After fleeing with pregnancy!Almighty boss, she became popular

Chapter 3 What Dog Blood Plot
The man stood in the shadows of the alley.The light above the head shone half-bright and half-dark on the other party's body, and it was hard to see the other party's expression clearly.But the opponent's figure is really good.

The black shirt perfectly wraps the inverted triangle chest, coupled with the sky-defying long legs, at least [-] or more by visual inspection.

Under the willful bangs is a sharp-edged face, with a nose like a gall, and sexy lips. The evening wind gently blows the opponent's bangs, and the opponent is propped on the wall with one hand. His face looks a little pale and fragile. gloom.The tails of the long and narrow eyes were slightly lifted up, and the eyes looked at her with an indescribable sense of evildoer.

Even though Mu Chu, who has traveled 101 times and met all kinds of beautiful men, has to admit that the handsome guy in front of him is very good-looking.

But so what?
——Host, the other party saw you committing a crime.

101 A gloating voice sounded, Mu Chu silently rolled his eyes, and saw it when he saw it, what's the big deal?
"Handsome, you didn't see anything just now. Did you?"

When she was speaking, she did not forget to squeeze her fist twice, and the threat in her eyes was very obvious.

If the other party is willing to pretend that he didn't see anything, then that's all.

If she doesn't want to, then she doesn't care if the man's face is good-looking or not, she can only knock him out.

The man stared straight at Mu Chu's face and didn't answer her question.

Just when Mu Chu was about to knock the other party unconscious, the other party's body suddenly fell towards her without warning.

Mu Chu subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the other person's body.The man's face was pressed against her neck like this, and Mu Chu could feel the frighteningly high temperature on the man's body, as well as the sticky feeling from the palm of his hand.Raising his hand, his palm was already stained red with blood.

Looking at the blood on his palm, Mu Chu threw the man on the ground with some disgust, then took out a tissue to wipe off the blood on his hands, and was about to leave.

—Host, let me remind you, if you leave him like this now, he will die.

"I didn't kill him."

——Host, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

"Pull it down. I saved too many people before. Don't talk about Futu, you have lost all the money. If you want me to save him, give me the money. Let me retire."

——Host, this man looks good.If you saved him, wouldn't it just be possible for him to promise you with your body?
"No. What if this person has enemies, or even a criminal? I refuse."

--Host.If you save him, you can also ask him to give you money.Don't you have money to retire?

When Mu Chu heard the word retirement, he suddenly raised his eyebrows: "101, you said that there is no mission in this world, but you ask me to save an irrelevant man over and over again? Honestly, do you have any responsibilities?" conspiracy?"

--No.

"No? Tell me. Do you know the identity of this man?"

--I have no idea.

It seemed that she was afraid that she would not believe it, and the words after 101 were fast and urgent.

——Host, I thought about it, you are right.The man was so badly wounded that he might be a criminal.No matter how bad it is, you will provoke someone who cannot be provoked, and it is indeed impossible to save.

Mu Chu: Oh.I believed in your evil.

……

Mu Chu looked at the shabby room in front of him. The sheets looked clean, but he could smell a smell when he got close.There is a creaking sound when the floor is stepped on, and the room has no windows and is not ventilated.

Mu Chu glanced at it, it didn't matter if the bed was clean or not, he just put the man on the bed at will.

This action seemed to hurt the man's wound, the man seemed to let out a muffled snort, his brows slightly frowned.

Mu Chu didn't care if his actions would hurt the man or make his wound worse.

Pull the opponent's clothes directly, and then turn the opponent over.The man frowned again because of her excessively rude actions.

Mu Chu took a look at the wound on the opponent's back. It was a knife wound. At a glance, it was seven or eight centimeters long.Still bleeding out.

If she allowed the other party to bleed like this until tomorrow, he would probably die immediately.

In a previous life, she used to be a surgeon.It was easy for her to deal with such an injury.but--

"You're lucky to meet me. This girl does good deeds every day, and it's good for you."

The professional ethics of being a doctor are still there, and she can't just let her die.

After treating the man's wound, Mu Chu stuffed the man with the antipyretic medicine he bought on the way and ate one.Only then did he find his clothes from the suitcase, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Mu Chu booked a standard room with two beds.Before going to bed, she looked at the man's condition, and after confirming that the man should not die, she went to bed with a peaceful mind.

This sleep went straight to dawn.When he woke up, Mu Chu felt like he didn't get enough sleep.

The original owner didn't seem to be in good health, and was still so sleepy after sleeping all night.Mu Chu didn't think much about it, and looked at the man's situation after getting up.

