Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Faced with Song Yi's murderous stare, Luo Miao knew that she had to say something to prevent herself from being kicked out of the blacklist. After thinking for a long time, she came up with a dry explanation:

"I didn't hide it on purpose. He's not important. I didn't tell you if you didn't ask. Who knows, he came to see you for a doctor. It's not polite."

She can't belittle the past of the original owner just to build a good relationship with Song Yi, if Luo Miao can't do it, Song Yi won't accept it either.

He is not important, you did not ask.

This is Luo Miao's explanation.

Quite hardcore, very characteristic of her.

Song Yi actually thought it was damn reasonable.

Isn't it he who preconceived thinks that the little girl has no one to take care of? Anyone has a past that they don't want to talk about, and they don't want to hide it. Isn't that why you didn't ask.

Song Yi felt that he was sick, and facing Luo Miao, he was really not rational.

It's not that the clinic hasn't had such incidents of being pestered and slandered by a rascal ex-boyfriend. He didn't even bother to listen. Why did he even have the urge to kill when he came to Luomiao?

Song Yi, who was still irritable and wanted to drive people out a second ago, stared at the little girl's clean eyes, looked away, and pinched the center of her brows.

In the final analysis, he is not someone who is Luo Miao, who is angry with him.

The cold and hard oppression was broken down invisible, Song Yi glanced at the two people who were huddled in the corner, and said quietly: "What are you doing in a daze, carry it in."

"Ah?" Awen and Qin Yun stood up at the same time, their faces covered.

Isn't it a quarrel?

Haven't fought yet!

As early as when Song Yi's eyes changed, Luo Miao knew that this wave of trust crisis had passed, but she still didn't understand Song Yi's meaning.

She turned her head and asked puzzledly, "Didn't you throw it out?"

Song Yi did a lot of things like throwing arrogant patients out.

Everyone clearly heard the man sneer, and said in a cold and arrogant tone, "Isn't it a cure? It's an idiot to have money and not make money."

Luo Miao suddenly realized, then thought of something, smiled slightly: "Can you leave some for me? He owes me a lot of money."

The money paid by the original owner can feed the whole family for a whole month.

He snorted coldly, with lingering anger: "It's a good idea."

Luo Miao had a face full of disapproval, and broke up with him seriously: "No way. I've been beaten very hard and need to be raised for at least a month. You have to give me the money."

Awen and Qin Yun were in a mess.

Now you can calmly discuss sharing the ex-boyfriend's money, you guys are real dogs.

……

Incandescent lamp, smell of disinfectant.

Huang Mao opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a tall figure.

He rubbed his eyes, saw the face of the figure clearly, and knew that he was lying on a hospital bed.

Huang Mao's first reaction was, damn it, the man in the white coat standing by the bed looks like a woman, he thinks this thin-skinned and tender-faced face is pretty.

The girl's face didn't know what she was writing on a plastic board, Huang Mao's second reaction was, what the hell, the woman who beat him, she has to pay for the medical expenses!

He became agitated, coughed a few times, grabbed the woman's white coat, grinned and said, "You beat my woman! Go and drag that little bitch back!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the girl's face turned cold, she calmly raised the plastic plate in her hand, and smashed it hard on his arm.

"what!"

"Why did you hit me, you are sick!"

Then there was another scream.

The treatment room on the third floor uttered a cry like killing a pig, which scared the birds flying outside the window.

The picture was pulled back to the hospital bed, and the screaming person was already lying flat.

He slept as peacefully as a corpse, and it would be hard to tell he was alive if his body didn't twitch now and then.