However, when has Zhou Ye ever stopped doing something just because someone yelled at him? He remained unhurried and said, "Will he perhaps be bullied in prison, crying and calling for his mommy? What a pathetic child... There aren't any extra prisons specifically set up for his situation..."
"Please stop... I beg you to stop..." Mrs. Mehra was already in tears... She covered her face and squatted on the ground... She knew that Zhou Ye was telling the truth... If she didn't save her son, he would really face that kind of situation...
Although her son is intellectually disabled and not legally responsible... one shouldn't underestimate the power of a politician. If the county magistrate insisted on putting her son in jail, then her son really might end up there...
After all, her son's side is the perpetrator, and the magistrate can gain a lot of sympathy just from that... If they operate in the shadows... sending her son to prison would definitely not be difficult...
The fairness of India's judicial system? Who cares about that... With corruption rampant in the national judicial system, who would care about something so worthless?
"Alas, poor Rohit... He never saw his father from birth, and now even his mother doesn't care about him... It seems he can only spend the rest of his life in prison..." Zhou Ye wore a compassionate expression, speaking as he walked towards the outside.
Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Mrs. Mehra felt as if her heart was being twisted like a knife. She seemed to see her son crying bitterly in front of her again... Her whole heart was about to break...
"I... I promise you..." After saying this, Mrs. Mehra collapsed to the ground as if all the air had been let out of her...
Zhou Ye happily heard the words he wanted to hear, turned around with a smile, walked to Mrs. Mehra, squatted down, and gently wiped the tears from her face with a handkerchief. "That's a good girl..."
"What do you want to do?" Mrs. Mehra took a few steps back, using both her hands and feet to maintain a safe distance from Zhou Ye, crossing her arms and looking like she was guarding against a thief. "My agreement to your conditions is also after you rescue my son..."
"Of course, I know..." Zhou Ye no longer tried to touch Mrs. Mehra, who was extremely wary of him. "Just wait obediently at home for your son... He will be released by tonight at the latest..."
With that, Zhou Ye walked out of Mrs. Mehra's house without looking back. He had achieved his goal, so why stay? As for reneging on the deal? Zhou Ye was very confident that no one could welch on a debt to him.
Watching Zhou Ye walk away, Mrs. Mehra quickly got up from the ground and slammed the door shut... Leaning against the door, she couldn't help but burst into tears...
Chapter 586
As a bad guy who had just coerced a beautiful woman, Zhou Ye didn't take it seriously at all. After leaving Mrs. Mehra's house, Zhou Ye began his county town tour.
However, after wandering around the county town a few times, Zhou Ye completely lost interest in sightseeing. In his eyes, although this small county town looked beautiful, there really wasn't anything fun to do...
Having lost his interest in shopping, Zhou Ye simply returned to Peace Manor...
Coincidentally, the three women had also woken up from their naps... Zhou Ye accompanied them for a casual breakfast, and then, led by Jinni, they drove around the attractions around the small county town with lunch.
It must be said that the scenery of this small town is still good, with mountains, water, and grasslands... It can basically be said to be a good place for vacation, no wonder his father-in-law always wanted to come back here to retire...
By evening, Zhou Ye took the tired women back to the villa... But before getting out of the car, they saw Mr. and Mrs. Habans waiting at the door...
Seeing Zhou Ye's car driving into the villa from afar, Mr. and Mrs. Habans hurriedly greeted him...
"Great God..." Habans respectfully bent his waist as soon as he saw Zhou Ye from afar, looking hesitant.
"I know..." Zhou Ye knew why the couple had come... "Let's go now..."
"That's really great... Great God, thank you so much..." Habans was so happy that the wrinkles on his face deepened when he heard Zhou Ye's words...
Hearing her man's words, Niesha was unhappy... "Honey... you haven't had dinner yet..."
"...Little Niesha..." Habans, who was always concerned about his son, looked at Niesha with a mournful face. If Zhou Ye wasn't someone he couldn't afford to offend, he would have wanted to force Zhou Ye with a gun to save his son in the morning. He was almost dying of anxiety...
"Alright, Niesha, go and have dinner, you don't have to wait for me tonight..." Zhou Ye shook his head with a smile. He knew that his woman was feeling sorry for him, but after all, it was something he had already promised... Besides, there was still a beautiful woman waiting tonight...
"Yes, yes, Little Niesha, don't worry, I will definitely not let the Great God go hungry..." Habans said, turning his head to instruct the servant behind him, "You idiot, hurry up and prepare some food for the Great God to put in the car..."
"Forget it, no need..." Zhou Ye really didn't like Indian food... He didn't have the slightest desire to try it... "Let's go now..."
"Yes, yes…" Habans was overjoyed to hear Zhou Ye say that… After all, his son was suffering in the hospital, how could he not be anxious? "Please…"
…Zhou Ye glanced at the somewhat dilapidated car parked behind Habans and curled his lip. "Forget it, I'll just drive my own car…"
With that, he reopened the Hummer's door and got in… "You guys go first, I'll follow your car…"
"Okay…" Habans scurried off, taking his wife to their car…
As soon as he got in, he didn't wait for his wife to sit down and loudly ordered his driver: "Drive quickly, to the hospital…"
The group, in two cars, left Peace Manor under the gaze of the three women, heading towards the county hospital…
After arriving at the hospital—
Led by Habans and his wife, Zhou Ye walked towards the ward where Raj was… It must be said, this small county hospital was not bad… Of course, that was for the wealthy upper castes…
The place where the lower castes received medical treatment was a dilapidated three-story building, while the place where the upper castes received medical treatment was in a modern new building, with its ward area built like a villa…
Zhou Ye followed Mr. and Mrs. Habans to one of the luxuriously decorated private rooms.
At this moment, in the ward, a young female doctor was examining Raj…
"Mr. Raj, how do your eyes feel today?"
"Still a little painful…" Raj was being honest at this time, answering every question… After all, he didn't want anything to happen to his eyes. Now he was telling the doctor everything.
"Doctor, what exactly is wrong with my eyes?" Raj finally couldn't help but ask. He was really afraid of becoming blind…
"It's okay… It will be fine in a few days… This is a normal reaction…" The young female doctor could only comfort Raj. She couldn't possibly say that his eyes were in danger… Even if they were cured, his vision would probably be reduced to being as good as blind.
"Clear the room. I don't want any irrelevant people here…" As soon as Zhou Ye entered the door, he saw the female doctor and, without saying much, turned to Habans and ordered.
"Yes…" Habans didn't address Zhou Ye formally here, because Zhou Ye had instructed him not to, not wanting more people to know his identity. He directly said to the female doctor and the other two nurses in the ward: "I'm sorry… We have some private matters to deal with now, could you please leave first…"
The two nurses were locals and of course knew Habans's identity. They agreed and obediently walked out of the ward… But that female doctor was not so cooperative…
"Who are you? What do you want to do?" The female doctor turned around, directly facing Zhou Ye, and questioned him unceremoniously.
Oh my god… Seeing the female doctor's face, Zhou Ye almost jumped up…
The female doctor looked to be in her early twenties, with delicate features and wearing a pair of red-rimmed glasses… She had a kind of intellectual beauty… Of course, this was not the reason for Zhou Ye's surprise… After all, there were many beautiful women, and Zhou Ye had seen quite a few…
What really surprised him was the identity of this female doctor… "Pia???"
"You… you know me??? Have we met before?" Hearing Zhou Ye call her name, Pia was stunned. Why would this handsome young man know her name? She was sure that she had never seen this young man before… And even more sure that she didn't know this young man…
"…Shouldn't you be in New Delhi?" Zhou Ye didn't answer Pia's words, but directly asked in return.
"I'm here for an internship…" Pia replied somewhat dazedly. She couldn't figure it out. Why did this young man know her name and also know that she wasn't from here? She was sure that she had absolutely never seen Zhou Ye before. If she had seen such a handsome young man, she would definitely not forget him…
…Zhou Ye was already speechless. Pia—the female lead in 3 Idiots… How many movies has this mixed world mixed in… There's the Indian Superman series… There's Oh My God… Now there's even the protagonist of 3 Idiots… This… is really too magical.
"Wait a minute…" Pia suddenly thought that she had almost been confused by this handsome young man, "Why did you ask us to leave… I am doing a routine examination for the patient…"
"It's nothing, there's no need for you to examine him now…" Before Zhou Ye could speak, Habans had already jumped out… In his opinion, this female doctor was completely wasting his son's time… "Please leave…"
"Why should I…" Hearing Habans say this, Pia's stubbornness also came up, and she directly retorted unceremoniously. "I am a doctor, I have to be responsible for my patients…"
ps: I set it to be released regularly… I just hope I don't forget to release it…
Chapter 587
You're not needed here anymore..." Habans said without any politeness. "You bunch of quack doctors will only delay my son's recovery... I've already found someone who can save my son's eyes..."
