Chapter 2724: He Probably Thinks I Poisoned the Soup
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
âNo. He just drank a little soup. He even vomited all up. He probably thinks I poisoned the soup.â
Mother Ai looked a little pale. âDonât go to see him anymore. Heâs crazy. What if he hurts you?â
Ning Shu nodded in assent, but she knew sheâd still be going to see him again.
Cheng Fei had to be dealt with.
Cheng Fei didnât trust her. He ate the food she made but vomited it out later.
She was really speechless.
Since Cheng Fei vomited all over the room and made a huge mess, the nurse wouldnât let Ning Shu bring any more things since she was annoyed by the mess.
Cheng Fei really knew how to play people.
Sometime after that visit, Ning Shu started to work as an academic advisor at the university. As an advisor, she basically had to handle everything including the studentsâ studies, mental health, and life overall.
She served the students in all aspects of their student life.
Ning Shu was still a little overwhelmed at the beginning. However, after a few days, sheâd learned the ropes and wasnât as flustered as she was before.
The students began to come to her for any trouble and headaches they had.
To be an advisor, a person must also be outstanding in a certain field. Professor Ai had reported that Ning Shu was outstanding in foreign languages.
Fortunately, Ning Shu knew some foreign languages.
She wouldâve ended up exposed otherwise.
Ai Yun, the original host, had been fluent in several foreign languages.
The days were pretty fulfilling. Sometimes, one worked not only for survival but also so one could realize their self-worth.
On the weekend, Ning Shu went to the mental asylum again.
Her bank account suffered another hit.
This time, the nurse didnât take Ning Shu to Cheng Feiâs room, but to the yard.
Cheng Fei was sitting on a bench there. His eyes were slightly closed. There were lunatics running and laughing all around him.
Cheng Fei turned a deaf ear to them.
Ning Shu walked over and stood in front of Cheng Fei, blocking his sunlight.
Cheng Feiâs eyelashes trembled slightly, and then he opened his eyes. Ning Shu was standing with her back against the sun, so it was difficult for him to see Ning Shuâs face.
âYouâre here.â Cheng Fei scooted away and made room for Ning Shu to sit next to him.
âHowâs it going?â Ning Shu asked.
âHow do you think itâs going in a mental asylum?â Cheng Fei asked back.
âIn any case, youâre definitely not suffering like an actual insane person.â
Cheng Fei smiled. The sunlight hit his face and gave his face a golden hue.
Ning Shu stared at Cheng Feiâs hair and said, âLetâs continue pulling out your white hair.â
Cheng Fei shook his head. âI donât want to.â
âCome on. Donât be stubborn, alright?â Ning Shu stretched out her hands towards Cheng Feiâs hair, then yanked it.
Cheng Fei hissed. âIt hurts.â
âNo worries, thereâs plenty more to come.â Ning Shu yanked hard and Cheng Fei gave a muffled groan.
Ning Shu blew at the white hair on her hand. âLooks like youâre aging much quicker than I am. Why donât you fossilize yourself first?â
âI donât care about my beauty. As long as youâre more beautiful than me,â Cheng Fei calmly said.
âHaha, youâre too polite. Youâre so much more handsome than me, so if someoneâs gotta die, it should be you first.â Ning Shu pulled Cheng Feiâs hair again.
âAre you prematurely aging?â
Cheng Fei smiled. âIt doesnât matter. Everyone goes through this anyway.
âDo you want to hear about my past?â Cheng Fei stared at Ning Shu.
Cheng Fei had lost weight and grew some stubble. He looked like heâd gone through a lot.
âI donât. No need, not interested,â she said.
Cheng Fei was a little surprised. âWerenât you really interested in my past?â
âNot anymore, so no need to tell me about it.â Ning Shu pulled out another white hair from Cheng Feiâs head.
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