Jiang Cheng did not notice this subtle movement. He stretched his head over and looked at Zhao Qian's body, seemingly checking the latter's injuries.
"There are no marks at all. He is definitely not injured and did not faint because of injuries. If that's the case, then there's only one reason why he fainted … "
Jiang Cheng straightened his head and stared straight at Zhao Qian.
"He's faking it," Jiang Cheng mumbled.
As expected, Jiang Cheng's words entered Zhao Qian's ears, leading to a result.
Zhao Qian's mouth began to tremble again. It was not easy for Zhao Qian, who was not used to acting, to last until now.
His trembling mouth seemed to be a sign of fear. To be exact, it was a sign of nervousness.
"You're still faking it!" Jiang Cheng seemed to have noticed Zhao Qian's trembling mouth, and then he placed a hand on Zhao Qian's face.
His fingertips touched Zhao Qian's little face, moving slowly on it.
Finally, it stopped around Zhao Qian's eyes.
"Keep pretending." Jiang Cheng mumbled. But at this moment, Zhao Qian opened his eyes, scaring Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng took two steps back and stared straight at Zhao Qian. There was a trace of fear in his eyes.
"You're really faking it," Jiang Cheng said to Zhao Qian.
"Hehe," Zhao Qian laughed and said to Jiang Cheng.
"You're courting death." Jiang Cheng rushed up, grabbed Zhao Qian's collar, and lifted the latter's body into the air.
Zhao Shao's stature was short to begin with. With Jiang Cheng's lift, the tips of his feet left the ground, reaching a distance of five centimeters.
"Zhao Hai, you came at the right time. This little guy was faking it just now." Coincidentally, Zhao Hai also rushed over at this time, but after hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Zhao Hai was not angry.
"Is he okay?" Zhao Hai rushed to Jiang Cheng's side with a smile.
Immediately, Zhao Hai looked at Zhao Qian's face and said to the latter, "You're awake?"
"En en," Zhao Qian replied.
"That's great. I just booked a room, and the room number is 901. Let's go in and live now," Zhao Hai said.
"What? I asked you to call an ambulance, and you went to book a room? "Jiang Cheng's eyes widened, and he was puzzled.
"This …" Zhao Hai was a little embarrassed by Jiang Cheng's question, and he lowered his head.
"Anyway, Zhao Qian is fine. It's useless to call an ambulance." Zhao Hai suddenly raised his head and said to Jiang Cheng.
"Don't you think so, Zhao Qian?" Zhao Hai suddenly turned his gaze to Zhao Qian and said to him.
"En en." Zhao Qian was like a good baby. No matter what others said, he nodded and said, "En en."
"Then forget it. Anyway, Zhao Qian is fine. It's really useless to call an ambulance." Jiang Cheng said to Zhao Hai.
"That's right. Look, I also booked a three-person room. We can move in now." Zhao Hai directly took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and said to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng did not answer Zhao Hai, but stared at Zhao Qian with a sharp look.
"Why did you pretend just now?" Jiang Cheng asked Zhao Qian.
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"I just wanted to make a joke with you. I mean no harm." Zhao Qian said to Jiang Cheng.
"Well, aren't you just pretending to be unconscious? It's not like I want your life, Jiang Cheng. Don't worry so much. " Zhao Hai interrupted the conversation between the two. Then, he grabbed Zhao Qian's hand and prepared to leave.
"It's already the middle of the night. Let's not talk so much. Let's go to Room 901 and sleep." Watching Zhao Hai leave with Zhao Qian, Jiang Cheng heard a voice. It was obviously from Zhao Hai.
"This Zhao Hai, there's only sleep in his head, sleep! He's like a pig. "Jiang Cheng thought of this and followed.
Pushing open the door of Room 901, Zhao Hai left Zhao Qian alone at the door and rushed to the bed. In the end, he did not even take off his shoes and directly lay on the bed.
"F * ck." Jiang Cheng walked in. Seeing this scene, Jiang Cheng, who was a little obsessed with cleanliness, could not stand it.
Jiang Cheng pushed Zhao Qian away and rushed into the room.
"Zhao Hai, get up." Jiang Cheng pointed at Zhao Hai and said.
"You still want me to get up at this time? Are you sick? "Zhao Hai lay on the bed with his eyes closed and muttered.
"Hurry up and take off your shoes." Jiang Cheng then reminded Zhao Hai.
"Why are you taking off your shoes? It's so tiring! I still have to wear it tomorrow, "Zhao Hai said to Jiang Cheng.
He said.
"If you eat tonight, you don't have to eat tomorrow, right?" Jiang Cheng replied.
"How could these two be the same? People will be hungry if they don't eat, so they must eat every day. "Zhao Hai said to Jiang Cheng.
"You …" Jiang Cheng saw that Zhao Hai was determined to lie on the bed, so he simply leaned over and took off Zhao Hai's shoes.