"..." Being called a quack doctor was a first for Piya. Although she was just an intern, the natural instinct to defend her professional dignity made her turn her guns directly on Zhou Ye. "Is it you? Do you have a medical license? What medical university did you graduate from? Rajiv University? Merip University?"
After all, Habans and his wife brought Zhou Ye in. There were only three of them. Piya had seen Habans and his wife before. The only one she hadn't seen was this strange Zhou Ye. The reason she thought Zhou Ye was strange was because she had never seen him before, yet he knew her name.
Zhou Ye felt speechless. You two are arguing, what does it have to do with me? Why are you dragging me into this? Who did I offend? "I didn't go to any university..."
"So you're practicing medicine without a license?" Piya said, taking two steps forward, her nose almost touching Zhou Ye's face... "What makes you think you can treat patients' eyes? Do you know you're hurting people?"
Piya's words didn't affect Zhou Ye much, but they scared Habans half to death...
Zhou Ye was the divine master he had begged and pleaded to come. If he got angry because of this little doctor and refused to treat his son, he wouldn't even be able to find a place to cry...
"Get out... Get out of here..." Habans roared in a fit of anger. "Singh... Singh, get in here..."
The servant outside the door heard his master's call and hurried in. "Master, what's the matter?"
"Get this guy out of here..." Habans directly ordered his servant to kick Piya out of the ward. To him, nothing was more important than his son's eyes...
"Hmph, I'll leave on my own..." Piya raised her small face and walked out of the ward. "You'll regret this..."
Habans ignored Piya completely, looking at Zhou Ye with a flattering expression. "Master... what do you think...?"
"..." Zhou Ye was a little speechless. This little girl, Piya, she just left but she also secretly stepped on my foot, what a little wildcat... But whatever, she won't be able to escape me sooner or later. "Alright, I understand..."
"Please, Master..." Habans said, inviting Zhou Ye to his son's bedside.
"...Looks pretty serious..." Zhou Ye came to Raj's side, looking at Raj's eyes, swollen like walnuts, and almost laughed out loud... This guy looks like an Indian Ultraman... If he had a head fin, he wouldn't even need makeup...
"Divine Master..." Habans looked at Zhou Ye pitifully, afraid he would hear bad news from Zhou Ye's mouth too...
"Don't worry, since I said I'd return your son to you as good as new, I'll definitely do it..." Zhou Ye said, holding his hand over Raj's eyes, which were swollen like walnuts, and reversed time...
Habans stared dumbfounded at the scene unfolding on his son's face. When the Divine Master's hand left his son's eyes..., his son's eyes had returned to normal... The swollen eyes were gone, replaced by a pair of bright, big eyes...
"Dad... Dad, I can see again..." Raj was so excited he couldn't add anything. Without losing the light, one can not understand the pain of losing light... The short experience of being blind for a day made him understand the preciousness of light even more.
"That's great..." Habans excitedly hugged his son, tears streaming down his face. Although Raj was useless, he was, after all, his only son. How could he not feel sorry for his son?
"Remember what you promised me..." Zhou Ye had no interest in watching any sentimental drama. "Release Rohit now..."
"Yes, Master..." Habans hurriedly let go of his son, stood up, and replied respectfully. "I'll call the inspector now and have that Rohit released without charge."
Having witnessed this scene, Habans no longer had any doubts about Zhou Ye's so-called Shiva god's representative status. When he asked Zhou Ye for help, he was completely thinking of treating a dead horse as a living horse. Now, he didn't dare to show the slightest disrespect to Zhou Ye... His son's eyes, which had been judged by the hospital's doctors as certain to go blind, were restored to their original state in the blink of an eye, and even the swelling disappeared instantly. What other explanation could there be besides a miracle?
Raj, who was on the sickbed, didn't want to let go of that mentally retarded young man who had almost blinded him, but he didn't dare to say anything in front of his father. He didn't have the guts to refute his father's decision.
Zhou Ye nodded, he believed that Habans wouldn't dare to disobey him secretly... "Remember this, I'm leaving first..."
With that, Zhou Ye's figure instantly disappeared at the door of the ward...
Habans hurriedly knelt on the ground, constantly kowtowing in the direction where Zhou Ye disappeared.
Did Zhou Ye leave?
Of course not... His instant disappearance was just to catch a little mouse... Of course, that little mouse was a little cute...
— — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — I am the dividing line of lens conversion — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — — —
Pia, who was crouched by the window, secretly peeking into the ward, was simply stunned by what she saw… As a doctor, she certainly knew how serious Raj's eyes were, and she knew even more that modern medicine couldn't even instantly reduce the swelling, let alone treat Raj's eyes.
But now, she saw that a young man simply waved his hand vaguely in front of the patient's eyes, and the patient's eyes recovered… This… This is simply incredible…
No, I have to ask him how he did it… This is simply a miracle in medical history. Thinking of this, Pia turned around—wanting to run out and around to the ward door to stop Zhou Ye…
"Ouch—!"
Pia found herself running straight into someone's arms… making her nose hurt… Then a somewhat familiar voice sounded in her ear. "Got you, little mouse."
"… … … …" Pia covered her nose, looked up, and it was Zhou Ye whom she wanted to stop. She didn't bother to ask Zhou Ye why he was just in the ward, why he appeared behind her in the blink of an eye. "You… How did you do it?"
ps: Something will probably happen tomorrow… I'll post tomorrow's chapter in advance today.
Chapter 588
"In what capacity are you asking me this question?" Zhou Ye looked at the girl who was eagerly questioning him with a smile, teasing her.
"If I say I'm asking you this question as a doctor, what kind of answer will I get…?" Pia stared at the handsome young man in front of her with her big eyes and asked.
"Then I would say, no comment…" Zhou Ye spread his hands, looking helpless.
"What if it's as a friend?" Pia blinked her eyes and asked expectantly.
"Are we friends?" Zhou Ye asked back.
"Of course…" Pia said as a matter of course: "Look, you know my name… you also know me, what are we if we're not friends?"
"… …" Zhou Ye was speechless. This girl is really going all out to find out how he did it. "Then, as a friend, do you know my name?"
"Uh—!" Pia was immediately silenced. She still didn't know why Zhou Ye knew her name and recognized her… How could she know Zhou Ye's name? She's not a god?
"You see, although I know your name, you don't know my name, so we can't be considered friends…" Zhou Ye said with a smile.
"Speak… What do you want to tell me…?" Pia made up her mind and went from soft to hard. Anyway, she must know how Zhou Ye instantly cured someone whom the hospital had declared blind.
"There is no free lunch in the world, I think you should know this." Zhou Ye looked at the time. It was still early, and he didn't need to rush to collect the debt he had released. He had plenty of time to find some other fun.
Pia looked at Zhou Ye with disappointment on her face. In her opinion, how could this handsome man be so mercenary? There was a faint sense of loss in her heart…
Taking a deep breath, Pia drove the inexplicable loss in her heart out of her chest, "Speak, how much money do you want to tell me?"
"… … … …" Zhou Ye was a little speechless. Why is the first thing everyone thinks of when they talk about price is money? He really doesn't need money… He's not short of money…
"Is a thousand rupees enough? Five thousand rupees?" Pia said, and without waiting for Zhou Ye to answer, she directly took out her exquisite wallet, which was full of large banknotes…
"Not enough…" … … Rich woman… Zhou Ye gave Pia a small definition, but that's right, Pia's father is the president of the best university in India, how could she not have money?
Pia, who kept taking money out of her wallet, never heard Zhou Ye's voice of stopping her, and she became more and more aggrieved… She didn't even know where her grievance came from. She felt that she was being blackmailed by Zhou Ye, but this was not the source of her grievance. The person who blackmailed her was actually Zhou Ye. This is why she felt aggrieved.
To be honest, Pia had a strange affection for Zhou Ye at first sight. Girls are like this… They always want the other half of their dreams to be a perfect person… But this person who should be perfect is actually blackmailing her… Pia was about to cry…
"It's all for you… It's all for you…" Pia didn't hear Zhou Ye say enough until she took all the money out of her wallet… She was so angry that she threw the wallet along with the money into Zhou Ye's arms. "Take it… it's all for you, is that enough now?"
"… … Not enough…" Zhou Ye looked at Pia, who looked aggrieved in front of him, and shook his head with a smile.
"How much do you want…?" Pia had completely forgotten what her original intention was. She was now just full of grievances… How could Zhou Ye be so greedy… So annoying.
