Chapter 182: How Long Will I Live?

When I got back to my room, the butler's words seemed to be echoing in my ears.

In fact, although the other party said it thoughtfully and safely, it was translated truthfully, that is, she should not be ignorant, no matter how Chen Cheng tortured her and humiliated her, it was all right, and it was her mistake to make Chen Cheng angry and not eat.

Thinking about it this way, this villa is like a small cloud city, Chen Cheng's kingdom, and she is the most unknown prisoner among them.

Thinking of this, Su Jiarui actually made himself laugh.

After being tired all day, seeing that Chen Cheng didn't seem to have any intention of bothering her anymore, she simply rinsed it, and originally wanted to fall down on the soft bed to sleep, but the subordinate just pinched the time and knocked on the door.

Knock knock!

"Miss Su, please come out and cooperate with the doctor's examination."

Right now?

Su Jiarui sat up from the bed, it was already midnight, and Chen Cheng actually called the team of doctors to the villa overnight, just to check her body.

The subordinate was still knocking on the door, and there was a great deal of intent on her going to knock on the boat if she didn't answer.

Su Jiarui sighed and responded perfunctorily, and the rest of the head returned.

I was in a good mood just after taking a shower, and now I'm going to be forced to do some boring check-ups that I don't have.

However, she is in it, and she has no right to say no.

Whether he can continue to live depends on Chen Cheng, which is the most ironic point.

Fortunately, the medical team was called over in the middle of the night, apparently a little sleep-deprived, and she had greeted these people before. Therefore, the inspection is just a little formal.

Both she and the team of doctors responsible for treating her knew that she didn't have a long time to live.

It's just that the most ridiculous thing is that the person who was kept in the dark about this matter was Chen Cheng, who had nothing to do with this disease.

It seems that everyone has to take into account his thoughts and not make him unhappy.

This point, even the self who has not been alive for a long time is not exempt from vulgarity.

After finally finishing the examination and taking the medicine, Su Jiarui hesitated for a long time, but finally mustered up the courage and called his attending physician.

"Well, I still want to ask, how long can I live if I am conservatively estimated?"

The doctor was stunned for a moment, his lips pursed into a line.

Su Jiarui naturally knew what he meant by this series of performances, and waved his hand with a smile.

"It's okay, doctor, I just don't think I can know when I'm alive, at least I can know when I'm going to die."

After listening to Su Jiarui's words, doctors who have practiced medicine for many years will inevitably be a little shaken.

"Miss Su, in fact, the spread and onset of the disease are also related to your work and mood to a certain extent, if you maintain a good life routine and a happy mood, in fact, the corresponding physical skills can also be maintained in a virtuous cycle of development, then ......"

"Doctor, I don't need these unnecessary comforts, can you tell me, worst outcome?"

The doctor sighed slightly, and raised his hand to remove the glasses from the bridge of his nose.

"Miss Su, originally adhering to the principle of practicing medicine with the benevolence of doctors, we will not tell patients about this kind of thing, but considering your special situation, I think I can also make an exception."

“……”

After sending the doctor away, Su Jiarui hesitated for a long time, but still took the initiative to walk to the door of Chen Cheng's room.

In the past, every time she passed by Chen Cheng's door, she always held her breath and wanted to teleport over directly, but now, for the first time, she took the initiative to come to Chen Cheng's door.

Whether it is the desire to survive or the attack of guilt, although there are quite a few complaints about the subordinates in this room for Chen Cheng's bottomless protection, in short, this time, she feels that she has really gone too far with Chen Cheng's approach.

Knock knock!

Who would have thought that the door was not closed, she raised her hand and knocked, and she directly pushed the door open halfway.

There are only the study and Chen Cheng's bedroom on this floor, so at this moment, the corridor is unusually quiet, and the sound of the door sliding inward is especially abrupt in such an environment.

Presumably, Chen Cheng in the room should have heard it clearly, so Su Jiarui could only walk in.

Chen Cheng's room was not particularly familiar to her, after all, the young masters and young ladies from the nobles of the family were more or less so-called cleanliness, and a young master like Chen Cheng, who could walk sideways in Cloud City, was even more so.

Now that he had come in, Su Jiarui couldn't help the curiosity in his heart, and began to secretly look at the unknown realm in front of him.

I have to say that the interior decoration is the same style as Chen Cheng's impression, which is low-key and gorgeous, and there is a feeling that even if the home furnishings look ordinary, it always gives people a feeling that they are going bankrupt after buying.

