Chapter 25 Chapter 25 [Second update] It turns out that what I saw was still...
evening.
As soon as Qin Du arrived home, he saw an unfamiliar car parked in the yard.
Without asking, I know the name of the car owner.
He glanced at the car and strode in.
The hall was bustling with activity, and Qin Chuyao, who was usually elusive, also made a rare appearance.
In addition, Uncle Li, Liu Jingheng, and the uninvited Cheng Yunqing gathered together, and the crowd was as crowded as if it was New Year's Day.
Qin Chuyao didn't know what was wrong with him. His face was swollen like a pig's head and his teeth were bared. He was shaking a cat toy in his hand and making a disgusting sound:
"Look here, look here, meow~~"
Then, he had to quietly observe Cheng Yunqing's expression.
Qin Du frowned slightly.
Suddenly, a white shadow jumped out from the crowd, slid along the ground, came to Qin Du's feet, and caught the squeaking toy mouse.
"Oh, Xiao Mi is really awesome..." Uncle Li's words of praise were stuck after he saw Qin Du's face.
A pair of black eyes covered with snow and frost stared straight at the cat lying at his feet, biting and gnawing on the toy mouse.
"Qin...Mr. Qin, you're back! Didn't you say there was a cocktail party tonight?" Uncle Li hurried forward and blocked the cat without leaving any trace.
Qin Du retracted his gaze and handed him his coat.
"The partner had something urgent to do and changed the time."
He asked again: "Where did the cat come from?"
Uncle Li glanced at Liu Jingheng quietly, then lowered his voice and said to Qin Du:
"I found it outside. It's injured. Don't worry, Master Cheng will take the cat away in a moment. It won't be a nuisance to you."
Qin Du said "hmm": "Deal with it as soon as possible."
After saying that, he walked around the crowd and went straight upstairs.
Uncle Li finally breathed a sigh of relief when Qin Du disappeared from his sight.
Liu Jingheng loved this cat so much that she spent an entire afternoon making several pieces of clothes for the little guy using old towels. Although the stitching was clumsy and ugly, the kitten's name "Qiuqiu" was sewn crookedly on each piece of clothing.
Cheng Yunqing came over after get off work, and Liu Jingheng asked him if he wanted to give the kitten a name.
He actually didn't have much interest in animals and wanted to say it was okay, but when he met Liu Jingheng's starry eyes, he immediately changed his words:
"You found it, come and get it."
Liu Jingheng: "I don't know how to name it."
Cheng Yunqing smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. As long as it's your name, I like it."
Liu Jingheng: "Since it's white, let's call it Qiuqiu."
Cheng Yunqing didn't understand the cause and effect relationship, so he asked again, "What if it's black?"
Liu Jingheng: "Also called Qiuqiu."
In the middle, Qin Chuyao also offered advice: "I think calling him Leo is a good idea."
Cheng Yunqing's smile disappeared and he said coldly:
“Read more books when you have time.”
Qin Chuyao didn't understand, so which character in "球球" was the most elegant one?
At this moment, Cheng Yunqing saw that Liu Jingheng was very fond of the kitten, and he curled his lips and leaned over to say:
"If you like it, you're welcome to come to my house anytime to see it. I also want to make a new cat bed for it, and I'll need your help to write an inscription then."
Liu Jingheng nodded.
But Qin Chuyao:
"Yunqing, are you planning to adopt this cat?"
Cheng Yunqing glanced at Qin Chuyao's swollen face, and said indifferently:
"Yeah, leaving it here will only cause you trouble."
"No trouble, no trouble!" Qin Chuyao rejected it immediately, "I like cats."
"You're not allergic."
"You can take medicine for allergies, that's not a big deal. Look at this little beast... The cat is seriously injured and hasn't recovered yet, so it's not a good idea to move it rashly. Why don't you let it recuperate at my house for two days? You can take it back when it's healed."
Cheng Yunqing wanted to say "No need to bother", but when he glanced over, he saw Liu Jingheng holding the kitten and looking straight at him. Although he didn't say it, the reluctance in his eyes was almost overflowing.
He sighed softly and asked Liu Jingheng:
"What do you think? Should I keep it here for two days? Or should I take it away now?"