"… …" Zhou Ye gently held Pia's lowered head in his hands, so that she looked into his eyes… "You can't afford the price I want… Let's forget it…"
You said... what do you want... I must know." Piya's stubbornness flared up, and she didn't even notice how inappropriate their current posture was... It was practically like a couple gazing deeply into each other's eyes.
Zhou Ye looked at this little girl, tears swirling in her eyes, a pitiful sight as she stubbornly refused to let them fall. He couldn't bear to tease her any longer, so he simply lowered his head... and kissed her...
"Mmm... mmm..." Piya was startled by Zhou Ye's sudden attack, her eyes widening in shock. She truly hadn't expected Zhou Ye to kiss her... Her fists pounded desperately on Zhou Ye's shoulders, but this couldn't stop Zhou Ye from continuing...
Eventually, Piya weakly closed her eyes... Her arms wrapped around Zhou Ye's neck like snakes at some unknown point... She was completely immersed in Zhou Ye's superb skills, unable to extricate herself...
Perhaps it was only a moment, perhaps a long time had passed...
It wasn't until Piya felt like she could barely breathe that Zhou Ye ended the kiss... "Silly girl... don't you know how to breathe through your nose?"
"Mind your own business..." Piya's face was completely red... After panting for a while, she finally managed to regulate her oxygen-deprived body... Just as she regained a bit of strength, she tried hard to push Zhou Ye away... But it was all in vain. When Zhou Ye didn't want to let go, no one could push him away...
"What I want is a priceless treasure... like your first kiss..." Zhou Ye held Piya tightly, letting her struggle in his arms... "You keep giving me money, but it's never enough... To me, no amount of money can compare to you..."
"Bad guy... pervert... you actually forced a kiss on me..." Piya said, wiping her lips with the back of her hand. It wasn't that she thought Zhou Ye was unclean, it was just a girl's coyness acting up, as if this could conceal her immersion in that kiss just now...
This bad guy, don't think you can deceive me with sweet words... Piya thought awkwardly.
"If you wipe again, I'll kiss you again..."
Zhou Ye's words scared Piya so much that she covered her lips with her hand... "You still haven't told me how you did that thing just now..."
Because she covered her lips, Piya's voice sounded muffled... making it sound a bit funny.
"Time..." Zhou Ye smiled and said close to Piya's ear.
"Time?" Piya looked at Zhou Ye somewhat puzzled. To her, she fully understood the meaning of the word 'time', but how could time cure diseases?
At that moment, Piya realized that Zhou Ye was actually leaving... She couldn't help but ask loudly: "Bad guy, you haven't told me yet... Where are you going...?"
"I have things to do..." Zhou Ye waved his hand without looking back, "See you later... Piya."
"Hey, what's your name? Where can I find you?" Piya wouldn't admit that she felt a bit reluctant to part with this unreasonable, handsome young man who stole her first kiss. She just wanted to settle the score with this guy... And there were still many questions he hadn't explained clearly to her... Yes, that's it, definitely not falling for this bad guy.
"Remember well, your man's name is Zhou Ye..." Zhou Ye's voice seemed to echo in her ear, startling her. But when she looked again, the bad guy had already disappeared...
"Zhou Ye? Zhou Ye... truly a strange bad guy..." Piya muttered Zhou Ye's name, as if she wanted to engrave it in her heart...
ps: Third update complete... Scheduled updates are set.
Chapter 589
Mrs. Mehra sat at the table in the living room, holding a portrait of her deceased husband in her hand, staring blankly into space.
Since Zhou Ye left, she had been in this posture for several hours. Facing the photo of her deceased husband, Mrs. Mehra's heart was filled with various emotions... nostalgia, sweetness, resentment, and unease...
The powerlessness she felt when her son was arrested, the humiliation and helplessness brought about by Zhou Ye's coercion... Ultimately, she blamed all of it on her deceased husband...
If he hadn't insisted on researching aliens, if he hadn't been so focused on looking at the alien UFO outside the car window while driving... how could she have lost her husband? How could her son have suffered from congenital brain atrophy due to the car accident...? If her son didn't have intellectual problems, how could he have secretly run into someone else's banquet and injured the county magistrate's son's eyes...?
If it weren't for that, how could she have been coerced by Zhou Ye... to make such a choice...? All of this, all of it, is his fault...
Thinking of this, Mrs. Mehra couldn't help but smash the photo frame of her deceased husband hard on the ground... With a crash of breaking glass... the photo frame shattered into pieces.
Mrs. Mehra saw the broken photo frame of her ex-husband, and her heart ached... She trembled as she picked up the photo of her deceased husband again... carefully wiping it clean. Looking at the smile of her deceased husband in the photo, she finally couldn't help but burst into tears...
She knew that it was unreasonable for her to blame her deceased husband like this... But, as a single woman, she had exhausted all her energy raising a mentally challenged son... She even begged the school principal to allow her son to advance to the seventh grade [India doesn't have seventh grade, what is said here is just the first grade of junior high school.]...
Finally, the school principal, seeing her pitiful state, agreed to let her son enter the seventh grade...
But... now, she was finally unable to save her son anymore... She could only hope that what the strange young man said was true... As long as she could save her son, she was willing to pay any price...
She didn't know how long it had been, but Mrs. Mehra, crying and crying, finally fell asleep heavily on the table... She had been worried and scared for a day and a night... She couldn't hold on any longer.
In a daze, Mrs. Mehra seemed to hear her son's voice.
"Mom... Mom... Open the door..."
"Mom... Open the door quickly... I'm so hungry... Mom..."
Mrs. Mehra shuddered and woke up completely... Only then did she realize that the sky had completely darkened, and the house was very dark because the lights were not turned on...
"Mom... are you there?"
The familiar voice from outside the door confirmed to Mrs. Mehra that she was not dreaming, her son had really returned...
Mrs. Mehra hurriedly stood up and ran frantically towards the door... "Rohit... my son, is that you?"
"Mom... I'm back..."
As soon as Mrs. Mehra opened the door, she saw her son, really standing at the door. Although the clothes on his body were a bit dirty, there were no scars on his face or arms... She couldn't help but hug her son tightly and burst into tears. "That's great... Rohit, my son, it's so good that you're okay..."
"Mom, why don't you turn on the lights...?" Rohit didn't even notice why his mother was crying, "Mom, I'm so hungry..."
After all, you can't expect too much from a guy whose brain is congenitally waterlogged...
"Mom will go make you something to eat now..." Mrs. Mehra wiped her tears and turned on the lights in the house... After cleaning up the broken glass on the ground, she went to the kitchen to cook for her son...
Mrs. Mehra, who was in the kitchen preparing dinner for her son, was undergoing a fierce struggle in her heart...
Her son had already returned, so did she really have to sacrifice herself as that young man said? Could she secretly escape this county town?
As far as she knew, there was one last long-distance bus leaving here, which would depart in half an hour... If she left here, would she no longer have to pay the price?
India was so big, even if that young man was powerful, he couldn't possibly find her... Then could she find a remote village and continue to live a peaceful life?
The more she thought about it, the more Mrs. Mehra felt that this was a good idea... Everyone has a fluke mentality, especially since Mrs. Mehra felt that she was being forced... She shouldn't pay such a price.
Yes, run—
Thinking of this, Mrs. Mehra quickened her movements... She casually made a few traditional Indian flatbreads, which were for her son to fill his stomach...
She brought the flatbreads to the dining table and let her son eat first, while Mrs. Mehra herself began to rummage through the house, packing her things... Because this time it was an escape, and the time left was not sufficient, so it was unrealistic to take away her ex-husband's belongings. She could only pack her jewelry, pack all the cash in the house, bring two or three sets of changes of clothes, and walk out with a large suitcase...
"Mom? Are you going on a long trip?" Rohit asked strangely while eating.
"Yes, Mom is taking you on a trip..." Mrs. Mehra didn't dare to tell her son that she was leaving this county town, she was afraid that her son would say goodbye to his friends at that time... That would be courting death.
"Then I'll go tell my friends, they will definitely envy me..." Rohit still said the words that Mrs. Mehra feared the most.
"No need, we'll be back soon." How could Mrs. Mehra let her son say goodbye to his friends? After all, her son's incident was not unrelated to his friends... It was impossible for Mrs. Mehra not to have any complaints against those children...
Mrs. Mehra, without waiting for her son to speak, grabbed his hand, pulled the suitcase, and walked outside...
The stop of the last long-distance bus in this county town was still some distance away from Mrs. Mehra's home... She pulled her son, who was still somewhat unwilling, towards the station, while praying in her heart that the car would not leave...
