Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!

Chapter 696: It’s Over, It’s Over, Nothing Will Help

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

At this moment, Harper suddenly looked up. “This pork trotter is quite soft.”

That was what Mrs. Walton had asked him five minutes ago.

Mrs. Walton: “…” Oh no, oh no, he really didn’t recover well! The reflex arc was still so long!

William exclaimed, “Harper, your reflective arc hasn’t been cured yet!” It wasn’t that it hadn’t been cured. If his previous reflective arc was on Mars, he might have reached the atmosphere now. If it was in the past, it would take half an hour to reflect one circle. Now, it only took five minutes?

William shook his head. “It’s over. It’s hopeless. He was born with it.”

Harper was still thinking about Amelia’s identity. He was not sure if his sister was the King of Hell. In traditional myths, the King of Hell was a man. It was not that there were no women. He had specially investigated. In the old feudal society, people looked down on women. Therefore, when he was compiling the story, he found that there was a female King of Hell. How could a woman be the King of Hell? Hence, they changed it to a man. If that was the case, was his sister really the King of Hell?

After half a bowl of rice, Harper couldn’t think of an answer, so he responded to what William had just said. “No.”

Everyone:  Are you still saying that you haven’t eaten? You only replied after finishing half a bowl of rice!

Seven’s little yellow rice fell out of his mouth. “It’s over, it’s over, there’s no saving it!”

On the other side, Alex was on a “special mission” again today. He came out of the abandoned chemical plant and saw the sunlight outside again.

“I almost thought I wouldn’t make it this time…” Alex’s voice was deep, and he could not hide his fatigue. The SUV was parked by the roadside. After getting into the car, he felt his body warm up a little. His well-defined fingers pressed against the steering wheel, and there was blood everywhere on his knuckles. He bit the white bandage with familiarity and wrapped his hand. After doing this, he leaned against the car seat and looked at the abandoned chemical plant in front of him in silence.

Previously, during Harper’s surgery, when he woke up from his coma, he said that he had gone to the King of Hell’s Hall. The King of Hell’s Hall was filled with statues and was lifeless. Only a person sat on the King of Hell’s chair. It was Mia. Alex was not stupid. Elmer was not an ordinary ghost to begin with. He had guarded Mia for so long. According to many details, Mia’s master, Elmer, should be the Infernal Judge of Hell. And his daughter was very likely to be the King of Hell.

Alex smiled bitterly. He was a mortal and would eventually die and be reincarnated. However, he could not bear to part with his daughter. If he worked harder, then… would he have the ability to choose not to leave when he was reincarnated?

Alex drove back to the city and stopped in front of a pharmacy. He bought gauze, hemostatic powder, and disinfectant for external injuries. During the short drive back, the blood from his wound had already soaked the original gauze.

Alex didn’t want to go back and make Amelia worry, so he planned to change his dressing in the car before leaving. At that moment, he heard a voice say, “Hello, do you need help?”

Alex looked up and saw a woman standing in front of him. He said coldly, “No need.”

However, the woman refused to give up. She said with a concerned expression, “My surname is Yager. I’m a doctor. I see that your injuries are quite serious. Did you touch broken glass?” Yinn’s face was gentle, and she tried her best to appear professional.

Alex said coldly, “Don’t you understand human language?” His face was cold, and his slightly curly black hair hung between his eyebrows, making his gaze look even more dangerous.

Yinn’s hands and feet instantly went cold. She had no doubt that if she said another word, she would be struck by the man in front of her. She took a step back and ran.

Alex stared at Yinn’s back. The calculation in her eyes was well hidden, but she couldn’t escape his gaze. Was she after him? Interesting. No one else knew his whereabouts except himself. Coming to this pharmacy to buy things was an impromptu decision. If this woman was after him, how did she know about this place?

Alex picked up the disinfectant and washed it over the wound. His wound had indeed been punctured by broken glass. It had just been abandoned at the chemical plant. In order to fight a fierce ghost, he had smashed his fist into a piece of glass. The broken glass had pierced into the flesh. But he had gotten the broken glass out before he left that chemical plant.

The disinfectant stung a lot. Ordinary people would not be able to withstand this kind of pain. Alex was expressionless the entire time. After disinfecting, he sprinkled some medicinal powder and bandaged it violently. His movements were very rough, as if it was not his hand.