The black cats were thin and small, bony and emaciated; they must have been stray cats that no one kept as pets.
The black cat also saw Xiao Xin. Following the light, it stared at Xiao Xin for two seconds. During that eye contact, Xiao Xin noticed that the wild cat's mouth was covered in bloodstains.
"..."
As if struck by a sudden thought, Xiao Xin couldn't help but lean against the wall and vomit.
To prevent the stray cats from messing with the "corpse," Xiao Xin stood still and made an emergency call, glancing at the "corpse" on the ground as he did so.
The man's skull appears to have been split open; it looks very serious, otherwise he wouldn't be bleeding so much.
After thinking about it based on the pictures Wang Lili sent him, Xiao Xin concluded that this person was probably accidentally injured by Wang Lili.
He shook his head with pity. How pitiful, he had been made a fool of for no reason.
Xiao Xin felt a mix of emotions, unsure whether to thank or pity this person.
He stood beside the man, thinking he would wait for the ambulance to arrive before leaving.
It's dark inside, and I don't know if it's safe to send it out.
Xiao Xin leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette.
The man on the ground was motionless. Xiao Xin couldn't help but frown. This person shouldn't be dead, right?
However, with so much blood loss, death is a possibility.
Xiao Xin quietly smoked his cigarette, but five minutes passed and the ambulance still hadn't arrived.
He looked at the pool of blood and a sense of panic began to rise within him.
For no other reason than that if Wang Lili kills someone, they might try to pin the blame on him again.
The more Xiao Xin thought about it, the more upset he became, and he couldn't even smoke anymore.
It was almost midnight, and the hospital might be slow to respond, so he thought he'd go outside and find someone to carry the man out.
He had just lifted his leg when his back foot was grabbed by an icy hand.
Damn, are you trying to play the zombie game with him?
Xiao Xin withdrew his foot and stood still, taking a deep breath.
He slowly turned his head to look at the blurry black shadow on the ground.
The shadowy figure lay face down, muttering in a hoarse voice, "Help, me..."
Xiao Xin breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that this person, like him, was quite resilient.
Using the light from his phone, he was about to kick the hand away when he accidentally shone the light onto the man's face.
The man's profile looked strangely familiar, and Xiao Xin couldn't help but be taken aback.
He shoved the phone into the man's face.
When Xiao Xin saw the mole under the man's left eye, her heart skipped a beat.
"..."
Isn't this his "two hundred million"?!
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