Hey! Host! I asked you to have a child, not to have a strategy.

Jiang Ge looked at her with clear eyes, and then handed her the pen clearly.

Because she had no skin and flesh, Zhu Baishao held the pen for a long time before trying out a comfortable way to hold the pen. She put the paper on the ground and started writing quietly.

[Don’t tear me down, I’m a good person (cross out) bones. ]

Fake, she was not a good person before.

Zhu Baishao held both sides of the A4 paper with both hands and raised it high in front of Jiang Ge.

Looking at the big line of characters on it, Jiang Ge pushed up his glasses. The writing on this skeleton looked pretty good.

However, his eyes flashed and he said in a meaningful tone: "Oh...?"

"But who can testify for you?"

"How do I know if you are good...bone."

Zhu Baishao wanted to pout aggrievedly, but when he touched his mouth with his hand, he remembered again that he had no skin or flesh.

She lowered her head in despair and lay on the ground again to write.

[What should we do? ]

Looking at the A4 paper she raised again, Jiang Ge suppressed a smile in his heart and said in a long tone, "Yes, what should I do?"

"Otherwise, let's hand you over to the police. Let them investigate and prove that you are a good person."

Zhu Baishao couldn't help but shuddered when he recalled what netizens had said about various slice studies after being caught by the state.

She resisted the urge to chatter her teeth again and wanted to pick up a pen to write, but found that both sides of the A4 paper were occupied by her two large lines of words.

So she wrote in the corner: "I am really good-natured. Please, don't hand me over to the police. I don't want to be sliced ​​up and studied." ]

Jiang Ge read it attentively, his pale lips slowly raised, revealing a bit of white teeth, "If I don't hand you over to the police, what good will I do?"

"And just now, you kicked me in the chin. It's illegal to intentionally hurt someone."

"However, if you want to be private, that's fine, but what can you give?"

After saying that, looking at Zhu Baishao still taking the A4 paper to continue writing, Jiang Ge took a few more sheets from it and gave them to her.

Zhu Baishao was stunned for a moment, then wrote "Thank you" on the paper before continuing, "I'm just a skeleton, I have no money." ]

There is also a drawing of a little man crying lasagna tears at the back.

Jiang Ge looked at this silly and cute frame, and the corners of his mouth became wider and wider, revealing more and more of his two rows of white teeth.

"If you don't have money, then just treat yourself like a cow and a horse, and pledge yourself to me."

Zhu Baishao, who was sitting on the ground and looked up at his reaction, froze, then bent his knees, crossed his arms around his chest, curled up into a ball, and buried his head in his knees.

"you are not willing?"

Jiang Singer repeatedly slapped Zhu Baishaotian's cover with his palms, his voice was crisp, and he said with regret, "Since you don't want to, then I, a good citizen and a pure forensic doctor, can only hand you over to the police uncle... …”

"Maybe we can meet again then."

"It's just that next time we meet, you might be on the dissecting table."

There was a faint smile in his voice.

Zhu Baishao's entire frame began to tremble, and the rattling sound of teeth chattered again.

"Don't be afraid, I will be very gentle when the time comes...and won't cause you much pain."

Jiang Ge's voice lost the coldness before, but made Zhu Baishao tremble even more.

pat-

One of her ribs fell off her chest, rolled twice on the floor, and finally stopped at Jiang Ge's feet.

"Look at you, the skeleton has not been put together properly. Do you want me to help you disassemble it and reassemble it?"

Jiang Ge squatted down to pick up the rib, and Zhu Baishao also stretched out his hand to pick up the rib, so one person held the two ends of the rib respectively.

Zhu Baishao pulled back hard, but Jiang Ge held on tight.

Unable to pull it back, Zhu Baishao could only look at him with aggrieved eyes, hoping that he would give her the ribs back.

Jiang Ge was unmoved and increased his strength.

When Zhu Baishao was secretly exerting his strength, Jiang Ge suddenly relaxed his strength and let go of his hand.

Zhu Baishao, who was exerting his strength, did not notice for a moment and fell directly backward, hitting the back of his head on the shelf again.

She fell directly to the ground on her side and hugged her head as if crying.

Jiang Ge: "..."

Why do you feel like he has become a bastard who bullies children?

"Forget it, just stay here, I'm leaving."

Jiang Ge clapped his hands as if he was bored, turned around slowly, and was about to leave.

Zhu Baishao knew that people who really wanted to leave would never speak out. She knew Jiang Ge was tricking her, but with her personality, she had to be fooled.

So she pounced on the food like a hungry tiger and hugged Jiang Ge's calf.

Feeling the abnormality on his legs, Jiang Ge's lips raised slightly and slowly, and a dark light flashed in his beautiful eyes that were blocked by some reflective glasses.

"What are you doing?"

Zhu Baishao tugged on his pants with one hand, and began to fumble for paper and pen with the other hand.

[I'm just a skeleton, I can't commit myself to you. ]

Jiang Ge held the piece of paper, with a smile filled with success in his eyes, "If you can't commit yourself to me, then you just do what you want."

[……All right. ]

For the sake of the task, I can bend and stretch.

Jiang Ge took the pen away from her hand and scribbled down a contract terms on a brand new A4 paper.

The general content of the contract is that Party A has a life-saving favor for Party B, and Party B must obey Party A's orders unconditionally and without complaint. Anyway, all terms are beneficial to Party A, and Party B can only be exploited.

The signatures of Party A and Party B are also left below.

Jiang Ge signed his name at Party A's office, then poked Zhu Baishao's forehead with a pen and handed the contract to her.

After reading the contents of the contract, Zhu Baishao's shoulders slumped down, and his whole body was quite depressed.

She held the pen but did not start.

"Don't want to sign?"

Jiang Ge smiled faintly, with an inexplicable light flashing in his transparent glass eyes. Then, without waiting for Zhu Baishao to react, he stretched out his arm to draw the contract.

"Since you don't want to sign, I'd better hand you over to the police."

Zhu Baishao thought to herself that this man really took her for a fool, thinking that she didn't know that this was a police station. Was he a policeman?

But she still went along with the performance.

She pinched the corner of the A4 paper tightly to prevent Jiang Ge from taking it away.

"You don't want to sign it, and you don't want to give it back to me. What do you want to do?"

Zhu Baishao's shoulders slumped again and again. She slowly picked up the pen and wrote her name on Party B.

After she finished writing, Jiang Ge withdrew the contract.

Party A: Jiang Ge

Party B: Zhu Baishao

"So you have a name?"

Jiang Ge's voice returned to its previous coldness. He read the contract twice, then shook it off and held it in his hand without letting go.

Zhu Baishao nodded, pointed at Party B's name on the contract, and then pointed at himself, his skull slightly raised, as if having a name was something he was very proud of.

But the next second, it seemed that she remembered the contract that was equivalent to a sale of her body, and became depressed again.