However, she did not immediately get into the car.

"Please wait a minute, I'm looking for my cat."

"Cats?"

The middle-aged man with glasses looked around, there are sparsely populated here, where did the cat come from?

Nan Qiao walked towards the wasteland next to the detention center and called.

"Cookies?"

"Big Brother Biscuits?"

"Cookie Dad?"

……

The middle-aged man with glasses looked at the girl looking for cats with a strange expression, he knew that all cats were cat slaves.

However, it was the first time he had seen a cat called Big Brother and Dad like this.

After a while, a few cat meows came from the grass of the wasteland, and a round black cat with different pupils slowly walked out of the grass.

In general, heteropupil cats have different eye colors.

However, this heteropupil cat is extremely rare.

Its two eyes are exactly the same color, except that ...... There are two colors in each eye.

Half sapphire blue, half brownish yellow.

Nan Qiao picked up the cat, rubbed it twice, and said.

"I think...... It's time for you to lose weight. ”

The black cat listened and meowed fiercely.

All the middle-aged men with glasses heard was a cat meow, but it was a sentence that fell into Nan Qiao's ears.

"You have to take care of it!"

"Okay, okay, don't lose, you're fat, you're reasonable." Nan Qiao looked scared of you.

After all, she really can't afford to mess with this cat daddy.

It was only after her death that she discovered that the stray cat she picked up was an extraordinary cat.

Biscuit is only a cat with a smart mind, although it eats a little more and has a bigger temper.

However, it is a grateful cat.

Because she saved its life, it took her to Huaguo to help her find someone with the same fate.

Then, help her borrow a rebirth.

Nan Qiao, who committed suicide in the detention center, is the reborn object they picked.

……

Huadu First People's Hospital.

The attending doctor came out of the ward and gave the final critical notice to the Huo family's family with a solemn face.

"Mr. Huo has been in a coma for a week, and his body organs have begun to show signs of failure, there is really nothing we can do, you are still ...... Prepare for the future. ”

A week ago, Huo Yunxiang, the third young master of the Huo chaebol, suddenly fell seriously ill.

Although I called the best doctor and used the best medicine, my condition still did not improve.

And, as it stands, it won't last more than three days.

When Mrs. Huo heard this, she fainted in front of her eyes on the spot.

Doctors and nurses hurriedly helped the person onto the mobile bed and pushed him into the emergency room.

Mrs. Huo, who was constantly chanting Buddhist beads on the side, clenched the Buddhist beads in her hand and asked in a deep voice.

"That girl, how long will it take to come over?"

"I'm already on my way, and it's expected to be half an hour away." Huo Chengxun looked at his mother, who had added a lot of gray hair, and sighed in despair, "But so many doctors are helpless, what problem can she solve when a little girl comes." ”

"Master Hongguang said that she is the nobleman of Yun Xiang's life, maybe there is a miracle." Old Madam Huo sighed.

After all, there is no way to do it.

Half an hour later, the Huo family's lawyer and bodyguards came to the hospital with Nan Qiao and a cat.

Old Madam Huo took her into the ward and said with hope.

"Miss Nan, I know it's presumptuous to invite you over like this, this is my grandson, he suddenly fell seriously ill in a month, and the doctor couldn't check out what was wrong, you ...... Can you save him? ”

"A week ago?" Nan Qiao frowned.

Wasn't it the day she died a week ago?

She looked closer, reached out and caught her pulse, and there was only one last breath left.

Forget it, she came here to find people, not to save people.

"Well, I can ask, you guys...... Which one is Mr. Huo Yunxiang Huo? ”

Mrs. Huo was slightly stunned, and pointed to the dying person on the hospital bed and said.

"He is Huo Yunxiang."