Liu Jingheng hugged the kitten tightly. The kitten purred comfortably and began to knead the milk with its two front paws, one high and one low.
"I...I want it."
He really wanted to have a kitten of his own, even if it was only for a short time, at least he had it.
Once upon a time, I also proposed my idea to the dean, but my father was very embarrassed:
"There are many children in our institution, and we don't hold back when hitting them. What if we hurt a kitten or let it scratch us..."
So when he heard the family of his sister in the next bed reading about how the protagonist overcame allergies and lived in harmony with the kitten, he also envied the character in the book for the first time.
Because he has a cat.
Cheng Yunqing raised her hand and scratched the kitten's chin, her voice so soft that it seemed to drip with water:
"Okay, I'll ask you to take care of it for two days. I'll take it back when it's healed. If you can't bear to part with it, you can come to my house anytime to see it. I'll tell you the password so you can come over anytime when I'm not home."
The smile on Qin Chuyao's face disappeared completely, and a layer of black air vaguely appeared on his face, which was swollen like a pig's head.
Damn it, this was what he feared the most. If these two were given a reason to meet every day, who knows what Liu Jingheng would say.
After all, Liu Jingheng's love for him is evident to all.
Cheng Yunqing played with Liu Jingheng and the kitten for a while. Seeing that it was getting late, he watched Liu Jingheng take the heart-healthy medicine before getting up to say goodbye.
This time, Qin Chuyao consciously did not chase after him.
Instead, he walked around the crowd and quietly found the gardener who had already fallen asleep:
"You should have quite a bit of rat poison here."
*
After playing tired, Qiuqiu was sent back to the nest by Liu Jingheng to sleep, and she considerately covered him with a small blanket.
He watched while sitting, standing, lying down, and tilting his head to watch.
This little guy is adorable from every angle.
At this time, in the study next door.
Uncle Li was trembling with fear, his legs shaking, but he still had to maintain the dignity of a professional butler.
"You mean, the cat will continue to stay here." Qin Du flipped through the documents without raising his head.
Uncle Li quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead:
"Master Cheng changed his mind at the last minute, but don't worry, he promised to come and pick up the kitten soon."
"His business." Qin Du said calmly, "You don't need to tell me."
Uncle Li's gray eyebrows were gathered together.
Qin Du closed the document, put it aside, picked up the black tea, and said in a nonchalant tone:
"You can discuss his problem with him. Tomorrow morning, you or the cat will stay and you can think about it yourself."
Uncle Li:!!!
It turns out that he has to be the bad guy.
The scene of himself ordering the kitten to be sent away and Liu Jingheng looking at him pitifully and shooting star rays at him appeared in his mind.
I really don't like being a human being.
*
Liu Jingheng fed the kitten a vitamin B6 tablet, settled it down, turned off the headlights, and worried that it would be scared in the unfamiliar environment, so she left an orange night light on for it, then gently closed the door and left.
Hurry up and find your phone and enter the game.
He couldn't understand the various icons in the game, but he could skillfully find the friend column and check the status of his friends.
A big guy who doesn't mind his lack of skills and is willing to play games with him, and even spends a lot of money to buy him high-end skins.
Online!
Liu Jingheng said "Hey" and sent a message to the boss:
【Hello. 】
After a few minutes, the other party replied: [Hmm, playing games? ]
【OK】
[Okay!] To let the other person know that she wanted to team up with him, Liu Jingheng added an exclamation point.
After playing a few games, Liu Jingheng donned the high-end battle suit given to him by the boss, and like a loyal little follower, he followed wherever he went. Behind the countless "Don't save Baoping" calls, was Liu Jingheng's supreme sense of mission, willing to sacrifice his life for him, making the story of love suicide no longer just an ancient legend.
Teammate: [Dad, I’m convinced]
After one game ended, the boss didn't start a new one for a long time. Liu Jingheng didn't urge him and waited patiently. Then she saw the boss send a message saying "wait a moment".
Liu Jingheng nodded, not caring whether others could see it or not.
The other side.
Qin Du put down his phone and stood up.
The closer I got to the door, the clearer the sound of claws grinding against the door became.
He opened the door and looked down. A small white creature meowed and poked its head in through the gap.