The other party's fever has subsided.The wound was checked and there was no bleeding.Moreover, the other party's breathing was steady, and his face was not as pale as yesterday.It seems that the opponent's physical fitness is really good.

"Still tenacious."

Mu Chu went to the bathroom to wash up. She didn't know if the toothpaste in this small hotel was of poor quality. She always felt sick when she brushed her teeth.

Considering her pitifully small balance, it seems that she still has to find a way to make some money first.

The phone rang, and Mu Chu rinsed out the bubbles in his mouth and answered the phone.When she saw that it was Qiao Qi, she pressed it without thinking, but Qiao Qi obviously didn't intend to let her go easily, the phone rang three or five times, Mu Chu also washed up, and finally got a little interested in answering Qiao Qi's call.

"Is something wrong?"

"Muchu, where are you?" Qiao Qi's voice sounded a little out of breath.

After what happened yesterday, Mu Chu could tell that the original owner, the manager, was called a manager at a good level, but at a bad level he was a pimp.She didn't intend to be polite to such a person.

"Just say something,"

"Where did you get Mr. Zhang?"

"How do I know where Mr. Zhang is?" Mu Chu pretended to be stupid: "He said yesterday that he was drunk and wanted to go home to rest. What? He didn't go home?"

"Impossible." Mr. Zhang knew exactly what Mu Chu was thinking about Qiao Qi. How could Mr. Zhang miss such an opportunity as yesterday?

"Honestly, where is Mr. Zhang?"

"Brother Qiao, you are so strange. Mr. Zhang is such a big man, and he said that he is drunk and wants to go home to rest. Don't tell me I can't keep up? If you think I will be with Mr. Zhang, then you Isn’t it enough to check the monitoring?”

Mu Chu is not afraid that the other party will check the monitoring. She has 101 to help, not to mention that she did walk with Mr. Zhang yesterday.

Brother Qiao was at a loss for words. Today, Mr. Zhang's friend called him, and he didn't know what happened.

Mu Chu was dishonest before and refused to listen to his arrangements. He was afraid that Mu Chu would make trouble, so he called Mu Chu.But listening to Mu Chu's tone, it seems that he really doesn't know where Mr. Zhang is?
"Muchu, I can warn you. Mr. Zhang is not an ordinary person. If you are sensible, that's fine. Otherwise, just wait and see."

After hanging up the phone, Mu Chu didn't take Brother Qiao's threat to heart.

He went outside to pick up his bag and planned to go out. Before leaving, he took another look at the man.

The injury on the man's body is considered serious. If he hadn't been taken to the hospital last night, he would have died.

The plane she traveled through before was a surgeon in one life, and it was easy for her to deal with such injuries.

But no matter how simple it is, she must have tools for suturing and bandaging.Her hard-earned money was frozen, and she could only let the system bring out the tools for her.

It's just that in this way, most of 101's energy has been consumed. Now she wants to know how many years are left with the brokerage company where the original owner and Brother Qiao work, so she has to check it out by herself.

Mu Chu turned to leave, only to realize that the man woke up at some point.He stared straight at himself.

The man's face was a little pale, and the excessive blood loss made the other's lip color change a bit.The broken hair on the head hangs down, against the snow-like complexion, it looks a bit fragile.

The same as yesterday and the other party's eyes, which are no longer as deep as before, but rather innocent——

"you're awake?"

Bandages were wrapped around the man's chest. His wound should still be hurting. His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he seemed to be looking at himself aggrieved.

"elder sister."

Mu Chu: ... Does she look older than the other party?What does this person look like?
No wonder it was hacked.Because - blind.

"Just woke up."

It's time to figure out what the other party should repay for saving his life.

"elder sister."

The other party called again.

Mu Chu didn't intend to argue with the other party about addressing, so she took out her mobile phone. When she brought him back yesterday, he didn't have a wallet or a mobile phone.There is no way to know the identity of the other party.

The man stared at her with those clear eyes, as if he didn't understand what she meant.

"Call your family. Ask them to pick you up. Settle the treatment bill by the way."

Although it is said that the kindness is not expected to be repaid, but the other family members really want to repay the kindness, and she will not refuse.

"Sister, who is my family?"

When Mu Chu watched the other party look at him blankly with those wet eyes, a bad premonition flashed in his heart.

"Who is your family, ask yourself. Why are you asking me?"

"Ask me?" The man looked up in confusion, looking up at Mu Chu: "Then, who am I?"

Mu Chu raised his eyebrows.

Amnesia?

What kind of bloody script is this?

　Mo Chen: I have amnesia, I pretended it.

　　Mu Chu: He lost his memory, how pitiful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)