Fast Transmigration: Protect our villain boss

Chapter 616 My childhood is sick and delicate (5)

"Sorry, I was wrong!"

"Grandma, we are the ones who don't know Mount Tai, please forgive us!"

In the dark alley, three gangsters had bruised noses and swollen faces. They knelt in a row in front of Luo Miao and howled, introspecting and begging for forgiveness.

Luo Miao used their mobile phones to call the police, turned a deaf ear to their pleas, and waited for someone to come over with a blank expression.

After a while, the police car arrived, and Luo Miao accompanied the police to the police station to record a statement.

It was not the first time for the three gangsters to commit crimes. They only picked on young girls because they looked easy to bully, and they dared not report the crime even if they were threatened. They never expected to encounter a tigress today.

Recording a statement requires an ID card, Luo Miao did not bring an ID card, but with Tian Xiaodao, she read it successfully.

The ID card didn't say that she was a mentally ill person who ran away, so Luo Miao caught the thief directly. Although the attack was a bit shady, it was a reasonable self-defense. She also got an extra 500 yuan for being brave.

【Ding!The side mission is completed, and the point reward has been credited to the account, please check with the host! 】

【Ding!Points +500, the host currently has 1100 points available! 】

Luo Miao listened to the broadcast, looked at the heavy 500 yuan in her hand, raised her head and sighed: "Good people are rewarded with good rewards."

She decided to use herself as an example to teach Qi Chen to be a good person.

Luo Miao took a taxi to go back, and she went back with a cold lunch box, and Qi Chen had already woken up.

He is taking a shower.

Luo Miao glanced at the bathroom, then scanned the messy room again, picked up a bag on the floor, put the empty wine bottle on the coffee table into the bag, and wiped it with a tissue.

Dude, it's all gray.

Luo Miao is not very surprised.

A person who does not want to live will not care about the quality of life.

[Be optimistic, at least the gods still know to take a bath. 】

Tian Xiaodao didn't know if this was consolation.

Luo Miao put the cold rice on the coffee table, looking at the small rusty window in the house thinking about something.

This is a remnant soul who despairs of life and abandons himself to take revenge on society.

His pain comes from the design betrayal of his relatives and the suffering of that period of prison. If Luo Miao wants to attack him, he must ignite his hope for life, and he must rationally and legally wash away his grievances, so that he can stand under the sun again.

It feels like another protracted battle.

Alas, first of all, you should keep a close eye on him, and don't let him kill people.

Just as he was thinking, the bathroom door opened.

Qi Chen wore a bath towel and came out with his upper body bare.

He has been exercising for revenge, his muscles are very smooth, and he looks thin and fleshy when he wears clothes and takes off his clothes.

When Qi Chen came out, he froze for a moment, glanced sharply at Luo Miao, and saw the rice on the coffee table.

His hair was still dripping, and there was a woman at home, so Qi Chen didn't care, just sat in front of Luo Miao with a towel wrapped around him.

"For me?" He knocked on the coffee table and asked.

"En." Luo Miao nodded.

It has been three hours since Luo Miao left the house, and the rice was completely cold, with solidified lard still floating on it, Qi Chen didn't care at all, he ate all the cold rice in front of Luo Miao, Not a single grain of rice was left.

He was really hungry, and it was also a habit developed in prison.

After eating, Qi Chen stretched out his hand in front of her: "Where's the rest of the money?"

Luo Miao shook her head: "It's over."

"This meal can be up to twenty, and you eat eighty by yourself?" Qi Chen raised his eyebrows slightly.

He can clearly remember that he just dumped a 100 piece in the past.

Luo Miao nodded: "Yes."

Qi Chen withdrew his palm, with a half-smile: "Then you'd better go."

"I'm poor and can't afford you."