The silly little guy fell asleep, went out to pee, and couldn't find his room when he came back.
Qin Du raised his chin, raised his toes, picked up the kitten and sent it out.
Then he called Uncle Li over:
"I've allowed it to stay overnight, but you're too old to handle a cat."
Uncle Li quickly picked up the kitten, apologized, and ran away in shame.
Qin Du brushed off his trouser legs and went back to his room to pick up his phone again.
I found that during the time he was away, my screen was dominated by messages about Liu Jingheng.
【Wait for you. 】
【What's your job? 】
How old are you?
【I'm telling you, I have a cat. 】
[A white, long-haired silver tabby cat, about four months old, with blue eyes.]
【Do you want to see the photos?】
【? See the photos.】
【look? 】
Qin Du finished reading the news, paused for a long time, and chuckled.
But aren't you a puppy?
After a while, Liu Jingheng received a reply from the boss: [It’s ok to take a look]
Liu Jingheng: [You can’t post pictures in the game. I’ll add you on WeChat.]
Qin Du: [Is this your purpose?]
Liu Jingheng didn't understand, what was the purpose?
Although he didn't understand, he was very good at applying formulas: [Right.]
Qin Du looked at the frank word "good" and chuckled.
He has several WeChat accounts, responsible for connecting with different groups of people.
He gave Liu Jingheng a WeChat account that only had a family list.
Once WeChat is added, countless pictures follow.
Some are lying down, some are crouching, some are chasing after the mouse toy and leaving a shadow, some are licking their fur, and some are suddenly popping out from under the table and looking so cute on you.
Qin Du rested his chin with one hand and held up his phone with the other, flipping through the photos one by one.
Liu Jingheng continued: [It's only three or four months old, still a baby, so I named it Qiuqiu.]
Qin Du was a little curious: [What is the inevitable connection between these two? ]
Liu Jingheng: [No, but according to the rules, it must be called Qiuqiu.]
Qin Du smiled and shook his head.
Don't try to guess Liu Jingheng's thought process, it will only make you feel frustrated.
[You like cats very much?] Qin Du couldn't figure it out himself and sent this message.
"I like all small animals." Liu Jingheng replied.
Qin Du didn't ask, and he tried to analyze it from the origin of the universe like a talkative AI:
[I have no friends because I am sick, but animals don’t think I am sick.]
Qin Du: I can see that you are sick.
"But, we'll have to send the kitten away in a few days," Liu Jingheng said again.
Qin Du's typing hand paused above the screen.
Words have no warmth, but when combined cleverly, they can give rise to emotions everywhere.
Through the screen, Qin Du seemed to be able to see Liu Jingheng's dull expression, as if she was deliberately frowning, with a faint blue look of anger.
It’s getting late, go to bed early. Qin Du said.
[Okay.] [Will you be online tomorrow?]
Qin Du: [Let’s talk about it later.]
After turning off my phone and computer, the smart home received the signal and turned the light in the study to the dimmest setting.
The orange light echoes the flames of the scented candles.
Qin Du leaned against the back of the chair, leaning back slightly.
Very strange.
Every day he put down his work to play games with Liu Jingheng, competed with the young boy for him, and now he was lost in thought because of a cat.
This feeling is very strange.
After a long while, Qin Du stood up, took out his phone, and sent a message to Uncle Li:
[It's not difficult to tell you what to do. You go or the cat goes. I've made it clear.]
Uncle Li was pacing back and forth in the room, biting his fingertips. When he received this message, he almost fell to his knees.
On one side was Liu Jingheng's heartbroken expression, and on the other side were President Qin's deep, snowy eyes, as if a storm was brewing.
*
At night, the Qin family mansion was silent. The top-grade building materials provided excellent sound insulation, so even the sound of the wind outside could not be heard.
In the darkness of the night, a dark shadow sneaked through the corridor, tiptoeing like a thief.
The black shadow passed by Liu Jingheng's room and looked at the painting "The Person I Love Most" on the wall. He couldn't help but clench his fists, tears welled up in his eyes, and he was filled with sadness.
Xiao Jingjing respected and loved him as if he were her second parent. Even though she hated painting, she would still convey her thoughts to everyone.
And he couldn't even keep Jingjing's favorite little cat.
