Chapter 142: Who Harms Whom
This annoyed Mrs. Zeng, she cried and made a fuss, and said to the Zeng family that she wanted an explanation, and now her husband has gone crazy, and he can't even eat people, and he can't live his life. Mr. Zeng's mother and uncle scolded Mr. Zeng and called the police to arrest him. Mr. Zeng was also scared, saying that he was just confused for a while and would never eat the baby cup again. Mrs. Zeng said that you dare to say it again, all living vegetables are not good, and meat must also be abstained.
I thought that Mr. Zeng would agree, but I didn't expect him to say that he had eaten ninety-nine live dishes, and he was just short of the last one, and his life was complete from then on, and he had no problem eating vegetarian for the rest of his life. With so many relatives present, you can sign and draw a pledge, but if you can't do it, you can do anything. Zeng's mother was so angry that she cried, and everyone persuaded him to stop the precipice, saying that many problems were due to the "last time". Mr. Zeng knelt on the ground, begged everyone to fulfill his wish, and hit his head on the ground so hard that his forehead was bleeding.
After such a fuss, everyone felt that Mr. Zeng was hopeless, so they had to break up unhappily. Mrs. Zeng and her cousin thought about it again and again, and felt that Mr. Zeng either had a lesion in a certain area of the brain, or had a serious mental illness, and were going to send him to Guangzhou, where she had acquaintances in a big hospital and wanted to treat Mr. Zeng comprehensively. Mr. Zeng didn't agree, so he said that he was not sick, but then he couldn't resist his wife, so he had to reluctantly agree.
"Leaving tomorrow?" I asked.
Mrs. Tsang said: "The factory has not been doing well recently, the workers are on strike, and I really can't leave, so I asked my cousin to keep an eye on him the whole time." "I said then you have to cheer up your cousin, if you run away again this time, it is estimated that he will not come back as soon as he is angry, Mrs. Zeng explained.
Two days later, I was still thinking about Mrs. Zeng, although Kaohsiung had taught me the phrase "I don't care about the customer's after-sales if I don't make money", but I still couldn't do it. Anyway, I just asked, and I didn't interfere, and it didn't take much effort, so I called Mrs. Zeng's mobile phone, but no one answered, so I had to text and leave a message.
After another six or seven days, Mrs. Zeng never replied to the text message. At noon that day, I browsed the news on the Internet while eating, and saw a news item on NetEase, titled "A citizen in Zhongshan City was addicted to eating live animals, and finally ate live human flesh." My blood was cold all of a sudden, and there were no photos in the news, only photos of reporters interviewing neighbors in the protagonist's residential community, which was familiar at a glance, it was the garden community where Mr. Zeng lived, and the color and form of the building were exactly the same. The content of the news was that the citizen was born with a penchant for eating vegetables made from living animals, and had eaten them all over the country, but later suffered from a strange disease, which led to mental disorders. On the way to Guangzhou Hospital with his wife and brother, he suddenly suffered a mad attack, stabbed his wife and brother with a fruit knife in the hotel room, and cut off his thigh meat and ate it raw. The cleaner heard someone screaming and called the police, and when the police entered the door, they saw that the person had his hands and mouth covered with blood, and he was talking to himself while eating, saying that this was the hundredth dish and that it had been completed, while the person who was stabbed was lying in a pool of blood and was still screaming. At present, this person has been controlled, and the Zhongshan Municipal Public Security Bureau is entrusting the hospital to conduct a psychiatric evaluation.
My hands were shaking, my stomach was so uncomfortable that I couldn't eat at all. Hurriedly called Mrs. Zeng's phone again, the phone was turned off, no matter how you called.
Although there is no direct evidence that Mr. Zeng did it, it is already clear. I never expected it to develop to this point, what is the final result of Mr. Zeng's identification, is it crazy or normal, I don't know. Two days later, I received a text message from Mrs. Tsang, which was simple: "You killed my husband. ”
I don't understand, what does this have to do with me? Is it still a sin to find a mage to treat your husband? At the beginning, it was his own choice, no one could stop him, why do you blame me now? I was very angry, but Mrs. Zeng didn't call me, even if I sent this text message, I only sent this one, whether I replied to text messages or called, it was basically turned off, and after that, I never contacted Mrs. Zeng again.
Although I didn't get into trouble, I was always haunted by this matter, and then I remembered what Kaohsiung said to me: even if it is the customer's reason, no matter how you help him deal with the after-sales, as long as the final outcome is bad, the customer will hate you. I didn't understand it at the time, but now I understand that these are all wise sayings that money can't buy.
For this matter, I deliberately checked a lot of information on the Internet, and sure enough, there are people who love to eat scabs like Kaohsiung said, there was one in ancient times, and I have heard of people who love to eat soil, glass and gasoline, but I can't find anyone on the whole network who loves to eat cruel dishes like Mr. Zeng. There are people who don't like meat, and I have several classmates who just don't eat without meat, but they are not as serious as Mr. Zeng. I don't understand why he is so obsessed with eating vegetables made from live animals, is it because he likes to appreciate the miserable state of live animals when they are eaten.
Later, I consulted a client who is a psychologist and he said that psychopaths lose a lot of normal human psychology, such as compassion, fear, understanding, and gratitude. This kind of person will be numb to cruel things, and even happy to say this, I guess Mr. Zeng is also this kind of person, but his first performance is in eating. If Zeng's family had come to their senses early at that time and sent Mr. Zeng to the hospital for diagnosis and treatment, maybe the outcome would not have been so tragic now.
But it's too late to say anything, even if Mr. Zeng is diagnosed as mentally ill and doesn't have to go to prison, then he will have to stay in a psychiatric hospital for a long time, and this home will be considered broken. Sometimes I even wonder if this result is caused by me? But instead of selling their amulets, I cured the disease. If I hadn't been involved, Mr. Zeng would have been suffering from illness for a long time, but at least he wouldn't be able to get out of bed, and he wouldn't be able to eat that kind of food anymore.
Pull the timeline back to the time when Luo Li helped me buy a laptop, through the flight attendant I knew well in Kaohsiung, I successfully received the goods at the Bangkok airport, returned to the dormitory, and connected the router in Huang Chengcheng's bedroom, and I was finally able to access the Internet on the computer. Wu Di was very envious and asked me if Chinese are very rich and can buy very expensive electronic products casually.
"Can't the Thais?" I asked with a smile.
Wu Di shook his head: "Thailand is not as rich as you in China, most people are poor. "I thought to myself, China is also a developing country, how can it be that in the eyes of the Thai people, they have become rich? But it is no wonder that so many Chinese tourists are willing to come to Thailand to play and buy a lot of jewelry and gold, but the Thai people do not have the strength.