Salted Fish Doesn't Want to Inherit Hundred of Billion Property

The operation is a red light, and after 20 hours, the green light is restored.

The doctor came out wearing a mask with a tired face, and took a look at the crowd sitting outside the door: "Who is the family member?"

"I am." Lou Quan was the first to stand up under everyone's attention. He and Qingqin had notarized before, and became the other party's intended guardian. "How is the situation?"

"It is stable for the time being, but it hurts the brain. I don't know when I will wake up. Please be prepared not to wake up."

The man didn't speak, just opened his eyes wide, but it was enough for all bystanders to notice the incomparable sadness that suddenly rose from him.

That is the process in which all the buildings in the mind are overturned in one breath by the irresistible force, that is the sky collapses and the earth splits, the mountains and rivers tremble, that is the magma floods the ground, it is the destruction of everything, it is the extinction.

Lou Quan opened and closed his lips, lost his voice several times, and finally said: "Okay, I see."

They also finally saw the rescued Qingqin through the glass window of the ICU.

This young man who built a huge business empire single-handedly lay quietly on the bed, with a pale face and delicate features, like a little prince immersed in a beautiful dream.

If it wasn't for him being as lifeless as a sculpture at the moment.

In this accident, the people sitting in the back row were almost uninjured. Lou Quan only scratched his forehead when he slammed into the front row. Immediately after realizing the accident, he immediately called the emergency call , then got out of the car, and pulled Qing Qin out from the completely deformed front of the car.

Maybe it's still a little too late.

Lou Quan thought, sitting back on the chair like a walking corpse, buried his head deeply, and then heard a slight choking sound.

For the first time, Mr. Lou didn't pick his nose or eyes at him, but just sat there silently like everyone else, and then put his hand on his son's back.

It is impossible for him not to understand this feeling? In the accident more than ten years ago, he had already tasted the pain of losing his wife during many nights when he woke up from a dream in the middle of the night.

Ten years of life and death are boundless, without thinking? Measuring, never forgetting.

When Qingqin woke up, the first thing she saw was the blue sky, clear and cloudless.

He turned over and struggled to get up, his whole body was stiff, but there was not much pain: something is wrong, someone should call an ambulance this time.

While wondering, he looked around.

"Meow—" a shrill cat meow sounded.

Qingqin jumped up in horror, rolled three times on the ground, hit the paper box with a bang, barely stopped, stood up tremblingly, and stared at his little furry jiojio.

This place looks like an alley, not an intersection where a car accident just happened.

My own hand is no longer a hand, it looks like a cat's paw.

He turned his paws and looked at the pink plum blossoms. He struggled to restrain his desire to lick a mouthful, and calmly analyzed the current situation: one was reborn and the other was ripe. Yes, and it was worn on a cat. It looks like a raccoon cat.

I just don't know whether to wear it dead or alive.

dog man...

Qingqin shook his head and his ears twitched twice: Never mind, now go and investigate the surrounding situation first, to confirm if you are still in the original world.

Then, he saw a small butterfly flying over gently with its white wings shaking, and landed on the tip of his nose.

Really Want……

The white butterfly flicked its wings and flew lightly into the distance.

Qingqin couldn't control his instincts, he chased the butterfly and jumped out with a kick of his hind legs, all the way over the cardboard box, up the wall, and across the road, finally at the last moment, he leaped and made this little thing perfect Pounce in the palm.

Let's bow down under the plum blossom claws of Ben Meow!

No, Qingqin went back to the cage rationally, and found himself chasing the little butterfly. He didn't know where he went. Looking at the surrounding environment, there were weeds and sewers on one side, and a red brick wall on the other. root spikes.

He felt a little familiar, so he couldn't help but put down his prey, and began to trot around the fence.

After a while, he stopped in front of the main entrance, looked up at the landscape stone and the huge golden letters on it.

Seven treasures?

It wasn't the Qibao Industrial Park in the back, but the Qibao Factory that was about to go bankrupt that was handed over to him at the beginning!

What's going on, a year ago, the Qibao factory had stopped production and was being renovated. It will soon be transformed into a Qibao museum and a tourist attraction. It is absolutely impossible to look like it is now.

A vague premonition appeared in Qingqin's mind, and then he heard a commotion behind him.

After turning into a cat, his sharp sense of smell made him smell the extremely strong smell of alcohol and smoke, and the hair all over his body exploded unconsciously.

Qingqin turned his head and saw a dozen hooligans walking towards them talking and laughing. They all held a bucket of red paint in their hands and splashed it on the wall without hesitation.

Fuck, destroying my factory in front of me, you're so daring.

Qing Miao's hair exploded, and she let out a frantic breath. With a single leap, she threw herself into a man's hand, and bit down viciously on the tiger's mouth.

The man screamed, dropped the red paint bucket, and waved his hands frantically. Before his teeth fell out, Qingqin let go in time, turned over deftly on the ground, and got out of the fight in time.

These local hooligans didn't expect that a good thing would be ruined by a cat, so they immediately walked over cursing and wanted to catch the cat.

Qingqin has rich experience in fighting, dexterously running back and forth between the encirclement of more than a dozen people, using his agility advantage to run back and forth, and when he catches the opportunity, he will give someone an ankle, a tiger's mouth, a paw, a mouth.

