Blurb: The rating has just been released and is expected to rise. [Raising fluffy animals + easy case-solving + sweet, refreshing and satisfying + pampered protagonist]
Veterinarian Xia Zhini...
Chapter 203: I knocked him unconscious! Xia Zhining narrowed her eyes and examined the kitten in front of her who was surrendering: "Are you saying that Mr. Wu was unconscious because of you?"
The Abyssinian cat nodded its head tremblingly: [I am guilty, I surrender myself.]
[Yesterday, after the pet store lady brought me back, my owner was so mesmerized by my fragrant shower that he couldn't even move his hands.]
[My master picked me up and sucked me hard!]
At this point, the Acinonyx cat huddled its front paws together awkwardly: "Something wasn't right with the owner after he finished sucking the cat's puss. I noticed his hands were shaking and his breathing was getting heavier."
[I immediately went to bite the butler's trouser leg.]
Xia Zhining narrowed her eyes. Small animals are more sensitive to human physical changes than other people. It seems that the time when Mr. Wu was suspected of being poisoned was after he sucked cat poop.
The Acinonyx cat said in a terrified and aggrieved tone: [Woo woo woo, my master must have been knocked unconscious by me!]
[I don't know why my lethality is so strong. I just took a shower...]
After hearing Xiaomao's testimony, Xia Zhining was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
It turned out that the cat thought it was the culprit that caused Mr. Wu to fall into a coma, so it hid in fear.
She asked, "What's your name, kitten?"
The Abyssinian cat's eyes were tearful, and with the tone of a criminal suspect, Tanqi, confessing everything, he blurted out: "My name is Amber, I'm 2 years old, male, and my body is as long as five cat wings..."
"Officer, I've surrendered myself. Could you please be lenient and not shoot the kitten?"
Xia Zhining took out some homemade freeze-dried fish and shrimp from her small bag and used the snacks to comfort the sad kitten: "Amber, don't blame yourself."
"The person who hurt your master was most likely a human murderer. He took advantage of you."
Amber immediately raised her head, looking at Xia Zhining with wide eyes: [Really?]
[It seems the master was not knocked unconscious by me...]
The tabby king gave Amber a speechless look: "Stupid, how could you possibly charm a human into a coma and hospitalization?"
[Even the cutest cat in the world can't do this!]
Amber was devouring the snacks Xia Zhining had given her. After hearing what she had said, she raised her head and said, "But I'm the cutest cat in the world!"
[This is what the master said~]
King Lihua:...
I don't want to talk to a narcissistic idiot.
Xia Zhining grasped the key point in the cat's "surrender".
Mr. Wu seemed unwell after sucking the cat's pus. Could it be that the murderer had tampered with Amber?
Did he administer a contact or inhalation poison so that Mr. Wu would come into contact with it while petting the cat?
But Amber is now alive and well and nothing is wrong with her.
After asking for Amber's consent, Xia Zhining put on medical gloves and examined Amber's skin.
As she examined him, she asked, "Amber, did anything seem strange when you were bathing your pet at the pet store?"
"Or have any strangers approached you?"
Amber thought for a moment and said, "No, the beautician who bathed me was a familiar one. She was very skilled."
"What about on the way back?"
[No, I stayed in the cage obediently on the way back.]
[When we got home, my master carried me out.]
Xia Zhining found it unbelievable. Logically speaking, Amber should have come into contact with the pet shop staff and the employees in the house after taking a bath.
These people are all fine.
When Xia Zhining's gloves touched Amber's neck, she looked at Amber's empty neck and suddenly narrowed her eyes.
Because Abyssinian cats look like the sacred Egyptian cat, many cat owners like to wear beautiful gem necklaces around their cats' necks.
Make the cat look more mysterious and noble like an Egyptian pharaoh.
Not to mention a wealthy family like Mr. Wu's, the jewels he gives to his cat might be different every day.
Xia Zhining asked doubtfully, "Amber, did your master give you a collar or a jewel necklace?"