As Jiang Cheng moved, the bell rang out crisply from time to time.
"What are you looking at?" Jiang Cheng frowned in displeasure. He reached out and stuffed the bell inside his shirt so the Fatty couldn't see it. But as soon as he tucked it away, the mischievous bell shook itself back out.
The Fatty had no idea what was going on with the bell. But according to his way of thinking, the Doctor must have regretted it and been unable to let go, so he'd asked Brother Wu for help. Somehow, he'd managed to get the bell—no, the Ghost Bride—off the bus.
Putting together Brother Wu's odd behavior last night, the Fatty figured things were looking good. That had to be what happened.
Jiang Cheng had gone to ask Wu for help, but Wu hadn't wanted to go. So the Doctor had used both persuasion and pressure, probably promising him plenty of benefits. But after Brother Wu went to all that trouble to rescue the Ghost Bride, the Doctor had gone back on his word.
Now the Doctor had grown too big for his boots and had the Ghost Bride backing him up, so he wasn't afraid of Brother Wu anymore. That was why Brother Wu had been so furious last night, slashing at the wall. He'd even left his famous words of warning on it: "With no women in your heart, your blade will be divine. The first page of the sword manual: first, kill the one you love."
Doctor... you fool!
Wine was poison to the guts, and beauty was a knife to the bones. He'd only known the Ghost Bride for how long, and already he'd fallen out with Brother Wu over her. It was enough to break a man's heart!
No wonder Brother Wu