Chapter 1380

The last time Jiangdong vomited like this, he was still in Seoul. But that time he drank too much and vomited only a few fragments, and it didn't hurt. Unlike now, when Jiangdong didn't drink a mouthful of wine, he was sober. He clearly saw the filth on the roadside grass, which was vomited out of his mouth. Thinking of this, he felt more disgusted, more disgusted, more disgusted, more disgusted... Dead circle.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Dong vomited out all the things he had eaten, and there was nothing in his stomach. But the feeling of nausea was still there. He only continued to vomit with his mouth open, and all he vomited out was bitter water.

It's painful. I can't tell whether it's a stomachache or a meat ache. It's like someone is performing knives, guns and sticks in his stomach and poking them in his soft ribs. Jiangdong's pain is so painful that people and animals don't know each other.

Jiangdong doesn't want to stand in the same place. However, when it rains at night, the unfamiliar big dog suddenly makes an effort. Jiangdong is directly dragged by the rope around his wrist and staggers. When he is sick, Jiangdong kneels on one knee and pouts on the side of the road. He really has nothing to vomit. He feels in a trance that he is going to vomit out the viscera.

The street lamp reflects a person's shadow on the shadow of Jiangdong. Jiangdong hears a woman's voice behind him: "are you ok?"

Jiangdong slowly turns his head and stares at the speaker with his eyes full of red blood. Shen Jiao looks down at him with a sincere look. "Do you want to take you to the hospital?"

Jiangdong is not a fool. Of course, he knows that he has been put on the spot. He is very angry. He suddenly reaches for Shen Jiao's leg. However, before he meets Shen Jiao, another figure passes by quickly. He clasps his hand and pinches it on the hemp tendon. Jiangdong suddenly groans with pain. He really has no strength to fight. Otherwise, he will have to kill the two girls. No, to be exact, A woman, a man.

Jiang Dong was so angry that he couldn't speak at all. He had to fight in his heart.

Shen Jiao took out a tissue from her bag and handed it to Jiang Dong, "wipe it."

Jiangdong's face was as pale as paper. When the street lamp was shining, it was full of sweat. He pressed his voice and said: "roll."

Zhou Tong's expressionless face increased his strength. Jiangdong's face turned white again. This time, he bit his teeth and didn't make a sound.

Shen Jiao's expression was painless. "Now let me go. Will you be late? I didn't take the initiative to provoke you. Don't you particularly want to be friends with us? How can you treat your friends like this? "

Jiangdong quickly scolded 500 words in his heart. However, just as his mouth was about to open, he felt disgusted. He tilted his head and felt that his bile was almost spitting out.

Shen Jiao blatantly said sarcastic words from the side, "it's so pitiful. It's a foreign country. I don't feel well. I don't even have a caretaker. No one knows when I'm dead."

Jiang Dong shivered a little. In the chaos, he didn't want to scold Shen Jiao. He just wanted to scold the group of people who followed him. Could they not see that he was going to die?

Shen Jiao suddenly squatted down and patted Jiang Dong on the back. Jiang Dong couldn't resist. He just heard someone say in a very light voice: "is there someone near you? Don't expect them to come over to help you. I don't think you've drunk too much. We're both disgusted. We're so close to you. Isn't that what you want? "

Jiang Dong could bear the pain and nausea. He opened his mouth and retched. Shen Jiao stroked his back and said, "Oh, poor man, I've come all the way from deep city to New York. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

I've known Shen Jiao for more than a week. Only for this second, they are most like friends. Jiang Dong feels that they are extremely ironic, mainly humiliating. From small to large, he's the only one who takes care of others. When is it their turn to ride on his neck to shit?

Jiang Dong still wants to fix Shen Jiao and press her on the vomit on the side of the road, but he forgets that there is Zhou Tong next to him. He just moves and is immediately held by Zhou Tong for three inches. Zhou Tong's hands are black, and Jiang Dong almost kneels on his other knee in pain.

Shen Jiao said quietly, "it's OK. Let him go."

Zhou Tong let go, and Jiang Dong wanted to curse. Shen Jiao continued to touch Jiang Dong's back falsely and said in a good voice: "if I remember correctly, before you come to New York to pick on me, we should be strangers, right, Jiang Dong."

For the first time in his life, Jiangdong was made to be like this by a woman. His cold sweat came down and he said in a dumb voice: "from now on... He is no longer a stranger."

It's his grandmother's enemy.

Shen Jiao seemed to have guessed what Jiang Dong was thinking. She just said, "I don't want to be an enemy with anyone, but I've never been afraid to be an enemy with anyone. The reason why you're just in a mess now is not that I dare not kill you, nor that I'm curious about who sent you and what you want to do. It's simply because you didn't kill Zhou Tong, I'll cut you into pieces and cook, soup, feed and dog. "

Jiangdong tinnitus, vision also began to blur, the impression seems to hear Shen Jiao said: "don't worry, someone to collect his body."

Jiangdong opened his eyes again, as if he had lost his memory. In the first few seconds, his mind was blank.

Someone was guarding the bedside. He was so sleepy that he closed his eyes. Jiang Dong frowned and said, "Hey."

Strange voice, completely dumb, at least the bodyguard opened his eyes for a moment, saw Jiangdong wake up, quickly got up and said: "boss."

Jiang Dong's voice is hoarse, "how can I be here?"

The bodyguard's expression was beyond words. "Last night, we saw you come out of Shen Jiao's house. It seems that you had drunk too much and were vomiting all the time. But Shen Jiao and Zhou Tong were beside us. We had a bad time. When we saw them leaving you alone, we found something wrong. We rushed you to the hospital. The doctor said it was food poisoning..."

The more the bodyguard said, the smaller his voice, especially the last sentence, he did not dare to look at Jiang Dong's face.

Memories of intermittent upwelling, together with the unforgettable vomiting feeling... Jiangdong was very angry, and he laughed in his heart, good, good, especially good. If life is always calm, it's boring. If all the people he met can't fight back and scold back, then he bullies people and feels no sense of achievement.

Shen Jiao, right?

Very good.

Jiangdong didn't know how ugly his face was. The bodyguard glanced at him and his back was cold. He couldn't help saying, "boss, Mr. Chu called during your coma."

As soon as Jiangdong raised his hand, the bodyguard immediately handed over the mobile phone. Jiangdong looked at the time, and now it is more than 11 a.m. the next day.

Unable to speak, Jiangdong sent a wechat to Chu Jinxing: "just sleeping, what's the matter?"

Chu Jinxing: where are you

Jiang Dong: still in New York

Chu Jinxing: why don't you call

Jiang Dong: there are people around

As soon as he finished going to bed, he immediately said that there was someone around him. Chu Jinxing had no doubt for a moment, and replied: "the matter of winter city has been solved."

Jiangdong: [how to solve it? Did the section chief sign it

Chu Jinxing: Lin Jing is looking for me