Coming out of the VIP ward, Nan Qiao went directly into the elevator and went downstairs.

The black cat cookie nested in her and meowed a few times.

"You're blushing."

"Where did I blush." Nan Qiao had a disdainful expression on his face, and said nonchalantly, "It's not just a kiss, I have nothing to blush." ”

Black Cat Biscuit: "Wasn't it your first kiss?" ”

"It's not!" Nan Joe denied it.

However, the face that became redder undoubtedly betrayed the truth.

She took the cat for a walk around the hospital and ended up at a convenience store.

"There's no cat food here, and there's no dried fish, so you can eat some first."

Since her accident, Biscuit hasn't eaten a full meal in a week.

She bought ham sausages and milk, and as soon as she came out of the convenience store, she was inexplicably grabbed by several people who rushed up to her clothes.

"Nan Qiao, you murderer, don't stay in prison well, who will let you out."

"A shameless slut, seducing a married man, and killing two people."

"People like you deserve to go to hell!"

……

A group of people were pulling her clothes and her hair, as if they wanted to kill her.

Biscuit was so angry that he showed his fangs and claws with a hideous face, and scratched it with a few claws.

Probably afraid of the ferocity of the biscuits, several women did not dare to get close to her, so they took something and threw it at her.

While smashing, scolding.

"Shameless junior, murderer!"

"Even a pregnant mother, are you still human?"

"Why don't you die!"

……

Nan Qiao gritted his teeth, crossed the road with the cat in his arms, and entered the hospital opposite.

Biscuit looked pitiful to her, stretched out his paws and touched her head, and meowed a few times.

"Are you stupid, you don't know how to fight back, and you can't beat them?"

With her combat effectiveness, these people are opponents.

Nan Qiao reopened a ham sausage for it and said as he fed it.

"I'm on bail now, and I'm going to be arrested for fighting."

Moreover, its claws scratched so hard, and those people had colored hands and faces, and they didn't take advantage of it.

Back in the VIP ward on the top floor, Mrs. Huo was looking for her all over the hospital.

Seeing her embarrassed appearance, I vaguely guessed that she was in trouble.

"I'm sorry, we should have arranged for someone to accompany you out."

Nan Qiao straightened his hair and said with a smile.

"It's okay, Mr. Huo...... How's it going? ”

Mrs. Huo said gratefully with a smile on her face.

"Thanks to you, I just finished the checkup, there is no major problem, and I can be discharged from the hospital after a few days of recuperation."

I thought she was going to send the white-haired man to the black-haired man.

Unexpectedly, the miracle that she, a noble person, really brought saved the life of her precious grandson.

Mrs. Huo took her into the ward and introduced her enthusiastically.

"Nan Qiao, I forgot to introduce it just now, this is my grandson...... Huo Yunxiang. ”

On the hospital bed, the handsome man bathed in the warm afternoon sun, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

The ordinary hospital gown, worn on him, has a sense of luxury of haute couture.

Nan Qiao was holding the cat in one hand and the plastic bag of the convenience store in the other, with mottled water stains printed on his body, embarrassed like a person who had just come back from asking for food.

"Mr. Huo, hello."

Huo Yunxiang looked at her from head to toe, and then looked at the round black cat in her arms.

"They said, 'You saved me.'"

Nan Qiao nodded, "That's right." ”

Huo Yunxiang looked at her gaze and became deep and unfathomable.

"So, how did you save me?"

"This ......"

Nan Qiao smiled weakly, touched the cat in his arms, and said with a deep face. "Ancestral secret arts, unspeakable."

The corners of Huo Yunxiang's mouth trembled invisibly.