Uncle Li sighed deeply and floated out of the storage room where the kitten was kept like a wandering soul.
He had already worked together with his bodyguards to send the kitten away overnight under the cover of darkness and strong winds. He also looked for Cheng Yunqing in advance. If Liu Jingheng asked about it, he would say that the kitten suddenly became intelligent and realized that the Qin family was not its final destination, so it packed its bags and rushed to the Cheng family overnight.
Anyway, with Liu Jingheng's intelligence that allows him to cheat people out of 200 out of 100 in his pocket, he will believe anything you say.
Uncle Li mouthed "Sorry, little cat," and tiptoed to open the door a little.
A faint orange light shone through the crack in the door, stretching his shadow diagonally.
Uncle Li was shocked: There is someone!
Taking a closer look in the dim light, he saw that it was his young master Qin Chuyao.
Qin Chuyao was holding a small decorative chandelier and squatting in front of the sleeping cat, observing it.
The light and shadow intertwined, casting a dark shadow in his eyes.
He reached out and poked the sleeping cat, but seeing that it didn't move, a narrow shadow appeared at the corner of his lips.
Uncle Li was puzzled: What is happening...?
Then, there was a very light rustling sound in the room, and Qin Chuyao took out a paper bag from his pocket, which contained two round white pills.
With quick eyes and hands, he pinched the cat's cheeks, forcing it to open its mouth due to muscle memory, and while the cat was sleeping soundly, he stuffed all the pills into its mouth.
The cat woke up and struggled, twisting its little body hard.
Qin Chuyao held the cat's mouth tightly with both hands, and after making sure it had swallowed the pill, he stood up.
Uncle Li was peeking outside the door, his eyes wide as if they were bells.
Master! I never thought you were this kind of person!
At this time, footsteps were heard in the house. Uncle Li danced like a little swan, tiptoed and hid behind a half-person-high potted plant in the corridor, observing secretly.
Then, Qin Chuyao, who was walking quickly in front of him, turned around and did not return to his room. Instead, he inquired at the door of Liu Jingheng's room for a long time and then slipped in quietly.
Uncle Li was shocked.
Master! I never thought you were such a beast!
Uncle Li trembled and looked around in panic, his eyes falling on the fire alarm.
…
The shrill alarm broke the tranquility of the Qin family mansion.
The nannies and housekeepers were the first to be affected, followed by the employers who slowly put on their coats.
Liu Jingheng sat on the bed, rubbing her sleepy eyes.
So noisy.
Uncle Li's voice came from the corridor:
"Everyone, go back to bed. This was a misunderstanding. I checked and it was the incense that triggered the smoke alarm."
Liu Jingheng lay straight on her back and fell back into the embrace of the big bed.
The next second, he sat up again amid Uncle Li's hoarse screams.
"Qiuqiu! Qiuqiu, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing the sound, the Qin family went out to check the situation.
Then I saw a thin young man carrying a wheelchair and running towards the utility room.
Because of his health, Liu Jingheng was often told not to do strenuous exercise, but Uncle Li's screams were like a knife, piercing into the sensitive nerves hidden deep in his brain, which were usually difficult to detect.
When they reached the door, Liu Jingheng put the wheelchair on the ground and sat on it, swinging her arms so vigorously that smoke was coming out. She was not so active even when she was breastfeeding.
Uncle Li held Qiuqiu in his arms. Qiuqiu looked wilted, his stomach twitching constantly, he was vomiting non-stop, and there was a thick layer of foam at the corners of his mouth.
"What's wrong?" Liu Jingheng stretched out her arms to take it.
"I suspect it has eaten something poisonous by mistake, and now it is vomiting violently." Uncle Li said anxiously.
Liu Jingheng's heart, which had been calm for many days, suddenly beat to a strange rhythm because of this sentence.
The entire chest cavity began to expand abnormally, and all the blood in the body rushed against the blood vessels to the top of the head.
"Let me see." His outstretched hands were shaking.
Uncle Li shouted:
"Hurry up and prepare soapy water to induce vomiting!"
The nannies rushed to the bathroom in a hurry. In the crowd, Qin Du looked at everything in front of him coldly.
boring.
He turned around and prepared to go back to sleep.
