Apocalypse: Transmigrated General's Daughter Uses Space to Survive-Chapter 170: Li Wan

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Chapter 170: Chapter 170: Li Wan

"Can we help you?" Chu Miao asked through the palm-sized hole in the door. Even though she could ’see’ everything on the other side of the door, the people there weren’t the same. They could only see her face.

"Miss, is there a doctor among you? Could you please look at my son, he has a high fever that won’t go down. There are soldiers on this floor and I heard that soldiers mostly treat themselves while on missions.

So, they must know what to do. I can go to the hospital and regular fever-reducing medicine doesn’t seem to work. Could you please ask them for help?

I can pay whatever amount of money, as long as they look at my son. I’ll give you all the money I have." The young woman kept talking in a begging tone while tears streamed down her face.

She was about to open the door and take a look at the child when suddenly a discordant voice was heard. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"It’s useless to beg such cold-blooded people. They won’t help. Last time we only asked them to give us some of the supplies they brought back and they killed the boy from the Fang family.

They are probably just going to watch your son die. You might as well go back and spend his last moments with him."

This person’s words were really unbearable. Cursing such a small child to die without even feeling guilty in the name of advising his mother. How unfeeling.

But Chu Miao stopped what she was about to do. These were some of the people who would be in her sect and she wanted to access their character. The one who spoke was already blacklisted. He would incite conflict in a relatively peaceful environment. No need for such a person.

The young woman was momentarily stupefied by someone cursing her son to die, then she came back to her senses and her tears stopped at that moment.

"Mrs. Dong, I don’t care what grudge you have with the young miss here but for you to curse my son. I cannot tolerate that. If you dare to curse my son to die again I will fight you to the death no matter who you are.

Nobody invited you here. You can’t help my son, so shut up." The young woman didn’t look like the one who was about to collapse just now. One could say that a mother really drew strength from the love of their children.

Just being cursed to die, and she was ready to go to war. One could imagine what she would do if anyone hurt her child.

Chu Miao also appreciated the fact that she didn’t follow that woman’s words and crucify her without knowing right from wrong. This was a good quality in a human being.

"Did I say something wrong? Didn’t they kill the Fang family’s son because of some supplies?" The woman, addressed as Mrs. Dong, refused to give up.

"Was it just because of some supplies? You people banded together and blocked them outside the building. Threatening not to let them pass unless they handed over all the supplies they had collected that night.

It was during the extreme heat and the sun was about to rise. If they stayed in the sun, they could have been hurt, but you people didn’t care and tried to rob them without the strength to protect yourselves.

All bark without a bite to back it up. Did you expect everyone to give in to you just because you are a little advanced in age?" The quiet youth who had spoken up for them that time when they were blocked outside the building and also the one who had been kicking that annoying woman a few days ago went on a tirade.

You could tell that he didn’t like to talk. For someone who liked to remain quiet to get to a degree where he would be harsh enough to hit someone, it could be seen how overboard these people had gone.

She was glad that she had taught them a lesson earlier, killing the chicken to warn the monkey and it worked.

This was the first time a rackas had come their way.

The young woman, after reprimanding Mrs. Dong, turned to Chu Miao again.

"Miss, please if there is something you can do for my son could you help please?"

The young woman’s name was Li Wan, her husband was the quiet man standing behind her as if offering silent support. He didn’t say anything, but his position didn’t change as he stood behind the woman carrying a child.

Even though he never spoke, one could see the worry in his eyes when he looked at his son.

Chu Miao decided not to dwell on the pettiness of others and check the child first.

She took out a key from her space ring and unlocked the door. She didn’t invite them in, but instead walked out and Ye Xuan, who had been silent and standing behind her the whole time moved as well and followed her out the door.

There was a small group of people outside standing at the landing near the stairs. Seeing how congested the place was and how easy it was to cause an accident, Chu Miao turned around and asked Ye Xuan to lock the door.

Once it was locked, she turned to the woman and spoke softly.

"It’s dangerous crowding like this near the stairs, let’s go down to the corridor on the sixteenth floor and talk there."

Seeing that Chu Miao was willing to at least talk, Li Wan and her husband saw some hope and agreed hastily. Her husband moved to take their son and carried him downstairs with his wife following behind him.

The young man who was barrating Mrs. Dong also nodded at Chu Miao and Ye Xuan as a form of greeting and turned around to follow the husband and wife.

Chu Miao had a good impression of this young man and nodded back to respond.