Chapter 0003 – The Inescapable Reincarnation (2 / 2)

Seeing that Jiang Xia never said a word, Cheng Yu’s expression was a bit lost.

[Ms. Nurse, just let me talk like Don Giovanni, at least talk a little bit]

“I do have a question.” Jiang Xia slowly raised his head and gazed at the man in front of him.

“Why did you kill yourself?”

Since you can’t solve the problem, solve the person who raised the problem, too many unsolved mysteries for Jiang Xia to care about, stop Cheng Yu suicide, is the optimal solution at this time.

Out of Jiang Xia’s expectation, Cheng Yu suddenly, threw off his cigarette and poked his head out of the window to roar hysterically:

“This world is so fucking fucked up!” This was followed by a hearty laugh.

On such a quiet night, Cheng Yu’s laughter seemed especially creepy.

It’s like her questions are so childishly comical.

“Ms. Nurse, you asked why I killed myself. It’s the same as why you eat and sleep, it’s a choice that has to be made.”

Why? Jiang Xia didn’t understand.

“You will be discharged from the hospital next month, I am deeply sorry for the loss of your wife and daughter in the accident, but your life can still go on, you can continue to run your personal studio, one should move on, there is more to life than what is in front of you…”

“You still don’t want to believe me, do you?” Cheng Yu interrupted Jiang Xia’s persuasion.

“Everything you have conceived all comes from your own words, a rich kid from a business giant can’t be as deep and simple as you are, and backing up even if all of this is true, why would you tell a freshly minted nurse instead of resorting to legal channels.”

“Wake up, you really should wake up!” Jiang Xia poured out hysterically, not just to save this life, but also to pour out the pent-up resentment within himself.

“Why you?” Cheng Yu leaned against the window and inhaled half a cigarette before speaking slowly.

“Because you look so much like her, and even though I know that the dead don’t come back to life…I can’t help it. I knew there was no going back in time, and every day I was here I was repenting, every moment, and even though I was forced to be stuck here for too long and too long, I still remembered your likeness, and I wasn’t willing to let you die like that…”

Completely at a loss for words, Jiang Xia subconsciously stepped back.

Crazy, this guy is absolutely crazy, Haru’s intuition was right, this guy should have hung up psychiatry long ago.

[…So you really don’t want to eat some Xiao Long Bao?

Who eats when someone is about to kill themselves?

Who would listen to a madman?

Jiang Xia felt like he was going crazy from the torture as well.

“Mr. Cheng Yu, no matter what you think, live to talk about the rest…”

“You’re wrong, me living is the least of my problems.”

Once again, Mr. Cheng Yu sat on the window pane unnoticed, and Jiang Xia was too far away to pounce.

[Good-bye]

A few hours later, Jiang Xia was once again brought to the police station.

The rest of the confession was exactly the same as before, except for the clue that the door was locked.

“Are you saying that someone deliberately locked the door to set you up?” Wang Xu was obviously quite concerned about this.

Jangha nodded, but couldn’t say anything more than that.

Wang Xu once again put the hourglass in front of Jiang Xia.

Think about it. You have 30 minutes to get your head around it.

Haru’s reminder, the cacophony of the emergency room, the bizarre phenomenon in the hallway, the small cage in ward 310, the locked door.

All the clues seemed to point to Sister Qing, who seemed to have left on purpose to frame Jiang Xia in general.

Jiang Xia informed the accompanying policewoman that she had thought about it, and the policewoman called Wang Xu.

With limited time, she wracked her brain to connect all the dots and make up a story.

“Sister Qing, probably already knew that Mr. Cheng Yu’s mental condition was not good and that he had suicidal tendencies, but she didn’t want to draw fire, so she found a way to shift the blame onto me, she deliberately avoided me in the inpatient unit, and may have even hinted at Mr. Cheng Yu through some clues to evoke suicidal thoughts and secretly locked the door of the inpatient unit, making me the only suspect, otherwise She wouldn’t have refused to testify for me!”

“As for the Xiao Long Bao… I think it was taken by Sister Qing from the duty room and given to Cheng Yu after she made an appointment with him in advance…”

“And after that?”

“I can’t make it up…” laughed Jiang Xia bitterly.

“It’s all speculation, you can’t come up with any reliable evidence at all, can you.”

Enya nodded in silence.

Wang Xu spread his hands helplessly.

“Then your account will not be used as valid evidence.”

The sea sand in the hourglass had already finished leaking, thirty minutes had arrived, Jiang Xia wanted to say something more, but found that just like the last time, everything was all stagnant and motionless, and a strong sense of suffocation instantly engulfed her consciousness again.

The familiar ringing of her cell phone woke her up once more and she was back on duty.

After calming down, Jiang Xia understood that she was caught in a reincarnation.

This time she put aside the so-called professional ethics and sense of responsibility, did not hesitate to choose to escape, but the doors of the hospital are tempered glass, with a bench slamming like an ant to shake a tree.

Jiang Xia thought again of the open window at the corner of the third floor, and she trembled as she stepped onto the edge of the window and jumped down with a heartbeat.

A brief touchdown was followed by a sharp, dull pain all over her body, and her eyes snapped open, only to find herself back in the duty room.

If one doesn’t work, change it, Jiang Xia rushed into ward 310.

[Are you willing to help me a…] Before Cheng Yu could finish his opening words, Jiang Xia jumped down without any hesitation.

After two black eyes, she still returned to the duty room.

She jumped through the open windows and got the same result.

Since he could not escape, he tried to forcefully prevent Mr. Cheng Yu from committing suicide. Jiang Xia blocked the window opening, not realizing that Cheng Yu looked thin and surprisingly powerful.

She was picked up and put to the side by Cheng Yu like he was catching a chickadee before jumping out of the window with ease.

She tried to bind Cheng Yu with the curtains and ended up like a mummy tied back on the bed.

She also tried to call for help from the people in the other wards, but it was as if they were high on sleeping pills, and they didn’t respond half-heartedly even when Jiang Xia cried and wailed like a ghost outside.

She even tries to follow after waiting for Cheng Yu to jump, landing on Mr. Cheng Yu’s body with precision.

But this approach, in addition to making Cheng Yu die a more thorough death, still rejoined the duty room after two black eyes.

Of course she tried doing nothing, but since she had stopped by door 310 earlier, she was still the first suspect.

After half a day’s work, the cell phone time was still two in the morning, Jiang Xia gradually calmed down.

The scene she’s experiencing now resembles the TV show she recently watched, The Beginning.

But that heroine was at least able to get off the bus, she was in a much worse situation and couldn’t even get out of this building.

Mr. Cheng Yu is like an Npc in a game, suicide seems to be his mission.

Is confessing to trumped up charges in an interrogation room the only way to break the cycle?

No, there must be some detail she hadn’t noticed.

Jiang Xia also realized that his way of escaping by jumping from the building was like a bug that violated the rules of the game, and although it would hurt after two black eyes, he could escape the more torturous interrogation.

If this damn reincarnation is compared to a game, entering Ward 310 is probably the necessary plot of the game, and Cheng Yu, who is bent on death, is the indispensable Npc in this game.

She would have to save him, or find more useful information.

Without realizing it, she was once again standing in front of the door to ward 310.

In order to be freed from the cycle of reincarnation, one has to be tough.

Accompanied by the creaking sound of the pushed door, the bright moonlight sprinkled from the window reflected on Jiang Xia’s face.

Will you do me a favor? Ms. Gang Ha]

“Uh-huh,” Jangha nodded softly and turned to close the door.

By all means, accept the judgment of fate.