After taking two steps, his toes suddenly stopped.
The dim corridor before me seemed to have no end, leading to endless darkness.
Qin Du slowly turned his head, his gaze piercing through the air and falling on Liu Jingheng.
"Jingjing, don't worry, it's okay. I'll help the kitten induce vomiting first, and then we'll take it to the hospital right away." Uncle Li's comforting voice came.
Liu Jingheng sat blankly in the wheelchair, like a lifeless sculpture, or as if she was asleep.
Qin Du took a deep breath and turned his head.
Looking at the deep corridor again, his sharp brows slightly gathered together.
Unable to restrain himself, as if attracted by something, he turned back again and cast his gaze into the room.
Liu Jingheng lowered her head so deeply that her expression could not be seen. Her soft and boneless hands wrinkled her pajamas into a ball.
Qin Du pulled his sweater closer and suddenly felt that this corridor, which he had walked countless times, now seemed as long as a journey to heaven.
"What happened!" Qin Chuyao came running over in his pajamas and passed by Qin Du in an instant.
Qin Du usually doesn't pay much attention to Qin Chuyao, but this time, for some unknown reason, he stared at Qin Chuyao's quickly passing figure, and his dark gaze followed.
Soon, Qin Chuyao's voice came from the room:
"Did you accidentally eat rat poison? I noticed the gardener at home prepared a lot of this poison recently."
Uncle Li was still feeding the kitten soapy water, his face dark and gloomy:
"Master, cats are not fools. Their sense of smell is forty times stronger than that of humans. If humans don't eat something, cats will definitely not eat it."
Qin Chuyao took out his cell phone:
"I'll call Yunqing first. This is his cat, he has the right to know."
After hanging up the phone, Cheng Yunqing said he would be there soon.
Qin Chuyao frowned, stroking his phone, as if recalling something, and muttered:
"Thinking about it carefully, I remember seeing Liu Jingheng feeding Qiuqiu some medicine."
After saying this, all his facial features turned upwards, his eyes widening in shock.
"Did you feed Qiuqiu...rat poison!!!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the originally noisy Qin family mansion fell silent in an instant.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the motionless Liu Jingheng.
A little nanny fanned the flames and raised her hand weakly:
"I also saw Butler Liu feed the cat pills..."
Uncle Li glared at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Jingjing was fed vitamin B6 to help cats heal their wounds."
Qin Chuyao's Adam's apple moved, and he approached Liu Jingheng little by little with heavy steps.
Liu Jingheng's mind was in a mess now, and her only thought was "Will the kitten be okay?"
He didn't notice the tall figure approaching until someone suddenly grabbed his collar and forced him to look up.
When he raised his eyes, he met Qin Chuyao's dark eyes. In the darkness, there was a fire burning that was blazing all over the sky and earth.
"Tell me, what did you feed Qiuqiu?" Qin Chuyao asked in a questioning tone, as if he had already identified the suspect.
Liu Jingheng shook her head in a daze, her brain as pale as goose feathers.
He moved his lips, wanting to say: [I didn't feed Qiuqiu rat poison, I fed him vitamin B6.]
But he opened his mouth and said: "I fed...brain rat poison."
Uncle Li was horrified, his whole face looked like monotonous lines that had not been colored in time.
Qin Chuyao snorted coldly and pushed him away fiercely:
"I know you've admired me for a long time and have done everything you can to get close to me. But that's the kitten Yunqing rescued with her own hands, and Yunqing is so happy to take it home."
After saying this, he tilted his head back at a 45-degree angle, tears streaming down his face.
"How should I explain this to Yunqing?"
Uncle Li pursed his lips tightly, and a deep "chuan" character formed between his eyebrows.
No matter how much he looked down on Qin Chuyao, after all, the other party was the master and he was the servant. Moreover, Jingjing had already admitted to feeding the rat poison herself. No matter what he said, it would sound like biased sophistry to outsiders.
Uncle Li could only kill him with his eyes.
The sound of Cheng Yunqing's car horn cut through the dark night.
As soon as the person reached the door, Qin Chuyao came forward wailing:
"Yunqing...! The ball...!"
Cheng Yunqing didn't even look at him, pushed the man away, and ran straight towards Qiuqiu.