"Did I say you've seen enough?"

Su Jiarui was taken aback, looking for prestige, only to find that Chen Cheng was lying on the recliner on the balcony at this time, looking at her uninvited guest with a displeased face.

He looked like he had just taken a shower, the white yukata was loosely worn on his body, wrapping his firm and tight figure, the water stains on his hair had not yet dried, and some broken hair was wet and hanging on his smooth forehead, which was different from the previous sense of fierceness, which made his whole temperament look softer.

"Su Jiarui, you have been getting bolder and bolder lately."

He casually placed the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table beside him, and his face was cold from thousands of miles away, obviously not very welcoming her uninvited.

Chen Cheng is estimated to be following the example of the ancients to get drunk on the moon, and his rash apology this time looks more like a death act on the muzzle of a gun.

It's just that if she turns around and leaves now, it is estimated that Chen Cheng will be even more angry.

It's all here, and I have to stay hard.

Seeing Chen Cheng get up and walk in her direction, Su Jiarui retreated again and again, looking down and only daring to look at his toes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect the door to be closed, I was going to knock."

"Nothing?"

Chen Xiangxiang heard some speechless joke, and sneered: "Su Jiarui, no matter how stupid you are, you have to have a bottom line." In this villa, you are the only one who dares to enter my room at will without my permission. ”

The implication is not that she doesn't know what to do, and that hell has no door to break in, but when he wants to be alone.

"I'm sorry, I came this time mainly to sincerely apologize to you, I didn't know you didn't even eat dinner because you waited for me."

Chen Chengfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, and sneered: "Tsk, it seems that someone is talking to you again." ”

Su Jiarui panicked in his heart and waved his hand again and again.

"No, it's mainly my own problem, because I was busy taking care of my friends, I forgot about it for a while, I don't know when I fell asleep, and I won't do it again in the future."

"Friends?"

Chen Cheng tilted his head, looked at Su Jiarui with a scrutinizing attitude, raised his feet and took a step closer in the direction where Su Jiarui was.

"Really friends?"

Su Jiarui looked at Chen Cheng blankly and nodded.

"Hehe, Su Jiarui, you can be friends with a man you have only known for a short time, and you are so close that you rush to serve others when they are sick, why do you have an attitude like an enemy every time you face me, wishing I would die immediately?"

You've only known each other for a long time? Would you like him to die right away?

Chen Cheng is probably really persecuted paranoia, which eye can he see that she cursed him to death?

However, it was also because of Chen Cheng's words that Su Jiarui immediately understood that it was estimated that Chen Cheng had already investigated the apartment, and I am afraid that he also knew who the friend he was talking about was.

It's just that investigating these methods in private has long belonged to Chen Cheng's routine operations, and she is no longer surprised, what shocks her the most is that Chen Cheng would ask such a ridiculous question?

She had always had a relationship with him, and now he asked himself, what was he crazy about?

"Chen Cheng, do you know what you're talking about? Obviously, you said it yourself, I can't have a good time. You said you wanted me to live and endure your torment. ”

When Su Jiarui said this, he faintly felt a little aggrieved.

No matter how hard she struggles, in the end it seems that she is still a marionette in Chen Cheng's hand, and his every move will affect her.

He was happy, he gave himself a candy, and he was like getting the whole world.

He was unhappy, and kept beating himself, but he still wanted to blame all the mistakes and sins on her, and he picked it all by himself.

"Hehe, you're right, we're in a hostile relationship."

Although Chen Cheng said this, there was no half-agreed relationship in his eyes, and he didn't know why, Su Jiarui could feel that he seemed to be a little more angry because of this statement.

As Chen Cheng spoke, he stepped forward again and took a step closer to Su Jiarui.

Bang dang!

There was the sound of glass products falling to the ground from the balcony, and Su Jiarui didn't want to look at Chen Cheng at this time, so he peeked to see the source of the sound.

Only then did she realize that she hadn't looked closely just now, and it turned out that there were several empty wine bottles lying on the balcony.

Even if she doesn't have much concept of wine, she knows that the degree of those wines belongs to the relatively high ones, and she usually drinks them one by one.

The man in front of him, was he just drinking wine as water?

Moreover, even mixed with the drink, is he really not afraid of his own alcoholism?

Before Su Jiarui could react, the smell of bath gel mixed with fresh smell and heavy alcohol came to his face, just smelling this smell, Su Jiarui felt that his brain was a little groggy.

Obviously, Chen Cheng definitely didn't drink less.