My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

The young policeman looked shy, patted the policewoman in his arms stiffly, and comforted her softly.

"Well, I, I believe you."

The policewoman nodded her head, but her hands were still clinging to the young police officer. It was a rhythm that was going to be clinging to death.

Lu Zijia, Jing Junyi, and the young Mo Xiu, who felt that they were inexplicably stuffed with a lot of dog food, "..."

At this moment, Lu Zijia deeply felt that while she was cheating others, she also cheated herself.

That sweet and greasy dog ​​food really made her very supportive!

"Cough, okay, back to business."

Lu Zijia, who didn't want to be forced into dog food any more, deliberately coughed loudly and dryly, reminding the two people who were hugging each other tightly that there were other people here!

Realizing that there were other people, the two of them instantly blushed, and then quickly separated as if they had been electrocuted.

However, even if they were separated, the policewoman quietly leaned towards the young policeman.

Although she loves to read novels like gods and demons, she is actually very afraid of gods and demons, so she is a super contradiction.

The young policeman is naturally very happy for the girl he likes to be close to him.

Seeing the small movements and reactions of the two, Lu Zijia silently rolled his eyes.

In the past life, when he was in the cultivation world, he didn't feel anything, but after coming to this world, Lu Zijia deeply knew the sour feeling of being forced into dog food.

At this moment, a person unconsciously appeared in Lu Zijia's mind.

Even if the man was in a wheelchair, he still couldn't hide his aura of a king who looked down on the world.

After realizing what he was thinking, Lu Zijia quickly calmed down, and instantly put the picture behind him.

"Three days ago, a fifteen-year-old boy almost jumped off a building to commit suicide, do you know that?"

Lu Zijia asked the two policemen with a solemn expression.

Hearing the business, the shyness on the young policeman's face disappeared instantly, and he replied sternly, "I know, that boy's name is Qiu Ansheng, and it happened around here.

We are also responsible for this case. The boy jumped off at that time, but fortunately, our colleague caught him with an air cushion in time.

The boy fell into a coma on the spot, and we sent him to the hospital, but he ran away secretly after waking up. "

The policewoman continued his words, "We have also investigated Qiu Ansheng's background, he is a single-parent family, he has been dependent on his mother since childhood, and his family is relatively poor.

Some time ago, his mother was admitted to the hospital and was found to be in the middle stage of lung cancer, requiring more than 200,000 yuan for surgery.

We suspect that this may be the main reason for his suicide. "

Lu Zijia shook his head, "That's not the main reason, the main reason is that the hospital bills he had worked so hard to collect and borrowed were taken away.

Not to mention the 200,000-plus operation fee, even the medical expenses for hospitalization, how could he not despair? "

The hospital bills borrowed through all the hard work can be said to be Qiu Ansheng's last hope, so when even that last hope was lost.

Qiu Ansheng's already shaky mentality collapsed in an instant. He was completely in despair and couldn't get out, and finally chose the most extreme suicide.

In Lu Zijia's view, this was the stupidest choice.

There is still hope when people live, and when people die, there is really no hope at all.

Therefore, it is still necessary to have a stable attitude, otherwise it will be easy to embark on the path of extremes.