"Name. ”

"Chen Mu. ”

"Age. ”

“２０。 ”

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Yes. I hurt someone, but not on purpose. ”

"Didn't you mean to hit someone, tell me honestly, how did you hurt the victim......"

......

Binhai District Public Security Bureau, Chen Mu is being interrogated inside.

As the case was not complicated, a result was quickly reached.

Let Chen Mu stay here first, wait for the appraisal report of the injured to come out, and then see if it is criminal or civil.

"Alright, that's it, you wait here first. ”

The questioning police officer shook his head, got up and patted Chen Mu's shoulder: "Young man, don't be so angry in the future, it's normal to quarrel, but you can't do it, what if you really beat someone to death? ”

Chen Mu was also a little speechless, how did he know that things would turn out like this?

At that time, Hu Ao scolded too much, he was angry before he started, who would have thought that he couldn't beat it, so he had to use his aura as a last resort, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

"It looks like I'm going to enter the palace again~"

He sighed secretly, this society is really not easy to mix, and it hasn't been a day since he came out, and he was arrested again.

Now I can only pray that Juao is okay, because if the injury is serious, it may become a criminal case, and if the injury is not serious, he will have no money to pay, and can only stay in the bureau for a few days.

I was still thinking about settling down for a few days and then trying to find a way to make money, but now it seems that ......

Chen Mu was a little annoyed, it's time to change his temper, just like the big brother of the policeman said, it's normal to scold and fight if you don't agree with each other, don't do it easily.

Fortunately, half an hour later, news came from the hospital, saying that it was just a slight concussion and a little bruising, and there was no major problem.

The bureau also found out that Chen Mu was a good young man who acted bravely three days ago, and he had caught a bag thief before, knowing that it was an accident, he let Chen Mu go, saying that only the other party would claim compensation next, as much as it should be, and then negotiate if it doesn't make sense, and wait for the other party to go through the procedure if the negotiation is not successful, in short, it will be dealt with fairly.

Chen Mu said thank you, and then took a taxi back to the hotel, it was already past six o'clock at this time, it was the peak period of dining, and Uncle Meng would definitely not be busy alone.

As a result, when I went to the store, I saw that there were no customers.

“...... Uncle Meng, what's going on?

Uncle Meng was fifty or sixty years old, wearing a sweatshirt and shorts, with a few gray hairs on his head, and was washing dishes at the door.

Hearing the voice, he raised his head, and was very surprised: "Young man, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, Uncle is still afraid that if you are arrested, there will be no one to help you do things." How's that guy?"

“......”

Chen Mu's face froze, what is this uncle concerned about? Shouldn't he be afraid that he will kill someone and go to prison?

"He's fine, he's had a slight concussion and is estimated to lie down for a few days. ”

Chen Mu nodded, and pointed to the empty shop, "Uncle Meng, this ......"

"Hey. Uncle Meng sighed and said, "It's nothing else, it's rumored outside that someone died at my door, and I don't dare to come because of bad luck, and I'll be fine in two days." ”

Chen Mu was slightly stunned, but he didn't realize this, and he felt sorry for himself.

He was only on his first day on the job, and he didn't have any business in the store, which was really enough.

Fortunately, Uncle Meng is good, if he wants to change someone else, he may have thrown his things out to drive people out.

"Otherwise, I'd better go, if I stay any longer, I will definitely have to trouble Uncle Meng. ”

A thought silently arose in his heart, but when he saw Uncle Meng, he let out an "oh", got up and greeted: "Xiao Mu, haven't you eaten yet?" ”

Chen Mu was slightly stunned, his heart was inexplicably warm, and he followed Uncle Meng into the house.

At this time, it was already dark, and it was almost seven o'clock in the evening, and the lights in the store were extraordinarily bright.

Back in the bedroom, he didn't do anything else, closed the door and practiced on the bed.

Time flies, and before you know it, it's late at night.

Chen Mu woke up suddenly, picked up the suitcase that he hadn't opened yet, and quietly went out, ready to leave.

Hu Ao is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he will definitely come back to find trouble, and when the time comes, there will be conflicts, so as not to affect the business of the store.

"Huh?"

But when I went out, I saw that the door of the bedroom opposite was still open, and the light was on, but the person was not inside.

When I looked downstairs, there was a light, so I went down lightly and found that there was no light in the hall, it was the kitchen that was on, and it was Uncle Meng who was stir-frying in it!

Chen Mu didn't dare to let him find out, and secretly stuck to the wall, only to see Uncle Meng frying and saying, "How can it be? My old Meng's craftsmanship has never changed in thirty years, and the fried vegetables are actually salty?"

Quickly finished frying a plate of shrimp, picked up one and tried it, "Bah, bah, why is it salty again?"

Chen Mu outside the kitchen was stunned, salty again?

Before he could figure it out, he saw Uncle Meng put the shrimp aside, fried a plate of green vegetables, and said while stir-frying: "No, no, I only put a spoonful of salt just now, how can it be salty?"

Stir-fry in the pan and put a small spoonful of salt in it, which is normally out of the pan.

And Uncle Meng did exactly that, he picked up the iron pot and was about to put it on the plate, when suddenly, as if he remembered something, he said "yo", and muttered: "I almost forgot to put salt." ”

As he spoke, he picked another spoonful of salt, put it in the pot, and said with satisfaction: "It's good now, it will definitely be delicious when it comes out." ”

But Chen Mu outside the door was startled, his heart was inexplicably frightened, and he even got goosebumps, and he almost wanted to stop Uncle Meng loudly, but he couldn't help it after thinking about it.

The thought flew in his head: "Oh no, this Uncle Meng is not very old, it can't be Alzheimer's disease, right?"

The picture in front of me is really scary.

It was dark in the middle of the night, only the kitchen was slightly lit, and an old uncle was stir-frying in it, talking to himself, doing some inexplicable things, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit.

You know, it's one o'clock in the morning, who will stir-fry at this time?

Fortunately, the Internet has developed in recent years, and Chen Mu has also watched a lot of TV series, guessing that it may be Alzheimer's disease, otherwise he would have to be scared to death.

"Bah, why is it still salt......y?

Looking at Uncle Meng talking to himself inside, Chen Mu couldn't make up his mind.

He wanted to come, but Uncle Meng was also good to him, if he left like this, what if something happened?

Without thinking much about it, Chen Mu still chose to go back to the bedroom, opened the computer and checked the webpage.

What was displayed shocked him:

Alzheimer's disease, scientific name "Alzheimer's disease", is a progressive degenerative disease of the nervous system with insidious onset, the cause of which is still unknown, and the clinical manifestations are memory impairment, aphasia, apraxia, agnosia, and impairment of visuospatial skills......

To put it simply, it is a terminal disease with unknown causes and no cure.

With the passage of time, the patient will gradually lose all memory, all cognitive functions, forgetfulness is a trivial matter, and in the later stage, he will not recognize people, do not recognize the road, and even forget who he is.

All in all, it is a terrible disease, and the remaining life after the disease can be counted down directly, and there is no possibility of recovery.

Chen Mu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, silently closed the computer, and was about to go downstairs to have a look, but he heard Uncle Meng's footsteps at the door, he should have gone back to sleep.

After opening the door and checking it, he lay on the bed, not knowing what to think, and slowly fell asleep after a long time.