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She Only Cares About Cultivation-Chapter 1115 - 911: Super Star 85 (Ten Thousand Characters Update) (Part 3)
"Be careful, these people all have HIV."
Hua Yan’s pupils shrank, instinctively looking back at the woman from earlier, unsure if the man had violated her. The night was too dark to see clearly; she only vaguely guessed from his movements what he was about to do.
So, it turned out to be a group of desperadoes. Hua Yan’s gaze was fierce, her actions were decisive, taking on four enemies at once. She relied on her agile body to maneuver skillfully and even used demonic power at critical moments, which allowed the police to find the criminals she had subdued.
The reason Ling Yao couldn’t come over was not that he couldn’t handle the two men, but rather another group had arrived—clearly an organized gang.
The frightening part is that not only are they drug addicts, but they are also all HIV patients; they went together to the police station for confirmation—every one of them is both a drug addict and HIV-positive.
Their average age was just under twenty-five, the oldest not even thirty.
How has society become like this?
The victimized woman is only twenty-three this year. Luckily, Hua Yan arrived in time. Although she was kissed by the attacker, she immediately went to the hospital for preventive treatment.
Before leaving, she even knelt before Hua Yan, thanking her for saving her life.
This police station happened to be the precinct where she had caught the "fatty" the other day. When giving her statement, she saw several familiar faces. They silently gave a thumbs-up upon seeing her: "Well done, heroine!"
Of course, they admired not only her but Ling Yao as well.
Originally, they were out for a walk after dinner, but ended up practicing martial arts for an hour and having a half-day tour of the police station. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺
They persevered until three in the morning, finished recording the statements, and then the police drove them back to the hotel.
Seeing the hardworking officers, Hua Yan felt deeply touched. Ling Yao chatted with them downstairs while she quickly went upstairs into the space, cooking five jin of dumplings she had prepared before, slicing five jin of beef, packing braised chicken feet, eggs, and other braised items into over a dozen meal boxes, totaling two to three dozen disposable boxes, and carrying them downstairs.
"Happy New Year to all of you. Thank you for your hard work on duty. These are snacks I prepared for you. Meeting is fate. Enjoy them slowly!"
The policemen glanced at the hotel behind them, then at the two individuals, somewhat incredulous.
"How could we accept this? It’s probably your reserve for the New Year, right? No way!"
"It’s completely fine. Just take them. Heat them up a little before eating. We’re leaving today, and taking them would be troublesome. We’d rather have the loveliest people help us consume them. We wish you a safe and smooth year, with all the best."
Unable to refuse gifts and blessings, Ling Yao directly placed the items into their trunk, watching the police car leave before turning around to look her up and down.
"Oh, I’m perfectly fine. These little minions were no match for me at all."
Ling Yao patted her head, "Hope this year’s misfortunes are completely gone. Let’s go back, get some rest; tonight was too dangerous."
Spending New Year’s Eve at a police station became a significant Chapter in her life journey.
That night, Hua Yan slept exceptionally well, waking up around three or four in the afternoon, checking her phone to find several messages from Ling Yao saying he was hungry, making her pinch her brows.
"Come up in half an hour."
She ruffled her messy hair, not bothering to wash up, first steaming rice outside, then entering the space to prepare four dishes and one soup, finally going through her routine of washing and bathing. By the time Ling Yao came up, she was already in her sportswear, blow-drying her hair in the bathroom.
She was surprised when he arrived carrying several gift boxes, leaving Hua Yan bewildered: "What’s all this for?"
"It’s from the person you saved last night. They brought these things early in the morning to thank you. You hadn’t woken up yet when I was wandering downstairs, the front desk asked me to bring them up. There’s even a ten thousand yuan red envelope inside,"
The gifts included not only Moutai Wine, cigarettes, but also precious Chinese herbal medicines like ejiao and Cordyceps, cosmetics; their combined worth wouldn’t be less than one hundred thousand.
She clicked her tongue, looking at Ling Yao: "Isn’t this too much? Just who did we save?"
"Does it matter who it is? The heavier the gift, the less they want us to have further involvement. Let’s accept them; it was so dangerous last night. It’s worth not just one hundred thousand, but even two hundred thousand."
Being violated is not the main concern, but the risk of contracting a terminal illness is most terrifying. If a young girl were to get this disease, she would likely choose not to die from the illness but commit suicide. Therefore, it’s fair to say she saved not just one but multiple families. After all, thirteen families were involved last night.