Qiuqiu was fed half a bowl of soapy water and is now vomiting violently.
In the mess on the floor, two pieces of pills, half dissolved by gastric juice, were stuck in the undigested cat food.
Uncle Li breathed a sigh of relief and patted the kitten's belly:
"It's okay, it's okay. Bring some VC to detoxify it. I'll take it to the veterinary hospital right away."
Liu Jingheng asked blankly, "Is Zundu okay?"
Uncle Li hadn't opened his mouth when Qin Chuyao shouted coldly from behind:
"You're still in the mood to act cute! Tell me why you fed rat poison to Qiuqiu. Skip all that meaningless admiration for me and just admit that you're jealous. You have a bad nature and you wouldn't hesitate to harm such a weak life just to achieve your goals!"
Then, with a loud crash, it flew through the air in a parabolic trajectory and crashed into Liu Jingheng's arms.
"I was originally thinking about asking if I had misunderstood you, but now it seems that trusting you was the worst decision I've ever made in my life. This was found in your room. How do you explain it?"
A small medicine bottle with vitamin B6 printed on the label, but the pills that fell out were all clearly shaped like rat poison.
Liu Jingheng stared at the small medicine bottle, wanting to say that he didn't have it.
But he knows that as a cannon fodder, the meaning of his existence is to be a mediator in the protagonist's emotional journey.
He raised his head, and with his blurry vision he could barely see the emotions in everyone's eyes.
Suspicious, resentful, and fearful.
Only the male protagonist Cheng Yunqing had no emotions in his dark eyes.
According to the original text, the original owner should have tears in his eyes and a panicked smile on his lips:
"I'm sorry, I'm so stupid. If I had professional medical knowledge like Yunqing, I wouldn't have mistaken rat poison for vitamins."
Liu Jingheng pondered it in his mind for a long time and was sure that he could recite it by heart.
Raise your eyes.
Qin Du stood out in the crowd, his gaze cold and dark.
Liu Jingheng shuddered.
He opened his mouth tremblingly: "If you could be as professional as Yunqing, you wouldn't be a rat."
Everyone: ???
What kind of statement is this?
"You called me a rat?!" Qin Chuyao was so angry that his face twisted and he raised his hand to grab Liu Jingheng's collar.
"Have you had enough of the trouble?" came a cold voice.
Everyone's heads turned around like a 360-degree camera, and finally locked onto the target.
Qin Du walked out of the crowd and stopped in front of Qin Chuyao.
Qin Chuyao glanced at him and looked away with a guilty look.
Qin Chuyao and Qin Du were not much different in height, but in front of Qin Du, he always looked like an immature elementary school student.
Qin Du glanced at the kitten held in Uncle Li's arms, his voice as cold as the permafrost in Antarctica that never melts:
"It's not a mouse, why are you so afraid of cats?"
Qin Chuyao scratched the tip of his nose:
"What are you talking about... I don't understand."
Qin Du tilted his head slightly and snorted:
"Before, when you were young and playful, I didn't bother with you. How old are you now?"
Qin Chuyao lowered his head: "Twenty-two..."
Qin Du looked down at him coldly for a long time, and glanced at Liu Jingheng out of the corner of his eye.
As expected, that dull and inert person didn't disappoint him. Even when he was teaching Qin Chuyao a lesson, he was still stunned, his mouth open, as if he didn't know what was going on.
Qin Du took a deep breath slowly, and when he exhaled, it was heavy and filled with emotions.
He suddenly raised his hand, grabbed Qin Chuyao's hand and held it up.
Qin Chuyao's pupils suddenly dilated, his head buzzed for a moment, and he hurriedly pulled his hand away.
Qin Du held his wrist tightly, and veins appeared on the back of his hand.
His tone was serious, yet somewhat nonchalant:
"What is this?"
Qin Chuyao clenched his fingers tightly, trying to hide the bloodstains on them.
"It was scratched by a cat. When I was playing with you, it was scratched by a cat." He stammered.
Qin Du sneered and shook off his hand:
"Qin Chuyao, if you're just scratched by a cat twice, it's not a big deal. But if you're bitten and bleeding, you'd better get a rabies vaccine as soon as possible. Qiuqiu is a wild cat, you should know that."