For Mrs. Mehra, who didn't own a car, this bus was her last hope... If she missed it, she really didn't dare to imagine what her fate would be...
Rushing as fast as she could, Mrs. Mehra finally arrived at the long-distance bus stop just before the last bus was about to depart...
After buying the ticket, she boarded the bus with her son—
As the bus slowly started moving, Mrs. Mehra finally felt the tension in her heart ease slightly... It seemed she had gotten rid of that young man...
However, would things really go as smoothly as Mrs. Mehra imagined?
ps: Still setting timed releases... Please understand, as I'm currently traveling.
Chapter 590
Since it was the last bus, there weren't many people on board... After all, unless there was some urgent matter, people wouldn't choose the last long-distance bus to leave the county...
Mrs. Mehra sat in her seat, watching her son sleeping soundly on the last row... The corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly...
Although her son had the mind of a ten-year-old despite being eighteen due to a mental condition, Mrs. Mehra believed that it was precious for her son, Rohit, to maintain such a childlike innocence at his age...
Mrs. Mehra looked at her son's innocent sleeping face, smiled, gently opened the suitcase beside her, took out a slightly thicker coat, and covered her son with it...
"I never thought I could find such an empty long-distance bus even in India..." A voice came from the seat in front of Mrs. Mehra...
Mrs. Mehra found the voice somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it before... But she didn't care, after all, this county was very small, so small that even if people couldn't name each other, they would know what they did for a living upon meeting...
"It's the last long-distance bus, after all..." Mrs. Mehra replied casually, feeling very, very good... Although she was forced to leave the small county where she had lived for more than ten years, she had at least preserved her life...
"Yes, the last bus..." As the voice faded, Mrs. Mehra noticed that the man sitting in front of her, who had been speaking to her, took off his hood... revealing a head of dazzling golden hair...
"You..." Mrs. Mehra instantly felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave... If she were asked what impressed her the most about Zhou Ye, she would tell you that besides his unparalleled handsome face, it was his dazzling golden hair and those golden pupils that seemed to absorb people's souls...
"Are you surprised to see me?" The person sitting in front of Mrs. Mehra slowly turned his head, and who else could it be but Zhou Ye?
For Zhou Ye, unless he didn't want to know, nothing could be hidden from his eyes that could see through the future...
Seeing Zhou Ye, Mrs. Mehra felt as if every cell in her body was frozen... She even felt like she couldn't breathe... Her eyes were only filled with the mocking smile on Zhou Ye's lips... and she didn't even notice the sound of glass breaking...
Or rather, even if she noticed the strange sound, she wouldn't understand the meaning behind the sound of shattering glass...
"You know what? I gave you a chance..." Zhou Ye stood up, looking down at Mrs. Mehra, and unceremoniously used his hand to lift her chin, forcing Mrs. Mehra to look up at his eyes. "When you got on the bus... I didn't say anything, I hoped you would realize your mistake... and get off the bus halfway... But you disappointed me... Even after leaving the county, I didn't see any intention of you wanting to get off the bus... On the contrary, I saw a sense of relief on your face... Were you rejoicing that you finally got rid of me?"
"No... I... I didn't..." Mrs. Mehra didn't know what to do at all, she just instinctively didn't want to see Zhou Ye angry... Of course, not because of some ridiculous reason like love. Could there be such a thing as love between a loan shark and a debtor? Hatred was more like it...
Mrs. Mehra just relied on her female intuition, feeling that if she made the young man angry, something terrible would happen... Her premonition was accurate, but her weak defense was useless...
"You didn't?" The mocking look on Zhou Ye's face deepened. "Then don't tell me that you're rushing to catch the last long-distance bus with your son to go on vacation..."
Mrs. Mehra helplessly looked at the suitcase at her feet, "Please, let me go, I'll agree to any amount of money you want..."
"What if I say no?" Zhou Ye smiled, watching his prey step into his palm step by step, the feeling of struggling more and more weakly in the end was so amusing...
"You... don't force me..." Mrs. Mehra's voice trembled slightly... She really didn't want to fall out with Zhou Ye. No matter what, Zhou Ye was the benefactor who helped her rescue her son... Although the request was a bit excessive, it was undeniable that if it weren't for him, her son would probably still be in prison.
"What if I just want to force you?" Zhou Ye smiled even more happily... He lowered his head and fiercely kissed Mrs. Mehra's small mouth, rudely prying open her gums... wantonly searching everything in her mouth.
"Mmm..." Mrs. Mehra really didn't expect Zhou Ye to suddenly kiss her... She struggled desperately, but it was useless...
In the end, she had to bite Zhou Ye's tongue hard, but it was like biting on rubber, useless...
Until Mrs. Mehra felt like she was about to suffocate... Zhou Ye ended the kiss——
"Huff… huff…" Mrs. Mehra glared at Zhou Ye, trying to calm her oxygen-deprived state… Just as she felt a little better, she shouted at lightning speed, "Help… Help… Someone is assaulting me…"
Zhou Ye smiled as he watched Mrs. Mehra shouting for help… Not bothering to stop her, what was there to fear… In the Mirror World, no matter how loud she screamed, no one would come to her aid.
"…Help… Help…" Mrs. Mehra gradually sensed something was wrong. Although there weren't many people on the night bus… there were still a dozen or so passengers. But now, these passengers were acting as if they hadn't heard her cries for help at all, continuing to do what they were doing…
A terrifying thought couldn't help but spring to her mind. [This young man came prepared; he anticipated that she would run, so everyone on this bus, except for her and her son, are servants of this handsome young man… ]
After all, you can't expect someone living in a peaceful world to know what a Mirror World is… This was already about the limit of what she could imagine…
"No… don't hurt my son… I'll… I'll agree to anything…" Mrs. Mehra was completely desperate… In her view, she was already deep in a den of thieves, and the most important thing now was to ensure her son's safety. She wasn't sure if this young man would, in a fit of anger, vent his anger on her foolish son.
"Then…" Zhou Ye saw through Mrs. Mehra's thoughts at a glance, and he didn't plan to explain anything… What was the rush, the game had only just begun… "Now, take off your clothes…"
"Now? Here? ? ? ? " Mrs. Mehra couldn't believe what she was hearing, looking at the people in the bus, she couldn't believe Zhou Ye would do it here…
"Or do you want me to help you…?" Zhou Ye smiled, and with a ripping sound, he tore off a large part of the white sari that Mrs. Mehra was wearing…
"Ah — — — — — —! ! ! " Mrs. Mehra, suddenly attacked, couldn't help but scream…
"If you want to wake up your son and let him see you in this disheveled state, then keep screaming…" Zhou Ye whispered in Mrs. Mehra's ear.
Mrs. Mehra immediately forced the rest of her scream back into her stomach… Her eyes were full of pleading as she looked at Zhou Ye…
But to Zhou Ye, it was useless… He had long wanted to try this kind of pseudo-rape, but he had never experimented on his own women because he was concerned about their feelings. Now that he had a ready-made test subject, how could he let it go… Mrs. Mehra's future status would be equivalent to that of a slave…
There was nothing she could do; who told her to try to go back on her word? Soon… in the Mirror Space, Mrs. Mehra's rhythmic sobs echoed…
ps: Chapter two is here… I ran around all day, and at night I huddled in an internet cafe to write. I'm shamelessly asking for some support.
Chapter 591
Mrs. Mehra leaned weakly in Zhou Ye's arms… Fine beads of sweat covered her cheeks… She only felt that her whole body was sore and weak, unable to move…
"…Rapist… Bad guy…" Mrs. Mehra's voice was slightly hoarse, but the sound was not small at all. She was no longer afraid of disturbing the passengers in front, because she had already discovered some secrets of this world, such as the passengers sitting in front of them could not see her at all…
Of course, this was discovered during her intermission… While she was being violated by Zhou Ye, she had no time to pay attention to those small details…
At this moment, Mrs. Mehra looked as if she was twenty years younger, her whole person exuding a charming mature woman's charm… This was also what attracted Zhou Ye the most.
"Hehe…" Faced with Mrs. Mehra's accusation, Zhou Ye just smiled evilly, immediately scaring the ripe woman into begging for mercy. "I can't… I really can't…"
"Then be good…" Zhou Ye said, slapping Mrs. Mehra on the thickest part of her flesh, causing a ripple, making Mrs. Mehra cast a charming glance at Zhou Ye.
At this moment, Mrs. Mehra's mind had long lost the shadow of her deceased husband… Her mind was now filled with only this handsome young man who had forcibly violated her…
There were such things happening, firstly because of the effect of Zhou Ye's Gentle Breeze Transforming Rain Technique, but the old house catching fire quickly also played a big role… After all, thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, this is the summary of the wisdom of the ancients for thousands of years…
Although Mrs. Mehra had always been chaste and self-loving, but… being chaste and self-loving does not mean that there is no demand… It's just that she forcibly suppressed it with her own reason… Now, it has all been guided out by Zhou Ye.
