On the fourth day of Jiang Yuduo's escape, he wanted to kill him.

Cheng Ke was a little absent-minded when changing cat litter for Meow, and he got all the floor.

"I'll put you at Chen Qing's house," he sighed, "It's so annoying to serve you."

Meow stretched on the sofa.

"Your brother doesn't know when he will come back. Maybe... I won't come back," Cheng Ke swept the cat litter on the ground and sat on the sofa. "I don't like small animals very much, I'm particularly unloved."

Meow jumped onto his back and lay down on his shoulder again.

"There has been no news about him," Cheng Ke took his phone and clicked on it. He habitually dialed Jiang Yudu's number first. When he heard "you dial", he hung up the phone. "Do you think he would hide nearby without going far?"

There were already green buds that were brighter than the sun on the trees outside the window. Cheng Ke stood behind the curtains and stared at all the corners and corners around him that were likely to hide.

Nothing was found.

The meow screamed on his shoulder.

"Aren't he worried?" Cheng Ke said, "When he is not here, someone will come to ambush me."

Meow didn't answer him.

Yes, aren't you worried?

Don't worry.

Sister Luo said that Jiang Yuduo knew that he was sick and subconsciously knew what hallucinations were, so... Jiang Yuduo knew that he would not be in danger.

Perhaps for Jiang Yuduo, he is the only danger Cheng Ke needs to face.

As long as he leaves, Cheng Ke will be safe.

The cell phone rang on the table, and Cheng Ke, who had been standing in front of the window for a long time, appeared next to the table and picked up the cell phone.

"Hey!" When he answered the phone, he had not finished the second ringing, and he didn't even see who was calling.

"Do you have time?" When he heard his father's voice coming from inside, he was stunned for a few seconds, and took his phone in front of him and took a look.

It is indeed the dad's number displayed.

He calmed down and grabbed his instantly falling mood to avoid bringing depression in his voice: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"If you have time, come out and talk," said my dad.

"I... am very busy today." Cheng Ke hesitated for a moment. The store had not been on track for the past two days. He had to go through every day and did not leave until the door was closed.

"I'm at the intersection," said my dad, "there's a cafe here."

Cheng Ke frowned. He had guessed the reason why his father was looking for him. It was probably for Cheng Yi's recording. His father asked him to contact him after listening to it, but he had never contacted his father.

He didn't want to give the recording to his father. He didn't know what way his father would handle it after he had heard it. If it was not handled properly, it would further intensify the conflict between him and Cheng Yi. He really was no longer willing to have even a spider silk connection with Cheng Yi.

Besides, he has no extra energy or emotions to talk to his dad.

He has insomnia every day and has finally had a short time to sleep. The first feeling when he opens his eyes in the morning is depression.

"Five minutes." said my dad.

"One other day," Cheng Ke pinched his eyebrows, "I'm now..."

"I'm already in the cafe," said dad, "did you let me go?"

Cheng Ke frowned and said nothing.

"It's just delaying you for ten minutes." said my dad.

Cheng Ke hesitated for a moment, and before he could speak, his father had already hung up the phone.

He was stunned for a while with his cell phone, but he still went out.

This is the first time in many years that my dad has spoken to him in such a tone since he became a waste.

Tough and compromise.

This surprised Cheng Ke very much.

However, when he walked into the cafe and saw his father, the expression on his face was obviously much more surprised than him.

"Are you going to move bricks?" Dad frowned and looked at him up and down, "I'm going to the black coal mine."

"I've taken out the trash can." Cheng Ke sat down, knowing that he looked a little depressed.

"Are you busy with your and Xu Ding's shop?" My father looked at him and asked, "So busy?"

Cheng Ke didn't say anything, nor did he ask when his dad knew about this.

"There is no need to be investigated specifically. Lao Li has gone when you opened the business. Can I still not know," said my father, "This kid Xu Ding just wants me to know."

Cheng Ke was still silent. He never thought that Xu Ding invited Mr. Li to come over for this.

"No one checks you now, and I'll tell Xiao Yi not to check you again," said my dad, "This is the first time I have heard you threaten someone when you grow up."

"Who am I threatening?" Cheng Ke frowned.

