Chapter 103 Sending a Dog

Si Ran looked at the slightly plump woman without saying a word. For a moment, the place where they were seemed to have suddenly been muted, and it was unusually quiet.

After a while, Qiu Chi, who was sitting in the corner, spoke first: "Ma'am, we had no choice but to rescue those stray cats and dogs. If everyone was like you, it would put a lot of pressure on us."

When the woman heard this, she looked a little flustered.

"I can cover all its living expenses. If it gets sick, I will also cover the money. I just ask the zoo to give it a safe place."

After the woman finished speaking, she lowered her head and tears streamed down her face.

How could she not know how bad it was to follow Si Ran, but she had reached a desperate situation and really had no other choice.

The woman wiped away her tears and said, "I also wanted to send my dog ​​to a friend's house, but the dog ran back on its own. Later, I tried to find a new adopter for it, and it... its feet were all worn out. It ran over 300 kilometers and actually found its way back home on its own."

"I know a lot of animals like Miss Si Ran. I really don't have any other options. The only way is to send the dog to you."

The woman was very anxious. Even though Si Ran didn't say anything, she kept listing the advantages of her dog.

"My dog's name is Fu Fu. He's really well-behaved. He doesn't need to be walked or taken care of too much. Just put three meals a day in front of him and he knows what to eat. I just want to give him a house to shelter him from the wind and rain."

And...stay away from her.

The slightly plump woman lowered her eyes, and her expression was sad.

Fu Fu stuck out his tongue and looked at his owner. He whimpered at his owner, which was very cute.

But what Si Ran heard was: "Hehe, the owner wants to send me away again. There's nothing I can do about it. Dogs are so smart. Every time I put them in the car, they keep looking outside. I'll go home when it's time. Dogs don't want to be separated from their owners anyway."

When Si Ran heard this, he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

Fu Fu's owner kept sending Fu Fu away, but Fu Fu never seemed to hate his owner.

At this time, Si Ran heard Fu Fu speak again: "If the dog leaves, who will protect the owner? The dog promised the owner when it was a child that it would protect the owner for life!"

Before Si Ran could say anything, a child's crying suddenly came from the hotel entrance.

Before everyone could react, they saw the slightly plump woman's face change and she turned around in horror.

Fu Fu, who had been smiling, suddenly looked ferocious. He turned his body around, crawled on the ground with all fours as if he was about to attack, and let out a terrifying growl.

At the door, a tall man was pulling a girl about seven or eight years old by the hair and dragging her inside.

Si Ran and others stood up immediately.

If the person a man is talking to is someone else, he will definitely wait and see what happens.

But he was holding a child in his arms, and the man's movements were rough. With just a slight force, most of the girl's hair was pulled off. The little girl cried heart-wrenchingly in pain.

Bang!

The man was so annoyed that he slapped the girl without hesitation.

“What are you doing!”

Countless voices rang out in unison.

The most excited person was the slightly plump woman from before. She walked over directly, her face full of hatred: "Yang Zhishu, what are you doing! If you have anything to say, come to me, why are you hitting the child!"

The woman said this and slapped him without hesitation.

The man named Yang Zhishu had his face slapped to the side. He smiled as he looked at the woman who spoke fiercely but was actually trembling with fear all over.

Yang Zhishu pointed at Fu Fu, who was growling on the ground. "Zhang Hui, do you still want to send this dog away? I'm telling you, I'm going to kill this damn dog today!"

"You dare!"

Zhang Hui, who had originally looked frightened, suddenly turned ferocious when she heard this: "You dare! If you dare to hurt Fu Fu and my daughter again today, I, Zhang Hui, will take you with me to death. None of us will survive!"

"You?" Yang Zhishu sneered, not caring about the woman's harsh words: "How many times have you said this? Every time you only dare to speak harshly, Zhang Hui, you are my woman in this life, whether you live or die. If you give me the dog right now, I won't beat you today."

Zhang Hui was shaking all over, not knowing whether she was angry or scared.

Fu Fu looked at the little master in the man's hands, and the mistress was almost losing her mind.

Without any warning, it came forward and bit the man's leg.

Si Ran finally saw clearly that the man in front of her was a domestic violence man. Fu Fu was trying to protect his master, so he was hated by the domestic violence man.

Taking advantage of the chaos at the scene, Si Ran gave Song Zhi a look.

Song Zhi snatched the child from Yang Zhishu's hands without hesitation and protected him behind everyone.

The little girl's eyes were filled with fear, and she was too frightened to cry.

Si Ran looked back at the little girl, and his heart suddenly felt sour.

The next second, everything went dark in front of the little girl's eyes, and a pair of cold hands were gently placed on her eyes.

A soft and warm voice sounded in her ears: "If you are afraid, don't look at it. Sister will help you, okay?"

The girl's eyelashes fluttered.

Her whole body was in pain, but at this moment she felt unusually safe.

She said in a trembling voice, "Okay."

Seeing this, Si Ran put his hand down.

She glanced at the man and said to Lin Suiye, "Call the police."

The domestic violence man hadn't expected someone to interfere, but when he saw the person speaking was a stunningly beautiful woman, he was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "Even if the king of heaven came today, it wouldn't work! It's only natural for me to punish my wife and the bastards. Even if the police come, they have to support me."

The woman almost gnashed her teeth when she heard this: "Yang Zhishu, you are a devil!"

Fu Fu's body stood between the two of them, and there were still traces of Yang Zhishu's blood on his white fur.

It was not as docile as before. The dog's hair stood up, as if if Yang Zhishu took a step forward, it would definitely fight the man to the end.

The man was also a little scared.

He continued to speak harshly, "Zhang Hui, don't think that everything will be fine just because you have a dog to protect you. As long as you are still my woman, I will beat you however I want. One day I will kill this little beast!"

Every time he hit a woman, the little beast would bite him until he bled.

Last time, I almost bit his ear off!

After he said he wanted to kill the dog, Zhang Hui rushed to send the dog away. However, the master and servant had a deep affection for each other, and the dog came back after he sent it away.

The dog even nearly bit itself to death when watching him beat his wife.

Thinking of this, a sinister look appeared in Yang Zhishu's eyes, and he kicked Fu Fu.