It turned out that the queen had already left a hand, and Fang Yin, who thought that he was likely to be killed by killing the queen's father, breathed a sigh of relief, lost his strength in his body, and fell down.

When he woke up, Fang Yin was lying in the hospital room, next to Misha, who was lying next to the bed. Misha seemed to be asleep, her body rising and falling regularly.

Fang Yin sat up with some difficulty and touched Misha's head.

Misha's eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes.

"Miyin! Are you awake? ”

Fang Yin nodded, and was about to speak, when a tearing pain came from her back, causing her to gasp.

It seems that this injury is more serious than I thought......

"How long have I been in a coma?"

"Three days." Misha had already stood up and was about to go get food for Fang Yin.

Fang Yin turned her right hand back, but she couldn't touch the wound behind her back, because of this action, she tore the wound again, and couldn't help but gasp.

"Are you okay?" Misha heard the voice, turned her head and asked with concern.

Fang Yin was divided: "It's okay." ”

At this moment, a male doctor with a slight stubble on his chin, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white lab coat walked in at the door.

"Dr. Encore?" Fang Yin asked in surprise.

"Ah, I called him." Misha walked to the door, and the two went outside together.

Fang Yin suddenly realized that he was in the hospital where Dr. Encore worked.

Did Misha go to him to get his medicine?

Not long after, Misha returned to the ward alone and told Fang Yin to go to the hospital cafeteria to buy her some food.

Fang Yin nodded and lay down on his side in pain.

When will I be injured and set off on the road to light up the map......

A week later.

Fang Yin was discharged from the hospital in a wheelchair three days ago.

Accompanied by Misha, he returned to his residence on Pod Street, but because Fang Yin's injury had not yet healed, Misha had to take leave to take care of Fang Yin at home.

But even though the sisters don't have any source of income, Misha can buy chickens, ducks, fish and other things every day to cook to improve their food.

Today Misha is out again, and she is going to the food store to buy some ingredients.

But this made Fang Yin very puzzled, why he had no income, and even after he was promoted to a second-level witness, only one silver coin left was taken away by himself.

How has Misha lived for so long?

Fang Yin couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, he cared too little about Misha.

She couldn't help but push the wheelchair after Misha went out, and quietly followed her.

After following for a while, Fang Yin found that this was not the way to the food store at all, and the more she walked, the more familiar she felt this road, until she passed a corner, and what appeared in front of her was the breakfast shop that Fang Yin had been to several times.

"She's going to the tailor?" Fang Yin muttered, sliding the wheels of the wheelchair with both hands.

Seeing Misha enter through the door of the tailoring shop, Fang Yin turned around and went home.

It wasn't until near noon that Misha returned home and went straight to the kitchen.

Fang Yin touched the armrest of the wheelchair and slowly slid to the kitchen door, looking down and thinking about how to talk to Misha about it.

"Mi Yin, I bought fish today, I'll make fried fish for you, right?" Misha heard the voice of the wheelchair, looked back at Fang Yin, and smiled.

She seemed to be in a good mood.

Misha's fried fish is to spread a layer of butter on a frying pan, and then put the fish on it to fry, which is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, not greasy at all.

"Misha." Fang Yin raised his head with a serious expression.

Hearing this, Mixia turned her head to look at Fang Yin, and when she saw Fang Yin's expression, she looked a little flustered.

"What's wrong?"

"Where did your money, your money for these things, come from?"

Fang Yin's tone was calm, not wanting Misha to feel like she was questioning her.

Misha's hand, which had been continuing to hold the ingredients, paused in the air. She was silent for a moment, then finally seemed relieved, and whispered, "Luna gave it to me." ”

"Luna?" Fang Yin recalled the name, remembering that it was the name of the owner of the tailoring shop where Misha worked.

"Why is she helping you?"

Misha shook her head, "I don't know. It seems that Luna has been helping her openly and secretly since she entered the tailoring shop.

Fang Yin also remembered Misha's salary advance, as well as the recent living expenses, and even Fang Yin's medical expenses, which didn't seem to be a small amount.

"There must be a reason for things to go wrong." Fang Yin slid his wheelchair back into the living room, deciding to find a way to get rid of Roman or Lady Berry and investigate.

Doesn't Mrs. Berry owe herself one more thing?

Speaking of the fact that no one has brought Fang Yin back to the witness reserve since she was discharged from the hospital, does this mean that her status as a second-level witness has been revoked?

Fang Yin grabbed her loose hair in annoyance, and sat by the window looking at the gray sky in the distance.

Roman didn't give himself a contact information, there is no mobile phone in this world, but Fang Yin believes that the police must have their own contact network.

As for Mrs. Berry, Fang Yin could have visited her home. But he seemed a little cheeky to ask for a reward when he came to the door, and Fang Yin was also afraid that Mrs. Berry would not admit it.

Did Mrs. Berry throw herself away when she was done with herself?

Fang Yin couldn't help but think so.

The day after Fang Yin had such an idea, an unusual guest came to Fang Yin's residence.

Short, somewhat fat, and with brown hair tied into two double ponytails, Ella appeared in the living room of Fang Yin's house.

When Ella came to visit, Misha was about to go out, and she called out to Fang Yin, who was resting in the room, and went out.

The girl who had been smiling didn't have a smile on her face today, and when Fang Yin came out of the room pushing her wheelchair, she saw her sitting alone on the sofa, her back was very lonely.

"Lady Berry is ready to make good on her promise?" Fang Yin omitted the greetings and asked directly.

"Yes, what do you need us to do?"

Ella regained her smile, grinning on her face, but her eyes were still full of sadness.

"Five billion gold coins." Fang Yin said without hesitation.

She can't wait to end the game and see if she can become a manager, enter the world of thumbs, and learn what's going on behind the game.

"I'm sorry, but the civil servants are actually very poor." Ella spread her hands, indicating that there was nothing she could do.

I think I've heard this phrase somewhere. Fang Yin also expected that things would not go so smoothly, so he changed his words: "Then how much can you give us?" ”

Ella was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "I thought you would be a clear stream and don't love money." She took out a stack of golden tickets from her waist bag and threw them on the coffee table.

"Who doesn't love money?" Fang Yin gritted his teeth and bent down to get the golden ticket on the coffee table.

Ella picked up the golden ticket and handed it to Fang Yin.

Fang Yin took the money in his hand and counted it. Ten golden tickets, 1000 denominations.

She couldn't help but want to laugh, every time she worked hard to make money, maybe she really died every time.

"Can I ask you to check one thing for me other than money?" Fang Yin collected the money and asked.

She knew it was an extra favor, but she was sure that neither Ella nor Mrs. Berry would refuse.

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