Dad smiled and didn't say anything.

Cheng Ke recalled the past that day. When talking about Cheng Yi's investigation, he said, if he went to check Cheng Yi's girlfriend or something...

To my dad, these words should be a hidden threat.

Cheng Ke sighed, wondering if he had been with Jiang Yuduo for a long time, and had adapted to his straightforwardness.

Go to your uncle's Jiang Yuduo.

"About Xiao Yi," my father said the main topic, "Do you have anything you want to tell me?"

"What do you need me to say?" Cheng Ke said, "I just think you should have a good talk with him."

"What are you talking about? I meet him every day and have dinner together in the evening. What else do I need to talk about specifically?" said my dad.

"That's it." Cheng Ke lowered his head and drank a sip of lemonade.

"Tell me, we father and son haven't talked for a long time," said my dad.

"Dad," Cheng Ke looked at him, "We have never talked to each other before."

My father stared at him expressionlessly for a while: "I found that you... have changed a lot. Today, the first time I think you may really not plan to go home."

Cheng Ke put down the cup, probably because he felt that there was a compromise in his father's tone.

"What do you think is a chat?" asked my dad, "or, what do you need to talk to? Now I want to talk to you, and I have to beg you! Why do I think I'm not talking anymore?"

My father has always been tough in his business and started from scratch. After a long time, he is in the same state at home and outside. Even now, he can feel that some things have changed, but his attitude is still sharp.

"It's too late, why do I think you are biased, why do I think I'm useless in your eyes," said Cheng Ke. "Why does Cheng Yi feel you are biased, why does he feel that he can never satisfy you. He needs to drive me out of the house and beat me until I can't get up again to feel at ease? It's too late to talk now!"

My dad looked at him and was silent for a while: "There will be competition everywhere."

"This is not competition," Cheng Ke suppressed his voice, but he couldn't control his already unstable emotions these days. He stared at his father, "This is a fight! You are provoking a battle between me and Cheng Yi. I don't want to join. I am a waste. He has been fighting and will never win in your heart!"

Dad frowned.

"He hopes I've never been born," said Cheng Ke. "I hope I will never have a tiny relationship with him in my life. This is what you want, competition?"

My dad looked at him with dissatisfaction and doubts in his eyes.

"I'm indeed not going home again," said Cheng Ke, "I feel very comfortable now."

"With your boyfriend?" My father's voice immediately became cold, "Is it your resistance or your choice to be with such a person?"

"I have never resisted." Cheng Ke smiled.

Dad said, "Are you serious about Jiang Yuduo?"

"You asked me last week, and I might not dare to be so sure," said Cheng Ke. "Now if you ask me, I can answer, I'm serious."

"Have you ever thought he was a violent mental patient? To put it bluntly, it's a martial arts madman," said my dad. "Do you know how dangerous you put yourself in?"

"I'm not at all dangerous now," Cheng Ke suddenly felt stuffy when he mentioned Jiang Yuduo, "He's gone."

Dad was stunned.

"That's it, dad," Cheng Ke stood up, "I'm not in the mood to chat anymore. I'm going to the store. I'm really busy these days."

"Give me that U disk," said my dad.

"Do you really want to hear it?" Cheng Ke said, "If you can't guarantee that you will be disappointed with me, don't listen. Any pressure you put on Cheng Yi will become his motivation to not let me go. I have no interest in this endless fight."

Cheng Ke touched his pocket, took out a pack of tissues, pulled out one and waved it in the air twice, and then put it in front of his father: "This is my white flag."

Before his father could speak, he turned around and walked out of the cafe.

"I bought some oranges today," the proprietress stood outside the door, "I took a few of them in each room for you, try it, it's quite sweet."

"Yes." Jiang Yuduo took the food into the house.

The proprietress followed in and put four oranges on the table: "Young man, don't blame me for being annoying... I have seen a lot of kids like you."

Jiang Yuduo glanced at her and said nothing.

"Are you broken up? Or you're not going to work well," said the boss lady. "I've had conflicts with my family. Young people are just these troubles."

Jiang Yuduo pulled the corner of his mouth, took an orange and slowly peeled it.
To be continued...