But when he touched Zhao Hai's shoes, his nose smelled a strange smell.
"F * ck, what is this smell?"
Obviously, this was the smell of Zhao Hai's smelly feet. Jiang Cheng endured the smell, threw Zhao Hai's shoes away, and rushed to the toilet.
"The air in the toilet is fresher." Jiang Cheng muttered.
"This bastard Zhao Hai actually has Hong Kong feet. I really admire the women who live with Zhao Hai." Jiang Cheng continued to murmur.
"But this has nothing to do with me, Jiang Cheng!" As soon as Jiang Cheng thought of this, he took out a wooden box covered with patterns from his clothes.
"I finally got the chip. I should be able to find Grave Thief tomorrow."
Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at the mirror. A bright smile spontaneously appeared on his face.
"Let me see if the chip inside is still safe and sound." Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng placed one hand on top of the wooden box, ready to open it.
But at this moment, a person suddenly rushed in from outside.
This time, Jiang Cheng was shocked. His hand trembled, and the wooden box fell to the ground.
"Bang!"
The sound surrounded Jiang Cheng's ears.
Jiang Cheng glared at Zhao Qian, who walked in, and then put his eyes on the ground.
"Oh no." Jiang Cheng muttered.
"Brother Jiang Cheng, what is that?" Zhao Qian asked Jiang Cheng with a puzzled expression.
"You still dare to say it!" Jiang Cheng bent down and picked up the fragments of the wooden box in his hand.
"It's all broken by you. This is the chip of the municipal government!" Jiang Cheng said.
"What? Chip? " When Zhao Qian heard these two words, his face was full of horror. Without the chip, his one million US dollars was equivalent to going down the drain.
In other words, Jiang Cheng would not return the one million US dollars to him. Because this time the chip was broken, Zhao Qian could not get away with it.
"What should I do? What should I do?" Zhao Qian anxiously stamped his feet on the side, but his mind had no idea at all.
Jiang Cheng picked up the fragments of the wooden box one by one, and the expression on his face became more and more unsightly.
"Where is the chip?" Jiang Cheng thought in his heart.
"Could it be that the chip is missing?" Jiang Cheng continued to think. "It can't be."
If the chip was missing, then it must have been before the wooden box was broken.
If that was the case, it would be harder than ascending to the heavens for Jiang Cheng to find him.
"How could the chip be missing? I don't remember losing it! The box has always been in my pocket, and I have never taken it out. "Jiang Cheng thought in his heart.
Zhao Qian looked at Jiang Cheng's expression and suddenly asked, "Brother Jiang Cheng, is the chip okay?"
Hearing Zhao Qian's voice, Jiang Cheng suddenly raised his voice and shouted at Zhao Qian.
"If it wasn't for you, why can't I find the chip now?" Jiang Cheng directly blamed the problem on Zhao Qian.
If the chip was missing before, then it had nothing to do with Zhao Qian.
It had nothing to do with him. This was because after Zhao Qian got out of the car, he parted ways with Jiang Cheng. When they were in the car, Zhao Qian was driving, so it was even more impossible for him to have access to Jiang Cheng's chip.
"Can't find it?" Zhao Qian was puzzled. "Didn't you say it was broken just now?"
If it couldn't be found, then this problem had nothing to do with him.
"You can't find it? Or is it broken? "Zhao Qian saw that Jiang Cheng didn't answer his question, so he asked another question.
"I can't find it," Jiang Cheng answered without hesitation.
His eyes immediately searched the corner, and he kept muttering, "Why can't you find it? It can't be, it wasn't there before! "
"Brother Jiang Cheng, do you want me to help you look?" Zhao Hai said to Jiang Cheng.
"I don't need you! Stand still. " Jiang Cheng shouted angrily. It seemed that the anxiety in his heart made his temper extremely irritable.
"Then I'd better go out!" Zhao Qian muttered after hearing Jiang Cheng's angry voice.
In the end, without waiting for Jiang Cheng's reply, Zhao Qian lowered his head and walked out alone, even forgetting why he came to the toilet.
"Impossible!" Jiang Cheng picked up all the fragments of the wooden box and placed them next to the basin. His eyes were still scanning the ground.
Suddenly, Jiang Cheng sat down at the door of the washroom. He thought to himself, "If it's …"
Not before? When will that be? "
"Impossible." In the end, Jiang Cheng directly denied the possibility that the chip was missing. In other words, in Jiang Cheng's mind, it was impossible for the chip to have disappeared before this.
Jiang Cheng lowered his head again and looked for the chip on the ground. Although he didn't know the specific function of the chip, the function of the chip was very obvious. It was to find the whereabouts of the thief Grove.
This was what Britney had promised Jiang Cheng. As long as she could get the Lindong Street Municipal Government's chip, Britney could use this chip to successfully locate Grove the Thief's whereabouts and eventually find Grove the Thief.
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