"Still running?" Zhou Ye said, casually taking out a pre-cut top-grade Havana cigar from his bracelet and putting it in his mouth. Just as he took out a lighter to light the cigarette, Mrs. Mehra snatched it away…
Zhou Ye wasn't anxious, just quietly watching Mrs. Mehra, he believed in his methods… This girl would definitely not dare to turn the world upside down…
In fact, as Zhou Ye expected, Mrs. Mehra glared at Zhou Ye, then put the lighter in her hand to his cigar, helping him light the cigar…
"Unless you kill me… Otherwise, I'm sticking with you…" Mrs. Mehra said, obediently snuggling into Zhou Ye's arms, saying such words should not be said from her dignified mouth, but… the most embarrassing things have already been done by this bad guy, what else can she be reserved about? Or rather… in front of him, she no longer has the qualifications to be reserved… After all, the worst side has already been seen by this bad guy…
If you had been obedient earlier, none of this would have happened, right?" Zhou Ye said contentedly, taking a puff of his cigarette.
"You bad guy…" Faced with Zhou Ye's shameless words, Mrs. Mehera could only bite him resentfully… She really bit him hard, anyway, she couldn't break him… Just consider it revenge for being manipulated by this bad guy…
"Alright… your son is about to wake up…" Zhou Ye said, taking out a set of clothes from his bracelet and letting Mrs. Mehera change into them… "We should go back too…"
"Master…" After getting dressed, Mrs. Mehera suddenly grabbed Zhou Ye's hand, pleadingly saying, "Can you not let Rohit discover our relationship…?"
"Hmm?" Zhou Ye, who was about to open the teleportation gate, stopped his movements… He looked at Mrs. Mehera with interest and asked, "Why?"
"I… I want to be a good mother…" When Mrs. Mehera said this, her head was lowered, she felt that she was no longer a good mother.
"Don't be like this…" Zhou Ye smiled and lifted Mehera's cheeks. "You can indeed call yourself a good mother… Because, you have already sacrificed everything for your child, you don't owe him anything, so you can openly declare to the world that you are a good mother."
"…" Tears kept swirling in Mrs. Mehera's eyes. This man in front of her was actually the one who understood her the most. This somewhat ironic situation made her feel very comforted. "Master…"
"Alright, alright, don't worry, if anyone says you're not a good mother, I'll testify for you, and I'll break the legs of that guy who slandered you by the way," Zhou Ye patted Mehera's back, comforting her.
"Testify for me? How to testify?" Although Mehera was very touched that her master could say these words, she still didn't quite understand what Zhou Ye meant by testifying.
"Of course, it's as a bad guy who used your son to threaten you, forcing you to dedicate everything…" Zhou Ye said, blinking his eyes… This immediately made Mehera's cheeks flush red… This bad guy.
In the long-distance bus that was traveling, everyone was drowsy… No one noticed that a golden teleportation gate appeared in the back half of the carriage… Or rather, even if they did notice, they would only prostrate on the ground and shout that the great god Shiva had manifested.
Zhou Ye, who walked out of the mirror world, directly picked up Rohit, who was still asleep, and took Mrs. Mehera directly through a teleportation gate leading directly to Mrs. Mehera's home…
Arriving at Mehera's house, Zhou Ye first threw Rohit back into his own room… He didn't have the habit of always carrying a man around…
Mrs. Mehera then put the clothes and various jewelry that she had packed into the suitcase back to their original places… Arranging those things, Mrs. Mehera couldn't help but feel a sense of dumbfounded laughter…
She tried her best to escape, but she didn't expect that in the end, she still couldn't escape the palm of that bad guy… Wouldn't everything she did be very ridiculous in the eyes of that bad guy? She even thought she could definitely escape at the beginning…
But now, even if she was allowed to run again, she wouldn't run… She was already reluctant to run… Now, the only fly in the ointment was her son, Rohit… If this was a normal child, she would definitely have him get married and start a career early, and then kick him out of the house… Then she could be with that bad guy…
However, this was just a fantasy after all… Precisely because Rohit was a flawed child, Mrs. Mehera couldn't let go… After all, he was her child…
Just as Mrs. Mehera was immersed in her fantasy, she suddenly felt like she was being hugged from behind… Originally, she habitually wanted to struggle, but after smelling a familiar scent, she relaxed, and even deliberately squeezed her body into the embrace behind her.
"I should go back…" Zhou Ye's slightly deep voice sounded.
"Mm—!" Mehera nodded.
"Don't you plan to keep me for a while?" Zhou Ye teased with a smile.
"Keep you… do you dare?" Mrs. Mehera raised her small face, provoking him, she didn't believe that Zhou Ye dared to stay… In fact, she didn't dare to let Zhou Ye stay overnight in her house, after all, she was a widow…
"Oh… keep me?" Zhou Ye widened his eyes, "Then I'll really stay…"
"Don't… Master, don't tease me…" Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Mrs. Mehera was so frightened that her face turned pale. How would she explain to the neighbors why there was a strange man in her room? You must know that India is not Europe, this kind of thing is simply a disaster for her…
"Hmph hmph… too late…" Zhou Ye began to act like a rogue.
"Master…" Mehera was pacing around anxiously… Under duress, she could only beg, "Master, you really can't stay… As long as you don't stay, I'll agree to whatever you say…"
"Really?" Zhou Ye's tone changed… He originally didn't have pure intentions.
"Really… I promise." Mehera was also dizzy with anxiety, completely unaware of the change in Zhou Ye's tone.
"Then…" Zhou Ye whispered in Mehera's ear.
"No… that… that's absolutely not okay…" Mehera's face turned red after hearing it… Her head shook like a rattle drum…
"It seems that my beautiful slave still wants me to stay, then I should stay…"
"I… I…" Facing Zhou Ye's Playing rogue , Mehera could only say in a mosquito-like voice, "Okay… I promise you…"
"That's a good girl…" Achieving his goal, Zhou Ye chuckled and gently kissed Mrs. Mehera's small face… "Remember your promise… The price of breach of contract is very high… You understand."
"You rascal…" Mrs. Mehera turned her head and found that Zhou Ye's figure had disappeared… If it weren't for her increasingly youthful appearance, she would have really thought that Zhou Ye was just a dream she had… But the feeling on her body told her that it was definitely not a dream…
They had only just separated… and Mehera found that she already missed this rascal master.
ps: Coding in an internet cafe late at night… Shamelessly asking for all kinds of support…
Chapter 592
It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the entire town, except for the few streetlights on the streets, had already fallen into darkness… After all, this is not a metropolis like a city that never sleeps. For the residents here, they are already used to going to bed early and getting up early…
Of course, not all houses have turned off their lights. At this moment, in Peace Manor, there is a room on the second floor of a villa that is still lit…
Zhou Ye had just crossed the teleportation gate… when he noticed a feeling that something was wrong.
It's not that some thief came here to steal things… but—the three girls were sitting there with serious expressions, staring at him solemnly…
"I called Uncle Habans at six o'clock…" Nissa, the eldest of the three girls, said. "Uncle Habans told me… you had already left half an hour ago…"
"Uh—!" Zhou Ye suddenly had the feeling that he was a man caught cheating by his wife. This unfamiliar feeling made him stunned for a moment… and he even forgot to react.
"Sisters, go…" Nissa said, taking the lead and pouncing on Zhou Ye, using her small nose to sniff carefully everywhere… "A strange scent…"
"This hair is definitely not from our sisters…" Jia Gu, who rushed up afterwards, picked up a slightly curly strand of hair from Zhou Ye's shoulder as if she had found a treasure… This was obviously not the hair of the three sisters.
Jia Gu has medium-length hair, and Jinny, although she has long hair that reaches her buttocks, but… her hair is extremely straight… and Nissa is even more impossible… Her hair is shoulder-length, slightly shorter than Jia Gu's.
"Really…" Jinny and Nissa quickly surrounded her, looking like Columbus discovering a new continent.
"…" Zhou Ye was speechless. When something like this happened, it seemed that every woman could show her innate detective talent, just like Sherlock Holmes possessed…
"Darling's unfamiliar scent is elegant but not greasy, and vaguely carries a hint of sandalwood… The object of darling's affair this time is likely to be a mature woman…" Nissa had already transformed into a famous detective, analyzing the case.