In less than 3 minutes, these local hooligans had a lot of color on them.

During the commotion, people who were still in the factory also came out.

Qingqin's newly acquired sensitive hearing faithfully feeds back the dialogue in it.

"It's that group of people coming again."

"Why don't you let our Qibao go?"

It's Mr. Li!

He screeched to a halt, tripping a bastard and sending him headfirst into a bucket of paint.

The gangsters were still angry, when they saw the fur of this extraordinarily arrogant wild cat explode, and it swished to the corner of the wall.

"What are you here for!" The roar of the middle-aged man had already passed, attracting their attention.

Qing Qin also made a new judgment after hearing Mr. Li's voice. There is another possibility, that is, he has traveled to the past now, and this is the scene when he took over Qibao for the first time!

By the way, I seem to be a raccoon cat, could it be my little raccoon cat?

Qing Qin shuddered, who could imagine that the kitten he raised was actually another self?

In any case, we still have to look at the situation again.

Qing Miao lowered her body, carefully poked her head out from the corner, and observed secretly.jpg

Things? The development is completely different from the original.

Mr. Li and the rest of the workers went up angrily, and then were punched down by the gangsters who were also full of anger. These people continued to splash red paint unscrupulously, and kept mocking:

"I advise you, you old man, to give up early. The boss of this factory doesn't want to care about it anymore. What are you!"

"Hahahaha, I'm just splashing a bucket of paint, so what, do you think anyone will take care of it?"

"Qibao has died a long time ago. When you are old, you might as well go back and hold your grandson. Don't block our way of making money."

No, where am I?

Qingqin stood in the corner, her amber cat eyes showed human worry.

He hesitated for a moment, but finally made up his mind, turned around and jumped onto the trash can next to him, leaped up in the next second, barely got a foothold on the edge of the top of the wall, and trotted all the way towards the gangsters.

The fur on the side of his body was cut by the sharp thorns, bringing a sharp pain, Qingqin felt sorry for his own Mao Mao, and jumped down facing the face of the leader of the gangster.

He appeared like a divine soldier descending from the sky, and his claws flashed out quickly, directly poking at the opponent's eyes, and when the little gangster shook his head suddenly, trying to shake it off, he kicked his cheek hard and folded Then he threw himself into the face of another person.

This move was sinister and ruthless, and within a short time it caused three or four people to bleed on their faces, and the rest of the Qibao factory quickly caught up after being dazed, finally when the gangsters were leaderless , Subdue them all, and plan to escort them to the police station.

Qing Qin retreated and landed lightly on the landscape stone, turning his head and licking his bloody side that was scratched distressedly.

Now he doesn't care about being dirty at all, his mind is full of whether the hair will not grow back, I don't want to be naked and ugly like a two-legged beast!

Then there was a hand tentatively placed under his nose, shaking it gently.

Qingqin raised his head, and saw a familiar guy. He remembered that this guy used to be a worker, and later worked as a security guard in the industrial park. Now he is the head of the security department.

After all, he is an acquaintance, he raised his chin reservedly, and rewarded you with a chance to lick the cat.

The other party was very kind, and after a while, the master who served him was comfortable, and was even picked up by someone while snoring, and brought into the small office building.

The little brother picked up a piece of fish from his lunch and put it in front of Qingqin: "Now this is the only thing I can reward you. The factory is not doing well right now. After a while, I'm going to work somewhere else." , I don’t know if I can find a job, everyone is like this.”

Qingqin buried her head in eating the fish, and was hungry even after the strenuous exercise just now, so it was rare that she didn't dislike the fishy and salty fish.

After he was barely full, he stopped to comb his fur slowly, then found a high place and jumped up to inspect his territory.

Outdated, backward, dilapidated, and lifeless.

In his memory, Mr. Li, who has always been used to beating chicken blood, has come back, sitting at the door in a decadent manner, and even lit a cigarette. He seems to be talking to the person on the other side of the phone: "Dad got up watching this factory." , really can't, really can't let go, don't persuade me..."

The middle-aged man sighed, hung up the phone, and communicated with the person next to him: "I lost money, 5000 a person, let them get rabies vaccine."

Then he saw the kitten standing in the distance, looking up at him, showing a gentle smile, and stretching out his hand: "This is our hero, come on."

Qingqin walked over with proud little steps, rubbed his hand twice reservedly, then walked away with her tail cocked.

I have to think of a way, after all, this is my factory too, so going bankrupt at every turn wouldn't be my reputation as a lucky cat?

But he didn't think for a long time before he couldn't control his body's instincts and fell asleep comfortably in the sun.

When Qingqin woke up in a daze, he saw the round moon in the sky as soon as he opened his eyes.

Qing Miao turned over and stood up, stretching her body into a long strip. She meowed comfortably, then moved her ears, and looked towards the direction of the small office building.

He ran over silently, squatted on the window sill, looked through the window and the dim yellow light, and saw Mr. Li hanging on a high exposed ventilation duct with a rope. Then stepped on the small bench.

"Meow——" Qingqin didn't know how many times he blew his hair crazily today.

The life of the company is not important, what are you doing!

Don't die!

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