Play Nice

Chapter 263 263: Buy a set, let the main character sleep
After Shang Lingling hung up the phone, he received two WeChat messages, both from Shang Qingdong.

Shang invites winter: [Sister]

Shang Qingdong: [I plan to see a psychiatrist]

Shang Lingling did not reply.

There is a small supermarket near Xingyue Mansion, and it only takes ten minutes to walk there.Jing Zhao took a bottle of soy sauce and went to the cashier to line up to pay.

There were two other people in front of Jing Zhao, and he knew the one who was checking out.

The cashier finished scanning the code: "Hello, a total of [-] yuan and five, how do I pay?"

Zhou Ziheng handed over the bank card: "Swipe the card."

Ding.

It is the SMS alert tone.

Zhou Ziheng was waiting to swipe his card, he turned his head at will, and saw Jing Zhao behind him, there was a person between them.The bank card belonged to Jing Zhao, and every time Zhou Ziheng swiped, Jing Zhao would receive a text message reminder.

The cashier handed the card and receipt together: "Please take your card."

Zhou Ziheng took the card, and picked up the things he bought one by one into a plastic bag.The people in the back line were looking at him, to be precise, at the contents of his shopping bag.

Zhou Ziheng packed up and left.

When Jing Zhao finished the bill and came out, Zhou Ziheng was still at the door, as if he was waiting there on purpose.

"Why didn't you ask?"

Jing Zhao asked, "What?"

Zhou Ziheng walked in front with the bag in his pocket, walking lazily: "Where did I spend all your money."

This is a privacy issue. Jing Zhao never explores other people's privacy: "I have lent you the money, and you have the right to control it, and I have no right to intervene."

A few days ago, Zhou Ziheng swiped a large amount.

"I will pay back the money."

Jing Zhao: "Yes."

Zhou Ziheng slowed his pace, stood side by side with Jing Zhao, and asked casually, "You and my brother have a good relationship?"

With limited information on the Internet, he could not understand Chen Yedu.

"Classmate." Jing Zhao replied like this, without saying whether it was a good relationship or not.

"How about the others?"

Jing Zhao looked sideways.

Zhou Ziheng also tilted his head, his eyes met Jing Zhao's, and there was a playfulness in his eyebrows: "I don't think he is very good, what do you think?"

He was trying to talk.

Jing Zhao's answer was a lot of effort: "I don't think so."

Zhou Ziheng felt boring and stopped asking.

The two entered the community one after the other, and Jing Zhao glanced at the plastic bag in Zhou Ziheng's hand. Although he was inadvertent, Zhou Ziheng found it sharply.

"What's so beautiful? Don't recognize it?" Zhou Ziheng took out a box from the plastic bag and handed it to Jing Zhao, "Well, I'll give it to you as interest."

A boxy box that says: Ultra-thin.

Jing Zhao didn't answer and looked away, but he wasn't uncomfortable, just calm and serious: "No need."

Zhou Ziheng stuffed the box back into his bag, and squeaked.The tone was too strange, I don't know if he was making fun of Jing Zhaobu or whether he was mocking Jing Zhaobu.

Jing Zhao was too lazy to answer, he and Zhou Ziheng were not familiar enough to share condoms.

While waiting for the elevator, Jing Zhao answered a call, put the phone to his ear, and hummed.

Fang Lushen said, "The murderer who pushed Ming Yuexi downstairs has been found."

"Who?"

"Liang Jianbin's wife He Tian."

He Tian had a complete motive for the murder, and this result is not surprising.

Jing Zhao asked, "Who threw the flowerpot?"

"He Tian said it was Ming Yuexi." Fang Lu pondered for a while, "There is something very strange, some witnesses saw Shang Qingdong also went to the roof, he himself admitted it, and he said it to air, However, Ming Yuexi is already dead, and nothing he says is dead without proof."

The elevator door opened and the two entered.

Zhou Ziheng got off the elevator on the fifth floor, the sky was already darkening, the voice-activated lights in the corridor were on, and he opened the door to enter the house.

Qin Xiang came out of the kitchen: "what did you go to buy?"

Zhou Ziheng lifted the bag in his hand, and his ears were red, but his eyes were very open: "I ran out of what I bought the day before yesterday."

Qin Xiang: "..."

Zhou Ziheng is a real straight ball. Except for the first time, he has been conscientiously using contraception, and even seriously studied various styles.

After a long time, Qin Xiang said, "Oh." She didn't look at the bag in his hand, "It's time to eat."

She went to the kitchen for dinner.

Zhou Ziheng put the bag on the sofa, went to the kitchen, and stayed at the door: "Qin Xiang."

Qin Xiang turned his head: "Huh?"

"Let's elope." His words seemed to be impromptu.

Qin Xiang was stunned, and the wooden spoon in his hand fell back into the rice cooker.

Without hearing a response, Zhou Ziheng walked over and took the bowl out of her hand, tugging at her sleeve, urging her: "You don't want to?" If she doesn't want to, he will drag her away.

Qin Xiang shook his head, but he didn't want to: "Don't you need to prepare?"

Zhou Ziheng is already making preparations: "Chen Shangqing knows we live here, it's not safe here, he may come over at any time, and he's very shameless, there's nothing he can't do, we'll leave when the fake ID card is processed. , find a place to live where no one knows us, okay?"

Qin Xiang nodded under his expectant eyes: "Okay."

But there is one more important thing before that.

On Sunday morning, Zhou Ziheng carried his baseball bat to the counseling room.

Tang Bingze is an excellent and well-known psychiatrist and a psychiatrist at Renhe Hospital.

He has a habit of turning on a gramophone and playing a piano piece when receiving counselors.

"Please sit down." Privately, he didn't want to see the consultant who came here frequently.

Zhou Ziheng pulled his chair and sat down, raised his hand and turned off the music.

The self-consciousness is too strong and it is too difficult to control. Tang Bingze once again made such a conclusion in his heart.

Zhou Zi was lying on the chair with his legs crossed, his baseball bat leaning on the ground and his right hand on the other: "You know what?"

There was one signal from the counselor's body: danger.

Tang Bingze pretended to be stupid: "What?"

"who I am."

Tang Bingze smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, I don't understand what you mean."

Zhou Ziheng was impatient and tapped the table with a stick, and Tang Bingze's eyelids also trembled.

"Answer well," Zhou Ziheng stared at him with a pair of wolf-like eyes, "Who am I?"

Although he came to see the doctor under the name of Chen Yedu, as long as the other party is not a quack doctor, it is impossible not to know who he is.

Tang Bingze's good psychological quality has collapsed: "Zhou Ziheng."

The main and sub-personality is not difficult to distinguish, but how to control the powerful and terrifying willpower of the sub-personality.Not only that, but tests over the past few days have shown that the sub-personality has certain violent and anti-social tendencies.

Zhou Ziheng said in a leisurely tone: "Your daughter is in Qixing Kindergarten, right?"

Tang Bingze stood up suddenly: "What do you want?"

Zhou Ziheng is the alpha wolf who can kill people: "Let Chen Yedu fall asleep."

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　　There are no two shifts today, I received a notice to save the manuscript, and set a small goal to save [-].

　　
　
(End of this chapter)