GBP Chapter 140 That's My Cat
Chapter 140 That's My Cat
"I...I..." With her eyes wide open, Jiang Yiyi opened her mouth towards Song Jia, then fainted.
After finishing all the actions, Mu Jing threw away the blood-stained knife and picked up Shen Qingqing from the ground.
Night falls.
When I woke up again, I was in a black and white room with a red rose on the bedside table and a rabbit doll next to it.
[Host, main quest progress 30%, hidden quest progress 60%]
[Keep up the good work! With your intelligence and beauty, you'll definitely be able to complete the mission perfectly.]
When will the system finally get rid of its habit of being long-winded when it wakes up?
"hiss--"
A sharp pain shot through my heart.
[Host, do you need treatment? Ten points will guarantee you'll be lively and energetic again immediately.]
Why is it so expensive?!
Whoosh—
A black cat appeared, licked its paw, and seemed to say, "Life is precious."
Oh, I won't buy it.
I wish I could die sooner.
Thump thump thump—
"Miss Shen, are you awake?"
How did she know I was awake?
Lazy Cat stared with her cat eyes. [She meows every hour.]
It's really not easy being a working person.
Her monthly salary is 10 yuan.
hiss-
Thinking of the original owner's pitiful monthly salary of 1000 yuan, my heart aches even more.
Seemingly sensing Shen Qingqing's emotions, the system said, "[Host, next time this system will definitely find you a rich body.]"
"Come in."
A girl dressed simply is carrying an earthenware pot.
"Miss, the young master instructed you to drink this soup after you wake up."
The maid poured out the soup, which was black and mushy.
"Is it bitter?"
After finishing this bowl of soup, I wonder if she'll still be alive.
"This...it's not bitter, Miss."
His tone was somewhat hesitant when he answered.
This is obviously a scam.
Where is Mu Jing?
She wouldn't take the medicine; her injuries wouldn't kill her, and besides, the system wouldn't let her die.
"Young Master is here..."
Realizing she had almost let something slip, the maid quickly shut her mouth, put down the medicine, and hurriedly ran out.
Before leaving, she reminded him, "Miss Shen, drink this medicine while it's hot."
boom-
The door was closed, and if you listened carefully, you could even hear the sound of the lock clicking shut.
Shen Qingqing: ......
She has a rebellious streak; she'll do the opposite of what others ask her to do.
[Spend one point to block pain.]
【okay! 】
[Blocking complete.]
With the pain gone, Shen Qingqing jumped off the bed.
[Where are you going, host?]
He scooped up the little black cat and went back to his part-time job.
【. 】
The host really loves to work; he hasn't missed a single day of work since he arrived.
[Open the door.]
【okay! 】
"Miss! Miss...Miss, you..."
She locked the door when she came out.
"Tell Mu Jing that I'm leaving."
"No...no!"
A group of bodyguards dressed in black surrounded Shen Qingqing.
"Miss, the young master instructed that you should take good care of your injuries."
Where is Mujing?
She was on the second floor and knew nothing else about the area; the terrain seemed complicated.
Downstairs.
"downstairs?"
A quick glance revealed no steps.
"Miss, you'd better go back."
The maid kindly advised her.
Today is payday, and she has to go back.
She darted forward, and none of the dozen or so men dared to touch her.
It wasn't because she was particularly capable, but because I was afraid of hurting this young lady.
But what these people don't realize is that they are no match for the enemy if a real fight breaks out.
They might even lose their lives.
【lead the way.】
Overwhelmed with excitement, Shen Qingqing ran around barefoot without even putting on shoes.
Turn left and walk straight for two meters, then turn right. There are stairs; go down them.
The little black cat in her arms had its pupils bulging and its ears twitching in response to Shen Qingqing's movements.
Numerous steps are omitted in the middle.
[Stop! This is the spot!]
The door opens.
dark.
There was no light in the room.
[If you were a cat, could you see inside?]
boom-
The door closed automatically.
Even darker.
Shen Qingqing couldn't see anything clearly, nor could she hear anything.
It felt like being in a vacuum.
[Host, there's no one inside.]
It saw nothing, and there was no one in the bed.
The curtains were drawn, and it was almost completely dark inside.
Crunch, crunch—
A faint sound.
【What's this? 】
Xiao Lan quickly looked over, [!]
[Host, you've stepped on shards of glass.]
【. 】
Since I can't see it, can you tell me where the light switch is first?
"Meow." Little Lazy glanced around; the surroundings were a mess.
The ground was littered with shattered glass. [Host, you should stay where you are.]
It looked around but couldn't find the light switch.
[There's no light, host. I'll go open the curtains.]
Little Lazy jumped down, perfectly avoiding the surrounding debris.
[Host, don't move.]
brush-
The curtain was drawn back, and finally, I could see my surroundings clearly.
Broken pieces of paper and glass were scattered everywhere.
Shen Qingqing walked over, stepping on the overturned tables and chairs.
[Host! You're just taking advantage of the fact that you don't feel pain!]
She lowered her head, her two red feet continuing to walk forward, [this way she could walk faster.]
Lazybones: They left quickly too.
"Meow!"
A figure suddenly appeared, startling the little black cat, which immediately ran to Shen Qingqing's side.
【What are you doing.】
A pale hand grabbed Xiao Lan, and unpleasant memories flooded back.
Lazy doesn't want to experience being strangled again.
It was meowing and making random noises.
Shen Qingqing turned around, and under the moonlight, she could clearly see the owner of that hand.
"Mu Jing, that's my cat."
The boy stopped pinching Xiao Lan's hand, looked up and met Shen Qingqing's gaze.
"do not like."
His eyes dimmed slightly, his tone was cold, and he stared at Shen Qingqing.
"I don't like it either."
Lazybones: First of all, I didn't offend anyone. Secondly, I didn't offend anyone. Finally, I didn't offend anyone!
Mu Jing then let go, but the next second he grabbed Shen Qingqing's clothes again.
Will you disappear?
His lips were pale, and his tone was urgent.
"will not."
The next second, she was inexplicably pulled into an embrace before she could say anything.
The person holding him had clearly fainted.
【This is? 】
[Host, this is...]
The voice in my mind gradually disappeared, the scene before my eyes changed, and then darkness descended.
[Alright, host, I told you not to treat your illness, your body has reached its limit, hasn't it?]
It passed over Mu Jing, saw Mu Jing's hands, and stomped on them a few times with its four feet.
You scared me! You scared me!
Hear the noise outside.
In a flash, I returned to the system space.
When faced with a task, its power cannot be exerted; it must be reported, reported.
This is a work-related injury.
Before leaving, [Host, you won't need your points this time.]
The wounds on their bodies gradually healed.
As for Mu Jing's wounds, Xiao Lan didn't notice them and accidentally healed them as well.
Later, Xiao Lan looked at the meager 15 points in her account and fell into deep thought, but that's another story.
"Xu Wei, hasn't Mu Jing arrived yet?"
Feng He asked, "Shen Qingqing didn't come either. After that day, Song Jia and the others didn't contact her again."
What happened?
"What? You care so much about Brother Mu, do you like him?"
He propped his feet up on the table, exuding an air of nonchalance.
"No... Teacher Zhu just asked me to ask if Mu Jing is participating in this year's English competition."
Jingle Bell!
"Xu Wei! Is this school your home?! Can't you act like a student instead?!"
A middle-aged man shouted from the podium.
"Oh."
That homeroom teacher is really something; doesn't he have any pride among so many people?
Wait, the one outside is: Brother Mu!
Wait, why is there a little tail following behind?