"Yes, I agree…" Jia Gu nodded and said, "This hair is so long, but the ends are not split or dry at all. It is obvious that the owner of this long hair takes great care of it… Having time to take care of her hair shows that this woman is not from a very low background…"
"…" Zhou Ye didn't see any anger or jealousy on the faces of the three girls. He knew that these three girls just wanted to tease him with this matter… He simply didn't say anything and sat down, watching them three freely Play … He was also very curious about what kind of result his three women would come up with…
At this moment, the three girls' detective process also reached a climax…
"Very good, that means that the poor woman who has fallen into darling's clutches this time… is a mature woman who has received higher education and is very charming…"
Nissa's concluding remarks made Zhou Ye couldn't help but roll his eyes. What do you mean by falling into my clutches? Why is she pitiful? It seems that Nissa baby needs to accept his re-education…
"Jinny, you are local, are there any mature women who meet the above conditions?" Nissa directly handed over the final right to solve the case to Jinny, after all, she is a genuine local… The small county town is not big, basically you can see each other often, of course, the task of identifying the target should be given to her…
"Mrs. Vidiya?" Jinny first said a name, but she quickly overturned this idea herself. "Mrs. Vidiya's hair is the same as mine, it's straight, and there's no natural curl like this… Could it be Mrs. Hilpa? No, no, her appearance can only be said to be average, darling definitely doesn't like her…"
"…" Zhou Ye was speechless…
"Jinny, cheer up… think carefully!" Nissa encouraged Jinny while giving hints. "Darling came back so late, which means that there is no man in that woman's house, either they are separated, or they are simply widowed…"
"…" Zhou Ye was shocked, he really didn't expect that his Nissa baby had such talent…
Could it be… could it be Mrs. Mehra… " There weren't many widows in this small county town, and even fewer who were highly educated and beautiful… Plus, that slightly curly long hair, Ginny instantly solved the case…
"…" Zhou Ye was already speechless… He had truly witnessed how formidable a serious woman could be. Could this be the legendary bloodbath triggered by a single strand of hair?
"Darling… I can tell from your expression…" Jia Gu, who had been staring at Zhou Ye, saw the twitching corners of her man's mouth and immediately jumped up. "Ginny guessed right, didn't she…"
"Okay, I admit it… it's her." Since it had come to this, there was no point in pretending anymore.
"Shiva, the great god…" Hearing her man admit it, Ginny widened her eyes in surprise, looking very astonished…
"You're so surprised that Mrs. Mehra was taken down by our darling?" Nisha was intrigued by Ginny's reaction…
"Of course, I'm surprised…" Ginny was beyond astonished. "Nisha, do you know? When Mrs. Mehra first moved here, even though she had a son who was born mentally challenged, many men proposed to her… But she rejected them all… She was once known as the most charming woman in our county…"
Speaking of which, Ginny couldn't help but hug Zhou Ye and asked, "Darling, tell me quickly, how did you win over Mrs. Mehra…"
"What's so strange about that…" Jia Gu unceremoniously exposed someone's tricks. "Think about how you ended up in our darling's hands back then, and you'll know how that Mrs. Mehra was won over by our man… It's nothing more than deception, coercion, and enticement…"
"Slap—!"
"Ouch—!" Jia Gu, who was talking eloquently, was slapped by Zhou Ye and covered her backside, looking at Zhou Ye with a aggrieved expression. "Why did you hit me…"
"You guys are just too idle…" Zhou Ye wouldn't admit that he was embarrassed and angry because Jia Gu had exposed his secrets. "It seems, darlings, you need to know what the Zhou family rules are…"
"Darling, what are the rules of our family?" Ginny asked fearlessly, but soon, she paid the price for her words…
The first rule of the Zhou family: criticizing one's own man comes with the price of being spanked… Jia Gu, Ginny, Nisha… finally understood the horror of this rule… They finally understood one thing: sometimes playing dumb is the smartest thing to do… However, they realized it a little too late…
Chapter 593
In the hospital operating room…
"Number one hemostat…"
"Huh? ? ?"
"I said, number one hemostat…"
"Okay…"
"Pia—have you been preoccupied with something these days?" In the office, an old doctor in a white coat looked somewhat displeased at the intern standing in front of him, who kept her head lowered.
Originally, the old doctor was quite satisfied with this intern, Pia, who had been assigned to him by the hospital director and came from New Delhi. She was diligent, eager to learn, and very polite… It was obvious that she came from a highly educated family and should be a girl from an intellectual background.
But these days, this Pia had become like a different person. Not only was she often absent-minded at crucial moments, but she was also always in a daze, and the whole person looked like she was sleepwalking… This made the old doctor very dissatisfied. In his opinion, the profession of a doctor could not tolerate even a trace of negligence, because even a trace of negligence could cause the patient to pay a huge price.
"I'm… I'm sorry… Professor Samit…" Pia also knew that she had not been in the right state these days, and she quickly apologized to the old doctor: "These days I have been a little… too tired, so…"
"…" Professor Samit sighed silently. He didn't want to be too harsh on this sensible girl: "Why don't you take a few days off? Go ahead, you can't work in this state, it will only harm yourself and others… Go and rest for a few days…"
"…Okay, okay, Professor Samit…" Pia didn't dare to refute the old doctor's words at all. You know, she had specifically asked her father to use his connections to set her internship location in this obscure small county town for this Professor Samit.
This was India's number one surgical knife, Professor Samit. If he hadn't retired and returned to his hometown, wanting to do his part to improve the medical conditions in his hometown, there would have been no chance for Pia to pick up this opportunity.
"Go and rest…" Professor Samit said, waving his hand to signal Pia to leave. After all, he was getting old, and he had just performed a surgery, so his energy was a little lacking.
"…" Pia carefully walked out of Professor Samit's office…
"That damn bad guy…" As soon as Pia left Professor Samit's office, her face immediately collapsed… The culprit for her recent listlessness… Needless to say, it was naturally Zhou Ye, who had forcibly taken her first kiss.
Ever since she was tricked out of her first kiss by Zhou Ye that day, Zhou Ye's handsome face, which made her gnash her teeth in hatred, would appear in front of her from time to time…
When watching TV, Piya would see everyone on the screen as Zhou Ye's face... whether it was the news anchor or the master on the fortune-telling show... it was always him.
Piya even dreamed of Zhou Ye, that rascal, dancing a mischievous dance... singing sweet love songs, confessing his feelings to her...
Several times, she almost succumbed to him in her dreams...
Piya couldn't help but recall those embarrassing scenes from her dreams, and she felt all out of sorts... She started daydreaming again...
"Piya... Piya?? Piya???" A series of shakes brought Piya out of her reverie...
"Ah... Ah!! What's wrong?" Piya snapped back to reality, realizing it was Sima, another girl who had been assigned to the same internship here.
Both of them had been sent from New Delhi, but the difference was that Piya had used connections to request to be assigned here, while Sima, lacking connections, had been squeezed out of her internship at a New Delhi hospital, which was why she had come here...
However, regardless, since they were both interns from New Delhi at this small county hospital, and although one was a surgical doctor and the other was a nursing student, they were both from New Delhi and lived in the same dormitory, so they gradually became close friends who could talk about anything.
"Piya, are you thinking about your Prince Charming again?" As a close friend, Sima knew why Piya had been so absent-minded these past few days...
"What Prince Charming..." Piya's face flushed red at Sima's teasing, "He's just a rascal..."
"Oh—so the name you were calling out in your sleep last night was the name of a rascal..." Sima feigned realization. "No wonder you kept saying... [No... Zhou Ye... not there...]"
Sima imitated Piya's shy and coquettish tone so vividly... that Piya's face instantly turned red to the roots of her ears... After speaking, Sima turned and ran before Piya could say anything...
"When did I say something like that... Sima, explain yourself clearly..." Piya was extremely embarrassed, and she immediately chased after her...
Eventually, Piya caught up with Sima on the lawn outside the hospital... Needless to say, it naturally turned into a tickle fight, a common occurrence between girls... The two girls relentlessly tickled each other's most sensitive spots...
"No... Piya, not there..."
"Hehe, I knew that spot was off-limits, so I'm going for it... Come on, let's hurt each other... Ah, Sima, you're cheating... Hahaha... No... Don't tickle me there... You can't..."
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This mutual tickle attack ended in a draw... Piya and Sima were lying on the lawn, exhausted from laughing... They were so weak from laughing that they had no energy left.
"Piya, since you like him so much, go find him..." Sima said, catching her breath, while encouraging her friend: "You know, it's not easy to meet someone you love... Maybe you'll only have this chance once in your life."
"I don't..." Piya opened her mouth to deny it, but Sima immediately cut her off. "Don't say you haven't fallen in love with that man named Zhou Ye. If you keep denying it, I'm going to spill some juicy secrets... Like what someone said in their sleep a few days ago... and how someone went to wash clothes early in the morning..."
