The cat of huge debt opens widely

  In the previous chapter, Labor used the聚阳符 to recreate the red-clothed woman and, with the help of the red-clothed granny, saved Ou Ye Zhao. However, he himself was injured by the red-clothed granny in her haste and called Labor Ya for help.

  Leaning on the window, the few fragments in my mind kept replaying. He appeared in my life only a few times, but each time was breathtaking. He was mysterious, sometimes hurting me, sometimes saving me, making me unclear about his purpose. When I knew I was being framed, at that moment there was only disappointment. Later, after repeated rescues, I realized he had never wanted to harm me, everything he did had a purpose, but it was absolutely not to harm me.

  Suddenly, I recalled that the first time I saw the woman in red, she was lowering her eyelids, as if deep in thought, with a look of disdain and resentment in her eyes. She sat elegantly in the main seat of the palace, exuding an air of luxury and allure, a true beauty of her generation. The bronze mirror firmly grasped her hand. An idea flashed through my mind - the woman in red was the previous owner of the bronze mirror, and I needed to personally kill her to complete the blood sacrifice and save my life.

  Was it just for this that you brought me here? Things happened too suddenly, he didn't say anything.

  I don't know if he's better or not...?

  "Daydreaming again?" Zhou Meng walked in with two cups of orange juice and handed one to me.

  I was leaning against the hospital bed, looking out of the window at the blue sky, with a few clouds drifting by, thinking about various things.

  The sweet and sour taste of the fruit juice slowly filled my taste buds, and my mood couldn't help but turn sweet. "How's Master Wang?" I asked with a smile.

  She calmly took a sip of juice, and the cool sister satisfiedly smacked her lips, "Nothing, just got scared, now I've moved back home too, sleeping in the living room with Mian Tan."

  She let out a faint sigh, ever since Fu Yao started offending Zhou Meng (details: 012 kidnapping?), she had been calling him "expressionless". In fact, he was just relatively calm and didn't like to show too much expression.

  "It's getting more lively at home." I casually replied, but in my heart, there was a sense of discomfort, like a fishbone stuck in my throat, hard to forget.

  Sipping juice, smacking lips, feeling content, "You've fully recovered, Wa Jie and Mian Tan will come pick you up later."

  "Hmm." The medicine pill that Hongyi Grandma gave me was particularly potent, and my body fully recovered within a few hours. But just now when I went to the hospital, they took an X-ray, and it clearly showed that three of my ribs were fractured.

  My recovery was so rapid that it left the doctor speechless, and he even wanted me to undergo medical experiments for the benefit of the great masses. It took a lot of effort from Labor Ya to put this matter down, and it seemed to have caused a stir on the other side as well.

  Thinking of this, I couldn't help but frown slightly, with a premonition that trouble was coming soon.

  As expected, before I could even finish drinking a cup of juice, a man with a deep brown short leather jacket and neat appearance burst into the ward, looking at me with a serious face.

  Oh no, another cup of juice wasted.

  When Zhou Meng saw K, her eyes lit up for a moment, and then she seemed to remember something, furrowing her brow and glaring at him with a spoiled expression. K, who had also noticed the change in Zhou Meng's demeanor, rubbed his hair helplessly - hadn't he provoked her?

  "Officer, what's going on?" Ah Jia asked reluctantly putting down her half cup of juice.

  Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she said, "How did you get injured? And how did you recover on your own? You don't have any spiritual power, do you?" As she asked, she also pulled out a small notebook the size of her palm, ready to take notes.

  "I'm not hurt at all, see?" Saying that, Ah Jia stood up and spun around in a circle, letting him take a good look.

  Obviously well-prepared, he took out the X-ray I had taken a few hours ago and pointed to the obvious fine lines on the fourth, fifth, and sixth ribs of my left chest with his pen tip, asking: "What is this?"

  "Tattoos! The high-end kind." Ah Jia suddenly realized, Zhou Meng's forehead was twitching - Labor Hawk, can you open your eyes and talk nonsense a bit more? K's forehead was also twitching - You dare to use such a reason, do you think I'm stupid?

  Alright, you want to know? Then I'll let you know. You want to record it? Then go ahead and record it! Hehe!

  "Alright then, I'll tell you, take note, everything I say is crucial." I raised an eyebrow.

  He nodded seriously and prepared to take notes.

  "This is what happened. I got up early this morning and found a pimple on my face, so I was in a bad mood and wanted to go downstairs right away to find... the very important person... our neighbor who lives downstairs, Auntie Li's dry sister's younger brother's niece's cat's owner's sister-in-law's uncle's neighbor - the old lady who sells pomelos downstairs, Open Auntie. Because I had a heat rash, I wanted to get rid of it."

  "Alright, alright, I'll focus!" A compromising tone. But Zhou Meng raised an eyebrow - As if I'd believe you're telling the truth.

  "The key point is that the cat, Open, who only likes to steal the breakfast of the little niece of the younger brother of the aunt of Mrs. Li on the fifth floor, surprisingly did not steal the breakfast of the little niece of the younger brother of the aunt of Mrs. Li on the fifth floor, but instead snatched my pomelo."

  I was in a great mood, sipping on some fruit juice and smacking my lips loudly, not caring about the black lines all over my face. I continued to say: "Keep recording, don't blame me if you miss the key points! How could I let myself be bullied by just one open-mouthed person? So I chased after it, snatched back the pomelo, and originally that would have been the end of it. But this open-mouthed thing just wouldn't give up, had to keep bothering me, no choice but to kick it into the river with one foot, and in doing so, I slipped and fell, injuring my hand."

  I stretched out my right hand, pointing at the wrist that was still swollen without any change, and said with a bitter tone: "Look, it's all because of that stupid Kai, now it's still swollen."

  His face turned pitch black, his hair was covered in black lines. He put down his laptop and tore up nearly ten pages of notes he had written, throwing them into the trash can.

  "Officer, you said that thief was just passing by, but instead of stealing the breakfast of Li's aunt's younger brother's niece on the fifth floor, he came to snatch my pomelo and kept pestering me. Isn't this a huge debt?" As she spoke, Ah Jia also batted her eyelashes at him several times, under the guise of "casting flirtatious glances".

  "Pffft——" Zhou Meng originally wanted to hold it in, but he couldn't bear it anymore and sprayed out a mouthful of juice, which landed squarely on K's leather jacket. His face turned even darker, almost as black as ink.

  There was no tissue in the ward, so I handed over a handkerchief that I had brought with me in the morning to K, "Here, wipe it clean, okay?"

  He took over the handkerchief, his face turned black with anger, and he stormed out of the door.

  "It feels much better in my heart, looking at his arrogant appearance is annoying, wasting a good face." Zhou Meng smiled with satisfaction, sipping her juice.

  I also smiled, thinking in my heart that K was still a good person, it's just that many things couldn't be told to him for the time being.