if people finally understand the truth, then they are already far away from their heroic spirits, and they still care about the floods in the world?

However, after looking down again, Xiang Guodong still felt a deep disappointment. Who would have thought that those builders cut corners to build the five-story building so low that they could not satisfy their desire to soar in the air.

Who knows if I really jump down, will I fly? The wind is not very strong, but it seems a bit difficult to land at the entrance of the corridor.

Just as he was hesitating, a man's voice suddenly sounded behind him: "Hey, I said you want to jump, hurry up, if you don't jump, come back, what are you touching? I'm almost wet with the rain?"

"Ah..." Frightened by the sound behind him, Xiang Guodong felt his legs become weak. Before he could turn around, his eyes could see the cold roof in front of him.

I haven't made any preparations yet... I haven't figured out whether it's... I don't want to die... But looking at the window that suddenly appeared in front of me, Xiang Guodong finally knew that even if he didn't want to die, he wouldn't be able to die.

When Xiang Guodong woke up, he was in the ward in the hospital.

The white ceiling, white walls, snow-white sheets, and a drip on one hand.

"Why am I here? How could I be injured..." As he screamed, a very calm laugh came from beside him, and then the doctor and nurse walked in.

"What happened to me? Is this... a hospital? Why am I here?" Xiang Guodong's voice was hoarse, making him feel very strange.

When the doctor and the doctor carefully checked his body, they said softly: "Everything is normal." Then, just like when they came, they walked out silently.

"Haha, you're so fucking amazing. You actually climbed up to the fifth floor and jumped down?" The man's voice just now rang in his ears again.

"Which bastard wants to jump off a building? Isn't it because he was scared and fell down?" Xiang Guodong said this in his heart. He turned his head in the voice and saw the person talking to him sitting not far from his bedside. When he woke up just now, he was only looking at the ceiling and the wall opposite, but he didn't even notice a man in his twenties sitting next to him.

Seeing him looking over, the man blinked at Xiang Guodong, as if mocking him for being a coward.

Xiang Guodong felt that the secret deep in his heart had been seen through by the other party, and his face became hot and suddenly screamed: "I heard that you are the one who screamed behind me."

"Hehe, you still have the face to say that I was standing on the roof and wanted to jump but didn't jump, which made me covered in rain. What do you think? Can't I change my clothes?"

What building is too low is just an excuse for me to be afraid of death. Xiang Guodong thought angrily, even the person he didn't know on the other side was desperate. I'm not going to jump off the building and do you have to blame you? Why do you blame me if you are soaked in the rain? I didn't ask you to look at it...

This guy has been watching him jump off the building behind him, and now he is sitting next to his hospital bed. Could it be that he is the one who has given him a shot?

"You are right, I saved you. I said how heavy the hell are you? I almost took me down?" This man seemed to be able to see through his heart, and he actually knew what he was thinking.

"Hehe, isn't it strange? Why can I know what you think? I know a lot. In fact, you don't want to die at all. It's just that the old man was dumped by his wife and was afraid of losing face. "The voice was sharp like a steel brush, scratching Xiang Guodong's heart sharply. He was shocked and turned over and was about to sit up, but unexpectedly, he forgot that there was an injection on his arm. A pain made him groan and lay back.

"Hehe, don't you admit it yet? You can't even bear this little pain. You can think about the feeling of falling down from the fifth floor. It hurts much more than it is now." The man continued.

Xiang Guodong looked at him, although he was very surprised, but this time he didn't even move.

"Oh, although you didn't die after jumping off the building, you can't live long. After embezzling 750,000 yuan of public funds, you will be in prison after leaving the hospital. If you suffer for three or two months in prison, a bullet will end your life. In fact, it's nothing big. Isn't it just being hit by prisoners in the same prison seven or eight times a day? Hehe, you should be able to bear it. When a bullet drills a blood hole in your head, you will never be in pain..."

Before the man finished speaking, Xiang Guodong felt chills and goosebumps all over his body. At this time, he really felt a creepy feeling. "Don't say it anymore, what do you want to do?"

"Actually, I just want to negotiate a business with you. You have two choices. One is to escape - you will be treated inhumanely that you cannot survive or die. The second is to tell everything you know, including how much money you took from Tian Minjun, when they took it, why she gave you the money because of her, and her relationship with Wang Zhanjiang, etc. As long as you explain it clearly, I will ensure that you are a happy baby safely." The man said with a smile.

Is this person a fucking alien or a monster? Talking about this topic is like chatting with a friend. Feng Qingyun couldn't hear a slight abnormal tone. However, because his voice was too dull, Xiang Guodong realized that what he said was true. He had no intention of threatening himself, but just to tell the truth. However, this voice and tone did not seem to come from the mouth of a living person. This person is a monster, and he makes people feel cold in his skin. No, it is cold into the bones.

Xiang Guodong couldn't help but tremble and glanced at him with a slanted eye.

"How do you think this business is like? Are you very cost-effective?" The man's voice was still cold and not angry at all. This man was right. He was already suspicious of Tian Minjun's money from the wrong origin. If it was as he said, all the money he had said was public funds, then he would have to be charged with embezzling public funds with his wife. Although he really didn't know the origin of the money, Tian Minjun was his wife, and the money he got was spent by himself, saying that he didn't know? Who would believe it before seeing the ghost.

"Can you really guarantee that I'm fine?" Xiang Guodong asked again in disbelief.

The man smiled again: "You can choose to believe me or not. At this time, what choice do you have? I said, you can choose to escape, but the result is that life is worse than death. I can save you from the God of Death, and of course I can send you back to him."
Chapter completed!