Chapter 153 Execute the Rat on the Spot
Jun Yuan wondered, "Am I being teased?"
Guan Zhiwei had a sincere expression on her face.
He thought he shouldn't take mental patients too seriously.
"Then I am very honored."
“You are indeed very honored. You cried and told me, ‘It’s so wonderful to be your queen.’”
"..."
"Let's not talk about this for now, I think..." Jun Yuan wanted to change the subject, as it was completely different from what he originally wanted to discuss.
The two were talking, exchanging questions and answers.
The door opened, and two people walked in.
A man with a dark face and broad shoulders, like a bear.
One was a teenager carrying a cat carrier with two cats inside.
Four pairs of eyes stared at each other in the room.
Guan Zhiwei hissed. One was Black Second Brother, and who was the other?
She examined the face closely, finding it familiar, but couldn't quite place it.
The second brother rushed to the bedside, looking at Jun Yuan warily and adopting a defensive posture: "Who are you?"
"Don't misunderstand, I'm a police officer." Junyuan quickly showed them his identification.
The second-in-command glanced at the police officer and breathed a sigh of relief. "Good thing, officer."
Jun Yuan countered, "Who are you?"
The second brother replied, "We are Guan Zhiwei's friends, and we've come to see her."
Guan Zhiwei suddenly realized that when her mother said a friend was coming, she wasn't referring to Junyuan, but to these two people.
Junyuan sneaked in during a break.
She glanced at the officer and said, "Officer, please be more honest. They are the ones who are allowed to come in and visit me."
Junyuan, caught out, scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly: "The nurse didn't stop me from coming in, so I thought I was allowed to come in. But we're all young people, it's fine to get together and chat."
"This hospital doesn't allow three people to visit a patient at the same time, otherwise my mother would stay." Guan Zhiwei said expressionlessly, giving the order to leave.
"Okay, okay, you two talk like friends. I'm leaving now, I'll come see you again next time," Junyuan said with a smile.
Guan Zhiwei waved at him indifferently.
As he walked out, his gaze naturally fell on the young man. Just as he was about to pass by, in a flash, he seemed to be struck by some nerve, and suddenly stopped and turned around.
It looks so familiar.
He asked, puzzled, "What's your name? Have I seen you before?"
The boy remained silent.
The second brother quickly stepped forward and said, "This kid is clumsy with words, usually quiet, and doesn't talk much, he..."
He said hoarsely, "We've met. When my parents' car overturned, it was the scene of your car accident."
"..."
Junyuan suddenly remembered who this person was. Rainy night, fire, child's crying, noisy crowd, and he had grown up so much.
He glanced at Guan Zhiwei subconsciously. She seemed lost in thought, showing no signs of sadness or anger; she appeared perfectly normal.
For someone who experienced that event, this reaction was far too indifferent.
Has she really forgotten everything?
He said nothing, went out and left, his steps slightly heavy.
The sound of the door closing startled everyone awake.
The thought that had been on Guan Zhiwei's mind suddenly became clear, and she said in surprise, "That child, come here quickly."
He sat down on the edge of the bed. "Sister Wei, what's wrong?"
Guan Zhiwei reached out and pinched his cheek. "My goodness, Sanlang, so this is what you look like now that you've grown up."
She had only ever seen a miniature version of Yao Sanlang. Before, he was tiny and his favorite thing to do was raise his little hand.
When he was very young, his arms were too short and his head was too big, so his little fists couldn't even touch the top of his head.
He actually grew into a handsome young man with broad shoulders, a slim waist, and long legs.
"What Sanlang? I'm not Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, Sister Wei, don't give me a weird name."
The second brother complained, "When it comes to coming up with weird names, who can beat you?"
Yao San chuckled and put down the cat carrier on his back. It was a very large carrier containing two cats.
He let the cat out. "Sister Wei, I know you're pretty bored here, so I brought it out to cheer you up."
It was a blue cat and a beautiful calico kitten. The blue cat was pressing its big face against the calico kitten.
Guan Zhiwei stroked the blue cat's soft texture, which made her feel much better. She casually asked, "What's this cat's name?"
"Sister Wei, you have such a bad memory. I've told you so many times. This cat's name is 'Execute the Mouse on the Spot'."
"Execute the rat on the spot, what kind of ridiculous name is that?" Guan Zhiwei found it funny and shouted it a few times, but suddenly she couldn't laugh anymore.
Jiang Shuzheng?
She grabbed the fat cat and examined it closely.
The blue cat was very unhappy. It meowed twice as a warning and then raised its paw to scratch Guan Zhiwei.
Yao San was on guard against this move, and with quick reflexes, he grabbed the back of its neck and pulled it back: "You still dare to scratch people? We feed you well every day, and you've become so temperamental!"
The blue cat struggled, its cries were fierce and pitiful, as if someone had abused it.
Yao San insisted on tucking the cat into his arms and kept nagging, "It has no conscience. I feed it well, but it runs away as soon as it sees the little female cat and won't come back no matter how I call it. I really regret not getting it spayed. I have no choice but to raise the little female cat along with it."
Guan Zhiwei slumped down like a paper doll that had been splashed with water: "What's the name of this little female cat?"
"It's called 'The Cat in the Willow Tree.' Sister Feng picked her up from the willow tree." Yao San tossed his stinky son aside, picked up the little calico cat, and fiddled with its little paws like a lucky cat, trying to make Guan Zhiwei happy.
The second brother complained, "Hey, couldn't you have chosen a simpler name? In my opinion, just call her Liu Liu."
"The charm of a calico cat is irresistible! My silly boy is always scratching at the window, wanting to go out and find Liu Liu. He doesn't even want his father anymore, does he? Unfilial son." Sanlang tapped the blue cat's head.
The blue cat broke free from his grasp and pounced on the calico cat, rubbing against it affectionately.
Guan Zhiwei murmured, "I heard that in a cat's aesthetic sense, a big face is particularly ugly, and Jiang Shu is not a good match for Liu Liu."
Yao San immediately objected, "Our Doraemon is a British aristocrat, gentle, calm, quiet, and affectionate."
"To be fair, it's a balanced arrangement, okay? Isn't that great? Your British aristocrat has a wife now, and your calico cat won't have to be a stray anymore. It's just that you'll have to spend more on cat food and litter. Do you have enough money? I'll get you some."
"No need, I have money."
The two of them argued back and forth.
Guan Zhiwei just stared blankly, and for a moment she really wondered, "Am I really going crazy?"
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