Zhou Xiang lay on the ground for a full twenty minutes. After confirming that Yan Mingxiu was indeed in a deep sleep, he gently pushed Yan Mingxiu's hands away from his waist bit by bit, and pulled his body away from Yan Mingxiu's. Get out of the clamp.
Zhou Xiang wiped his face, his head hurt a little, he really wanted to fall down and have a good sleep.
Looking at Yan Mingxiu who was still lying on the ground, Zhou Xiang got up from the ground, poured himself a glass of water, took a breath, then squatted down, and dragged Yan Mingxiu up with great effort. He planned to send Yan Mingxiu to the bedroom, but He looked into the room, and the room that looked like a bedroom was still a long way away from him. He really didn't have the strength to drag Yan Mingxiu so far away, so he simply put Yan Mingxiu on the sofa, Just such a distance has already made him sweat profusely.
If he hadn't been drinking, he would still be able to carry Yan Mingxiu on his back. Unfortunately, after drinking, his feet would be swollen. It's not bad for him to be able to stabilize his feet. It's too much to move a person weighing 160 to 70 jin.
After getting Yan Mingxiu onto the sofa, he saw that a blanket was drying outside the balcony, so he took the blanket back and covered Yan Mingxiu.
Zhou Xiang looked at his watch, it was past four o'clock, if he didn't go, it would be dawn.
Although he decided to take risks during the day, his heart kept beating, and many bad thoughts came to him slowly, making him feel that it was not right to go or not to go, but now he has three glasses of wine , He became a lot bolder, time was passing by, he stood up, and left without hesitation.
He took a taxi back to his neighborhood. It was exactly five o'clock, the sky was already a little bright, and the cleaners who got up early under the street lights were cleaning the street dutifully.
Zhou Xiang asked the driver to park the car at the back door of the community. He remembered the surveillance video that Cai Wei mentioned last time, so he paid attention to it. This back door is very remote, and it is the door that the cleaners often go through when they clean up the garbage. Zhou Xiang came in from here. Basically no one will see it.
He groped into his own building and walked up cautiously.
The corridor is very quiet. This time is when people are sleepy, and it is also a relatively safe time.
Sure enough, Zhou Xiang took out the key from the fire hydrant. It seems that they did not suspect that this "thief" had used the spare key. Lan Xirong also put the key back. After all, if he didn't know the location of the key himself, who would? Think of it.
With the key, Zhou Xiang's heart is more or less settled. It seems that God has left him a way out.
He opened the door cautiously, and entered the room as quickly as possible.
The room was just as it was when he ran away in a hurry, even the handful of soil he sprinkled on Lan Xirong's face was still scattered on the ground.
Zhou Xiang took a deep breath, walked quickly into the bedroom, probably messed up the cabinets and bedside tables, then walked into the study, opened the drawers one by one, making the illusion of being rummaged.
Only the living room he didn't move much. According to what he overheard that day, the three of them stayed in the living room in order to keep the scene, so they had memories of what the living room looked like.
Fortunately, there was nothing valuable in his house. Otherwise, the first reaction of the general thief would be to see what was lost, but Yan Mingxiu and the others were able to keep calm and keep the traces of the scene to the greatest extent possible.
It took Zhou Xiang less than ten minutes from entering the house to leaving. He knew that he might leave a loophole. After all, he is not a real thief, nor is he a criminal investigator, but he is already the easiest thing he can think of to achieve. The act of obstructing the solution to the case, and he believed that such a mess would definitely work.
After Zhou Xiang finished all this, he hurried out. Just halfway down the stairs, his mobile phone rang suddenly, which made his soul tremble with fright.
Zhou Xiang didn't even look at it, and quickly hung up the phone. The bell sounded too harsh in the silent corridor.
It wasn't until he ran out of the community without daring to stay for a moment, and reached a place he thought was safe, that he took out his cell phone, and it turned out that it was Chen Ying who called.
Zhou Xiang called back.