"Okay..." Piya knew she couldn't deny it... After all, they were sisters living in the same dormitory, and she couldn't hide anything from Sima.
"Even if I admit that I've fallen in love with that rascal, so what?" The smile on Piya's face gradually disappeared, and her expressive eyes became somewhat dim, filled with loneliness. "That rascal only told me his name. I don't know where he's from, I don't know where he lives, and I don't even know if the name he told me is real or fake..."
ps: Still scheduled for release... Just hoping there won't be any problems.
Chapter 594
"I always thought that when you fall in love with someone, the breeze would gently sing a song, and the moon would become very, very big... These were just exaggerated scenes from movies..." Piya gradually opened up her thoughts, wanting to confide her troubles to someone. "But when I met that rascal... as I watched his departing figure, I seemed to really hear the wind singing softly... That feeling... you know?"
"Although I haven't been in a relationship, and I don't know if your situation is normal..." Sima looked at her best friend, who was lost in her thoughts, and patted her on the shoulder, saying: "But I can tell... you're really falling for him..."
"Yeah... I'm... falling for him..." Piya thought again of that kiss that haunted her midnight dreams, of those golden pupils that could suck her soul in...
I've decided…" Seema said, sitting up from the lawn.
"What?" Piya looked at her excitable best friend, confused. "Decided what?"
"I'm going to help you find that jerk who makes you wash your pajamas every morning…" Seema said casually.
"No… no… maybe we shouldn't…"
"Why? Don't you want to see him again?"
"I do…" Piya said, a little dejectedly. "But I don't know if he even likes me… I don't even know if he has a girlfriend…"
Piya had already fallen into the throes of love, that state of worrying about gain and loss… Does he love me? Does he have a girlfriend? What will I do if he has a girlfriend?? These doubts were the main culprits preventing Piya from looking for Zhou Ye…
"What's there to be afraid of…" Seema said, patting Piya's shoulder. "Find him, and if he doesn't have a girlfriend, you go after him… You need to believe in your charm… I'm almost mesmerized by those big, expressive eyes of yours…"
"But… what if he has a girlfriend?" Piya's voice trembled slightly…
"You can snatch him away even if he has a girlfriend…" Seema said nonchalantly. "Are you going to wait until he marries another woman before you start regretting it? Imagine him walking down the aisle (the equivalent of the marriage hall in China) holding another woman's hand, while you can only silently bless him from below, then live a lonely life filled with regret… Do you want that?"
Piya had already been led astray by Seema… When she imagined herself only being able to watch Zhou Ye spend his life with another woman under the sacred altar… her heart was breaking. "No… I don't want that."
"That's right…" Seema said, holding Piya's shoulders and looking into her eyes. "Good things don't fall from the sky; if you want something, you have to fight for it yourself… Unless you're willing to watch him be taken away by another woman…"
"No, never…" Piya was fired up by Seema's words…
"Yes, that's the spirit… Come on, let's go find the guy who makes you wash your pajamas every morning." With that, Seema grabbed Piya's hand and headed towards the hospital's inpatient department.
"Seema…"
"What??"
"Next time… can you please not mention me washing my pajamas in the morning anymore…" Every time she heard Seema say this, Piya felt the urge to burrow underground and hide.
"Don't worry about the small stuff. The most important thing now is to find the inpatient records from that day…" Seema didn't say yes or no… She just found an excuse to steer the conversation away. Just kidding, this joke can be played for ten years, how could she agree not to use it so easily…
Under Seema's instigation, Piya followed her and sneaked into the inpatient department. The two of them clearly divided the work. Piya was responsible for chatting with the head nurse… while Seema went to check the identity of the person staying in Special Care Room 12 that day.
Although Piya knew Raj's name and what his illness was, she didn't know what kind of background Raj's parents had…
After all, in India, the protection of high castes is ubiquitous, including in hospitals… The medical records of patients from high castes are not allowed to be viewed by anyone other than the attending physician, in order to protect their privacy…
Although Piya had taken advantage of Professor Samit being Raj's attending physician to see Raj's medical records, she hadn't paid attention to the situation in the Raj's parents' column at the time, only glancing over it.
But after Zhou Ye cured Raj's eyes and Raj was discharged from the hospital… all his medical records were sealed… Now, she could only go to the inpatient department to find the registration information Raj left there…
Piya absentmindedly chatted with the head nurse on duty… while paying attention to the situation of her friend, who had sneaked into the nurse's station…
It wasn't until Seema walked out of the nurse's station and subtly gave her an okay sign that Piya found an excuse to get away from the head nurse, who could talk forever once she started chatting…
In fact, neither of them knew… that if they had just asked the head nurse for any reason, the head nurse would have told them all of Raj's information… After all, the two of them were girls who had just left school and took the rules of the hospital too seriously… After working in the hospital for a few years, they would know how ridiculous this was.
Rules are rules, but sometimes, relationships are more important than rules… After all, everyone is a colleague who sees each other often, and no one would offend a colleague for these trivial matters.
Of course, the two girls didn't know yet… Sneaking a peek at the medical records actually gave these two well-behaved girls a sense of excitement from doing something bad. I have to say… they were really two innocent girls…
The two girls, who felt like they had done something bad, were now hiding in a storage room in the hospital, exchanging the information they had just obtained…
"Piya… are you really sure that your jerk was respectfully invited over by that patient's parents?" Seema asked in disbelief after reading the information.
"Well… that's pretty much how it was…" Piya thought for a moment, then said, "That jerk just said, [Clear the area, I don't like having idlers here.] and Raj's parents started helping him drive people away…"
Pia always felt a bellyful of dissatisfaction whenever this matter was brought up. What she resented the most was Zhou Ye actually calling her an idle person, when she was clearly a doctor... ...
"Alright... ...Dear Pia... ...I'm afraid your little rascal isn't such a simple character... ..." Sima said, "That patient's father is called Hans Bans Saichena... ..."
Hearing this unfamiliar name, Pia looked completely blank. Who was that?
"He's the county magistrate here... ..." Sima sighed and said, "What do we do now? Are we still going to find him and ask about your little rascal's whereabouts?"
"...Ask." Now that things had come to this, Pia was unwilling to give up. She also wanted to find that little rascal who claimed to be her man... ...To question him, since he said she was his woman, why didn't he come to find her... ...Was he just teasing her? Why did he know her name... ...What exactly was this 'time' he was talking about... ...Why was he able to cure Raj, who had been judged to be blind... ...
Most importantly, Pia also wanted to question that rascal about why he ran into her dreams every night, bullying her... ...Making Sima laugh at her... ...
ps: Still a scheduled release——
Chapter 595
Just as Pia and Sima embarked on their journey to find Zhou Ye... ...
Zhou Ye was also facing the first time in his life... ...
"What? Asking me to replace Raj in the county basketball team?" Zhou Ye looked at the four women in front of him, who had a close relationship with him, in disbelief... ...
Zhou Ye really didn't know what they were up to. They knew his situation, so why ask him to play basketball? Wasn't that just bullying those Indians? They weren't even on the same level, okay? Although Zhou Ye liked to bully newbies, it didn't mean he liked to crush ants just to show his existence... ...
Actually, it all boiled down to Zhou Ye being lazy. For Zhou Ye, who would rather lie down than sit, and rather stand than walk... ...He would rather not move if he could help it... ...But, the most important reason why he didn't want to play basketball was something Zhou Ye didn't want to mention or even think about.
It was something that happened when he was in high school. During high school, as a teenager with surging hormones who was always thinking about how to attract the attention of the opposite sex, Zhou Ye was also influenced by Slam Dunk and fell in love with basketball, a sport very suitable for showing off.
Strictly speaking, Zhou Ye's basketball skills were not bad... ...Although, he had no chance of playing in the professional league, it was not a problem for him to bully his classmates at school.
Originally, in the class league organized by the school, Zhou Ye led his friends all the way through the barriers and entered the top four... ...
But he encountered a very strange team. The average height of that team was not high, only about 1.78 meters, and their skills were only barely able to play.
But such a weak team actually made it to the semi-finals, which simply broke the glasses of teachers and students all over the school... ...No matter how strong the teams they encountered were, they would make frequent mistakes when they met them... ...Their skills instantly regressed from Sendoh to Sakuragi Hanamichi... ...
Zhou Ye was naturally full of confidence when facing such a team. Although he had secretly inquired about the reasons for their failure with the teams that had lost to them, those guys all showed a constipated expression. [When you meet them, you will be able to experience our fear.]
Until——Zhou Ye really faced those guys... ...Then he really understood why those people had a constipated expression when they mentioned this team... ...
