Era: A metaphysical beauty is pampered by a Hong Kong boss

Huang Mao helplessly and speechlessly pushed the master to follow.

In the medical room, the boy had changed from scolding the bodyguards to scolding the medical staff.

"It hurts so much, you bitches, I want my dad to beat you to death!"

The boy didn't just talk, he moved his hands and feet together and pulled off the nurse's cap from the nearest nurse.There were also a few red marks on his face.

When the nurses and doctors saw the presence of bodyguards, they didn't dare to say anything, and they all huddled in their corners and remained motionless.

The boy started finding fault again.

"Why don't you treat me? Call my dad quickly. The doctors here are so bad. Let my dad bring people over to beat them!"

Jun Changsui was just thinking of ways to deal with this second generation ancestor, when there was a burst of messy footsteps in the corridor.

A middle-aged man in his 30s was followed by six bodyguards. The bodyguards moved so fast that their weapons were exposed.

Jun Changsui quickly signaled Huang Mao, the wind was tight, pull!
Huang Mao also saw it. Just now he was afraid that the master would be impulsive. Now when he saw the master telling him to leave quickly, he immediately pushed the wheelchair and ran away without hesitation.

How could the master be impulsive? He is impulsive, but the master will not be impulsive!

Jun Changsui patted his heart with lingering fear, as he almost bullied a child and was about to be caught by an adult.

Although she is not bullying~
But it’s really easy to misunderstand. What if the middle-aged man is irrational and messes with them?
"Master, what are we going to do now?"

Jun Changsui curled his lips and said, "Of course I'm going to see your sister, she's here~"

She was so angry. She had never been so angry in her entire life.

I really want to hang that little brat up and whip him.

How to do it?

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a dark figure in the safety staircase.

How to forget it.

Less than 10 minutes later, a horrified howl sounded, followed by a black shadow that flashed past, jumped out of the treatment room, and quickly disappeared into the stairwell.

The two bodyguards chased him out and searched every corner, but could not find the scratching black cat.

In a corner not far from the hospital, Jun Changsui took out the cat bowl from his bag and handed it to Huang Mao.Huang Mao felt as if he was in a dream. He took the cat bowl with trembling hands, then turned back three times and walked forward as if he was going to die.

The black cat's big white eyes rolled several times, then he jumped up and picked up the cat bowl in his mouth.

Jun Changsui looked at the transaction of money and goods with satisfaction.

"You also got the bowl, let's not interfere with the water of the well in the future." Goodbye~

The black cat let out an arrogant snort, turned his head and gave Jun Changsui a white look, and disappeared in front of them.

It took Huang Mao several seconds to react. He was so frightened that his legs were shaking like noodles, and he sat down on the ground.

"Master~"

Jun Changsui smiled slightly: "That's the black cat in Aunt Black Handprint's house."

Huang Mao shivered again. Wasn't that black cat poisoned to death?
Why are you alive again?
It must have been saved by the master.

"Master, is the black cat here to repay a favor?" Huang Mao asked, tilting his neck.

Jun Changsui looked around awkwardly, his mind racing for two seconds. Huang Mao saw how embarrassed he looked that night, and it was very unimageable.

Now let Huang Mao get this misunderstanding. She has worked so hard. If she only cares about her image a little bit, is she breaking the rules of heaven or what?

"Absolutely." After giving an ambiguous answer, the two began to walk back.

In the afternoon, two more customers came looking for money.

After sending the two guests away, she took out a pen and paper and started writing.

This time it’s more straightforward.

Don’t ask for money!

Just hang on the other side of the wheelchair.

Now there are stickers on both sides of the wheelchair. On one side, it says that I am not a beggar, and on the other side, it says that I will not ask for money.

Perfect! (End of chapter)