"Zhou Xiang, you haven't come back yet." Chen Ying's voice was obviously just waking up, a little vague.
"Well, my colleagues and I just finished drinking, and we're going home now. Mom, didn't I let you sleep peacefully, don't wait for me."
"I fell asleep. I just got up to go to the bathroom to see if you didn't come back. Aren't I worried? You just need to come back. Don't be so late in the future, how tired you are." Chen Ying yawned.
Zhou Xiang hung up the phone. At this time, the sky was gradually getting brighter. Zhou Xiang got on the first bus and rushed home.
After returning home, even his faceTo pay for the accommodation, food, and transportation of the two, not to mention that they still owe more than 300,000 yuan in foreign debts, and if they can find someone to replace their kidneys, it will be an expense of hundreds of thousands. Where can he get money? ?
If he was the former Zhou Xiang, he sold the house ruthlessly and exchanged it for more than two million yuan, and he could still support the past, but what does he have now? He has nothing but a sick mother who is anxiously waiting for money.
Zhou Xiang had never felt so hopeless before.
Chen Ying's voice was so ethereal that it hardly seemed to come from her body. She said, "I'm dying."
Zhou Xiang raised his head, "Mom"
Chen Ying shook her head wearily, as if thinking about it, and said firmly, "I can't drag you down, this disease is a bottomless pit, we can't cure it. You are still so young, you are not married yet, I will die" Chen Ying Ying shook her head over and over again, tears streaming down her face.
Zhou Xiang took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "Mom, you have to be cured, not for any reason, just because you can't leave me alone, our life is normal, but people are still there, if people are gone, life will be so much What's the use of being good, Mom, you have to be cured, you can't treat me like this." Zhou Xiang couldn't believe it, he was destined to have no mother in his life, his own mother died when he was so young, and after he was reborn Having a mother for nothing, and now her life is dying, he can't accept it, he absolutely can't accept it. If his own mother died in an accident and he was powerless to stop it, at least Chen Ying had hope to save her, it was nothing more than money, nothing more than money.
Chen Ying just shook her head while crying, her eyes were full of despair, she really wanted to die, and she didn't want to stay and drag her son down.
Zhou Xiang didn't allow her to refuse, went through the formalities for her, and led her to undergo the first dialysis.
When Chen Ying was doing treatment, Zhou Xiang asked her if she had any medical insurance or the like.
Chen Ying shook her head in despair, saying that after her husband passed away, she had an emotional breakdown and was unable to go to work, so she applied for early retirement, and then Zhou Xiang was hospitalized again. She couldn't even explain it herself.
Zhou Xiang racked his brains to think of ways to get money, but found nothing.
He even wondered whether to confess his identity to Cai Wei. But fighting against uremia all the year round is not a disease that can be treated with tens of thousands of dollars. It requires hundreds of thousands of millions of investment. He has money, but he doesn't pay at all. Cai Wei has to support his wife and children by himself, and has a father who is paralyzed by a stroke. The pressure on his shoulders is not much less than his own. How can he talk to Cai Wei like this? Don't say it early, don't say it later, you need to spend money to say it, and use Cai Wei's guilt and affection to oppress him, this kind of thing, he really can't do it. Besides, Cai Wei may not understand, Chen Ying is not his real mother after all. After thinking about it, he felt that he really shouldn't let Cai Wei get involved, and he didn't want Cai Wei to hate him.
So, who else can help him?
Lan Xirong? One or two million may not be a big deal to him
No no. Lan Xirong was very sad because of his death, how could he tell him the truth when he needed his money? Besides, he and Lan Xirong never knew each other well, so what right did he have to use Lan Xirong like this?
Besides, the most important thing is that he knows that he has not yet paid the money. No matter how successful Lan Xirong is, the money will not come from the wind. At that time, what will he pay to compensate Lan Xirong?
Chen Ying's dialysis was done for five hours, and Zhou Xiang was beside her, accompanying her every step of the way, but he never raised his head.