Damn it——Have you ever experienced the fear of being surrounded by five smelly men who constantly unleash biochemical attacks on you?
Zhou Ye had really experienced it... ...This was no longer a simple basketball game, it was a war, an asymmetrical war... ...How tragic it was to face the opponent's biochemical weapons with a body of flesh and blood.
Zhou Ye, who was determined to win, was not someone who would easily admit defeat. He desperately encouraged his teammates, wanting to defeat this weak team... ...But, he failed... ...Failed in the fight for rebounds with the opponent.
He once thought that the scenes in movies where people were nauseated by the smell were just exaggerated expressions of film and television... ...But, reality made him truly experience... ...The feeling of being nauseated by the smell.
When the opponent's center raised his hands, Zhou Ye smelled a mixture of body odor, armpit odor, sweat odor, and the mixed odor of not having bathed for who knows how many days... ...
Zhou Ye vomited at that time——
Now, whenever Zhou Ye mentions basketball, he can't help but think of the fear of being dominated by body odor on the court that day. The memory is too deep, it has almost become his nightmare.
"Honey... ...I want to see you play basketball... ..." Nissa said coquettishly, she really wanted to see her man waving his youth on the court.
"That's very simple, I'll show it to you later. Do you want to see a three-point line jump dunk? Or is there no problem with a mid-court shot, or even a windmill dunk... ..." Zhou Ye just wouldn't say yes, he just didn't want to go to the arena, no matter what... ...
Darling… I want to see your heroic figure defeating the Lin County team on the court…" Nisa said, turning her pleading gaze to the other three sisters.
"Yes, Master, please go on stage." Before Mehera was intimate with Zhou Ye, he had restored her to around twenty years old. Although her body and appearance had become younger, her mature woman's temperament was perfectly preserved. After all, temperament is related to a person's experience and education, so it's not surprising that it's retained.
However, in order not to attract attention, Mehera only removed the deliberately aged makeup on her face to restore her original appearance when she gathered with Zhou Ye and the others. At other times, in the eyes of others, she was still the original Mehera.
The reason why Mehera helped Nisa speak was to return the favor. No matter what, her identity was Zhou Ye's slave, but Nisa and the three girls, in terms of status, were her mistresses, but they treated her like an older sister, which was the most touching thing for Mehera.
"No…" Zhou Ye was unwilling no matter what.
After all, Mehera had more experience. She could see that her man had a look of lingering fear on his face, but it was said that at his level, there should be nothing that would make him feel afraid. Not even the US government could do that, so why would a basketball make her man so afraid?
"Master, are you afraid of something?" Mehera asked softly.
"What a joke, what do I have to be afraid of…" Zhou Ye looked disdainful. "It's just that the smell on those guys is too unbearable…"
"Smell?? What smell??"
"You think that's a basketball court? You're too naive. That's a poisonous gas battlefield… Let me tell you, when I was in high school…" Zhou Ye described his nightmare experience on the court to the women…
"Pfft—"
"Hahahaha…"
"Hahahahaha…"
After listening to their man's story, the four women couldn't help but laugh so hard that they bent over… "Darling, you can wear a mask on stage…"
"Uh————!!" Zhou Ye was stunned. Was his nightmare broken just like that? No wonder those guys didn't say anything about the characteristics of that smelly armpit team no matter how they asked them?
It was estimated that one reason was to let himself experience their former pain, and another reason was not to let them prepare masks or anything in advance, so they could defeat that smelly armpit team…
However, when Zhou Ye thought about it, he was doing the same thing, and his psychology became much more balanced… That year, the smelly weak team winning the championship was a big deal, but it was really difficult for the head teacher of that class. How did he find these oddballs from his class?
Although he had figured out those nightmare past events and his women had also proposed solutions, Zhou Ye still didn't want to go…
"Darling, Uncle Habans sent Laji to New Delhi to study because he was afraid that he would offend you unintentionally, so the team is short of people…" Nisa coquettishly said, "Although we are not locals, we live here now after all. Darling, you don't want to see our county team being defeated miserably by the neighboring county team, do you?"
What Nisa said really made Zhou Ye a little tempted…
At this time, Nisa dropped the last weight. "If, darling, you win the game… we… we can try that thing you said with you…"
After saying this, the four women's faces turned red…
"For the county, I will not hesitate…" Zhou Ye said, putting on a righteous appearance. The four women were speechless…
Busy for women, tired for women, on the field for women… This is very Zhou Ye.
Now that he had the means to defend against biochemical attacks, Zhou Ye didn't care about anything else… With his speed, those Indians would never be able to touch him… So there was no need to worry about being rubbed with curry flavor…
With Zhou Ye's joining, tomorrow's inter-county basketball game will probably be the most exciting and the most boring… Because without any suspense, the entire game will become Zhou Ye's personal performance show…
ps: Still set to release on time… Please give some support. Considering that I don't forget to update even when I'm on a business trip… I'm shamelessly asking for everything… I even threw the money for staying in a hotel to the Internet cafe for an all-nighter…
Chapter 596
Pia and Sima walked out of County Mayor Habans's house with a look of frustration.
After checking Laji's parents' information yesterday, they began to try every possible way to find Habans's house, but this was not easy. Perhaps for the locals, the county mayor's house was not a top secret.
But for Pia and Sima, two girls who came here from New Delhi for an internship, it was a bit of a blind spot. Although Habans's house was not a secret, not everyone knew it…
By the time they had painstakingly asked a nurse in the hospital about Habans's residence, it was already dark. The two of them had nothing to do with Habans, and it was a bit dangerous for girls to go out at night, so they had to postpone their visit to Habans's house until the next day.
As a result, when they arrived at Habans's residence the next morning, they were told by Habans's servants that their master and wife had already left the county early this morning and went to New Delhi, supposedly to handle their son's transfer.
Pia and Sima completely missed out, which was a big blow to Pia…
"I should have come last night…" Pia said dejectedly.
"Okay… Habans will come back sooner or later…" Xi
Ma comforted her best friend: "You just need to wash a few more mornings of pajamas…"
"Sima—" Pia's originally depressed mood was immediately replaced by an emotion called shame and anger. "Didn't we agree not to mention this?"
"Did I say that?" Sima stared at her big eyes with a blank look. If it weren't for her slightly upturned mouth, Pia would have really believed her.
"Don't run…"
"Don't chase…"
"I won't chase if you don't run…"
"I won't run if you don't chase…"
The figures of two beautiful girls full of youthful energy chasing and playing on the street attracted the attention of many people…
While running, Sima stopped… Pia, who was chasing happily from behind, didn't stop in time and bumped directly into Sima's back.
"What's wrong, Sima?" Pia asked strangely.
"Let's go to the basketball game, Pia." Sima said, pointing to the billboard hanging outside the county's open-air stadium. "Today is the inter-county competition… Do you want to go watch?"
"Let's forget it… Sima, you know I'm not in the mood to watch this…" To be honest, Pia really didn't have the mood to watch any basketball games at this time. Besides, in her mind, what's so good about a basketball game in a small county? It's probably just another boring scrambling game.
"Go, just accompany me to watch… You know I like watching basketball games the most." Sima shook Pia's hand. In fact, her liking for basketball was only one of the reasons. She wanted Pia to relax, after all, not finding Habans today was equivalent to not finding the bad guy in Pia's mouth, which was a small blow to Pia.
Pia looked at her best friend's pleading eyes… and finally nodded. "Okay…"
"Great…" Before Pia could react, Sima grabbed her and ran towards the ticket office…
To be honest, this is a county after all, and the consumption is not expensive. Even the price of a first-class seat, compared to the consumption level in New Delhi, Pia and Sima felt it was simply cheap to death…
Neither of the two girls were poor… Poor people can't afford to go to medical school… So they simply bought two first-class tickets…
After buying the tickets, the two girls casually bought some drinks and walked into the stadium…
Pia and Sima walked into the stadium and went directly to the first row… This is the first-class seat. Generally speaking, these seats are not sold and are provided free of charge to the relatives of the players… So there is also the saying of relatives' seats.
But, don't forget, this is India… All kinds of strange things are normal here…
Uh—that's going too far…
When Pia and Sima came to the first row, they found their seats according to the seat numbers. When they saw their seats, Pia breathed a sigh of relief…
Next to her seat sat four beautiful girls with different styles…
The seats were six-row seats. After Pia and Sima sat down, it meant that only six girls were sitting in this row… This had to make Pia feel a little relieved.
After all, a beautiful girl is always inevitably harassed by those so-called self-proclaimed guys… If the person sitting next to her was such a person, Pia felt that this game would probably become an unpleasant memory.