Song Shang's mustache twitched, and he stared at Geng Ying with a strange expression.
"I knew how to do it, didn't you just see it? Why are you so surprised?"
Geng Ying tilted her head in a daze, stammering, "I...you...I thought I was hallucinating."
Song Shang jumped off the entryway cabinet and walked gracefully towards her pink cat bed. "It wasn't an illusion; what you just saw was real."
He shrank into the cat's bed, curling himself up in a ball with a frustrated expression. "The cat turned into a human, and then back into a cat."
He paused, then added, "Also, I can talk, but I kept meowing like a cat because I was afraid of scaring you."
Geng Ying was still completely bewildered, standing blankly in the middle of the living room, looking at Song Shang who was leisurely sitting in his room, "Oh..."
Song Shang looked down at his own claws and sighed heavily.
Being able to transform back into human form is a good thing, indicating that his abilities are gradually recovering. However, the bad thing is that the whole process is out of control, and it is unknown what triggered the transformation.
What's even more devastating is that Geng Ying, that foolish woman, saw it all.
Song Shang looked up and saw a magnified human face in front of him.
He shuddered, his fur stood on end, and he almost stuck out his claws.
Geng Ying, oblivious to his presence, pointed at his outstretched paw. "So, are you a cat or a person?"
"It's a fox!" Song Shang angrily pulled his paw back, put it in front of him, and lay down, puffing out his cheeks.
"Huh?" Geng Ying looked at Song Shang, who was in the form of a cat, with a confused expression, and repeated, "A fox?"
"Yes, a nine-tailed fox."
Geng Ying recalled the two ears on Song Shang's head and confirmed that they didn't look like a kitten, but more like a white fox.
“But you only have one tail,” Geng Ying said, puzzled.
When Song Shang first transformed into a human, he clearly only had a tail behind him.
Looking at the innocent-looking Geng Ying, Song Shang felt a lump in his throat, realizing that this woman had a way of piercing people's hearts.
He impatiently flicked his tail, buried his head in his den, and turned his rear end towards Geng Ying.
During the time that Geng Ying had been raising him, she had come to understand the meaning behind all his little actions quite well.
Song Shang was feeling down and didn't want to talk to her.
Geng Ying pouted and poked his back with her fingertip, "Sweet Bean?"
Song Shang flicked its tail, wriggled twice like a worm, and burrowed even deeper into its nest.
Geng Ying has now fully accepted that her cat is not a cat, but a fox, and can even turn into a human.
She's like a kindergarten child, eager for knowledge, constantly asking questions.
"If you're a fox, why are you looking like a cat?"
"Besides being able to transform into a human, do you know anything else? Like spatial distortion, teleportation, or time travel? Do you know those?"
"By the way, can you read?"
How old are you?
"You look like an adult in human form, right? Why do you still look like a kitten?"
"you……"
Song Shang, who had originally planned to sleep a little longer, was made dizzy by the noise.
He could no longer bear it, so he turned around, stood up, and explained each question in a humiliating manner.
*
On the other side, Zhu Hao got up very early, dressed in all black, covering her little face completely, carrying a bulging bag, and sneaked out of the manor.
After agonizing all night about how to get Zhu Hao to reveal who Tang Song wanted to date, Tang Song finally decided to follow Zhu Hao in the morning.
He's going to find that pig who's trying to steal the cabbage! He'll tear him to pieces!
Tang Song didn't sleep all night, keeping a close eye on Zhu Hao's movements. The moment she left the house, he followed her.
Downstairs at the Xue Group building.
Zhu Hao looked around, pulled his mask up slightly, and deliberately avoided the surveillance cameras as he walked towards the underground parking lot.
Tang Song watched her furtive figure from a distance, his brows furrowed.
He glanced up at the large characters "Xue Group" above his head, his mind racing, and then followed after them.
"Ah! Ah! Who is it?!" A terrible scream came from the corner of the basement.
The familiar voice made Tang Song stop in his tracks.
He hesitated as he looked at the familiar petite black figure and backpack ahead.
Xue Qinfeng clutched the back of his head, curled up in a ball, and begged for mercy, "Brother! Brother! Stop hitting me! I'll give you the money! Stop hitting me!"
Zhu Hao puffed out his cheeks, stared at Xue Qinfeng wrapped in a burlap sack on the ground, and tightened his grip.
This was the best solution she could think of that wouldn't involve Geng Ying or make things difficult for Tang Song.
Thinking of the man curled up on the ground like a ripe shrimp, entangled with Geng Ying, Zhu Hao raised her fist even higher.
Not far away, Tang Song's gaze lingered between Zhu Hao and Xue Qinfeng, who was screaming in agony on the ground.
He stroked the rope on his wrist with a serious expression, sensing Zhu Hao's emotional fluctuations.
I was very angry and agitated.
Where Zhu Hao couldn't see, Tang Song's pupils gradually became sharp and vertical, faintly glowing green.
Could it be... that the cub wants to date that slut Xue Qinfeng?!
From his perspective, Xue Qinfeng and Zhu Hao's total contact time did not exceed one hour.
He couldn't imagine what could make such a gentle little cub like Zhu Hao hit someone on his own initiative.
There's no other explanation besides relationship issues.
The air pressure around Tang Song gradually decreased, and the temperature in the basement plummeted.
Zhu Hao, who was busy beating people up, suddenly shivered.
She looked up and saw that there was no one around and no surveillance cameras.
Zhu Hao pouted, looked at Xue Qinfeng who was wailing and begging for mercy on the ground, gave him one last punch, turned around and ran away. He was very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Xue Qinfeng, lying on the ground, wriggled and lifted the sack over his head, but before he could see what was in front of him, his eyes were covered again.
Fists, even more ferocious and heavy than before, rained down.
A piercing scream echoed from the basement.
Ten minutes later.
Tang Song walked out of the basement with a gloomy expression, his fingertips still bearing the fibers from the burlap sack, his knuckles bleeding.
He twitched his nose slightly and followed the direction in which Zhu Hao had disappeared.
Xue Qinfeng, who had been inexplicably beaten twice: "..."
He cautiously peeked out of the sack, his bruised and swollen face being photographed by paparazzi who appeared out of nowhere.
In less than an hour, the photo went viral online.
[Shocking! Another side of the Xue family's young master!]
[Click here to see Xue xx's private photos]
[The young master of the Xue Group is suspected of being the victim of revenge in a romantic relationship...]
...
Zhu Hao returned to the manor and put down his equipment with a sense of relief.
Just as she was about to pull the little wolf cub made from Tang Song's tail fur from under her pillow, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Tang Song's voice came from outside the door.
"Open the door."
There was never a commanding tone.
Zhu Hao froze, feeling incredibly guilty after doing something wrong, and opened the door much more slowly than before.
Click.
Tang Song's tall figure stood at the doorway, shrouded in the morning mist, feeling utterly cold.
"Where did you go?" Tang Song squeezed into Zhu Hao's bedroom, closed the door behind him, and stared at Zhu Hao with a sharp, scrutinizing gaze.
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