Uncle Li:!!!
Damn, I feel so good!
Wait, how did Mr. Qin know it’s called Qiuqiu?
Although Qin Du didn't say it explicitly, it was not difficult to tell from the expressions of sudden enlightenment on everyone's faces that they were not fools.
Although Qiuqiu is a wild cat, it is probably a breed cat with a congenital disease. An unscrupulous cattery abandoned it for profit, causing it to wander here.
Most people choose purebred cats, not only because they are good-looking, but also because they have been artificially bred to remove some of their wildness, making them natural companion pets.
Generally speaking, pet cats will not actively attack people. They may accidentally injure people with their claws while playing, but they will never open their mouths to bite.
Unless, you are under stress.
Qin Du turned around, said "take care of yourself", and strode back to the room.
The Qin family was in complete silence, and no one dared to even breathe.
Cheng Yunqing squatted beside Qiuqiu and gently touched the quiet Qiuqiu.
After a long time, he picked up the kitten:
"I'll take it to the hospital first."
Liu Jingheng rarely takes the initiative, but this time it was completely a conditioned reflex:
"I'm going too. Let me go."
Cheng Yunqing hugged Qiuqiu tightly and said with a smile:
"It's too late. You should get some rest and lock the door. With your simple nature, you won't even know you've been harmed."
In one word, it has a meaningful meaning.
Qin Chuyao shuddered: "Yunqing, listen to me..."
Cheng Yunqing didn't even look at him and continued to say to Liu Jingheng:
"Be good, I'll keep you updated on the ball's condition. Don't worry, it looks fine now."
Liu Jingheng's beautiful eyebrows were gently furrowed, and after a while, she nodded hesitantly.
Under everyone's gaze, Cheng Yunqing walked out with the ball in his arms. Suddenly, he stopped, turned around, and said to Uncle Li who was still watching the excitement:
"Old housekeeper, please prepare some rat poison when you have time. There are too many rats in your house."
Uncle Li snatched Liu Jingheng's line: "Okay!"
Liu Jingheng slid her wheelchair like a robot, following Cheng Yunqing all the way and watching him leave.
When he turned around, everyone had dispersed after watching the excitement, and only Qin Chuyao was standing in the shadows, his expression could not be seen clearly.
The tall body was outlined in dark outlines by the dim light, and the back that was always proud and straight was now like a deep-sea shrimp.
*
Liu Jingheng started counting on her fingers again.
Rat poison, yes;
After the conspiracy was exposed, there was a rabies vaccine.
The relationship between the male protagonists heats up, and there are...
?
Thinking back carefully, Cheng Yunqing didn't even give Qin Chuyao a glance when he left.
Could it be that Qin Chuyao has turned into a mysterious air that only he can see?
But the limited CPU storage space did not allow him to analyze the whole thing thoroughly.
His mind is now filled with only Qiuqiu.
Cheng Yunqing called:
"Don't worry, Qiuqiu is fine now. I'll take him for injections and a full physical examination, and then I'll take him back."
When Liu Jingheng heard the three words "take it back", she was in a trance and saw the little fur ball that had briefly been by her side. It was waving its big furry tail, carrying a small bag, and leaving the Qin family with an elegant cat-like gait, running towards its real owner.
Liu Jingheng sighed: "Okay."
"If you miss it, come to my house anytime. I'll send you the password." Cheng Yunqing said again.
Liu Jingheng: "Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Liu Jingheng sat by the window, her eyes filled with the pitch-black night, dotted with starlight gnawed by insects.
No matter how the process changes, the ending is the same.
The kitten left after a short stay, and I, who had given emotions to the paper cat, would have to give up everything sooner or later.
Liu Jingheng raised her hand and touched her chest.
My heart was beating fast and my chest was uncomfortably swollen.
He took out the medicine and pressed it under his tongue, then looked out into the night again.
Finish early and leave early, that little box will be his eternal home.
Liu Jingheng tried to fall asleep but failed, so he sat up and planned his time travel.
The plot has reached this point, and now it’s time for the original cannon fodder to use his ultimate move:
She is engaged to the male protagonist Qin Chuyao.
According to the original description, after the original owner failed to drug Qin Chuyao for the first time, Old Man Qin began to re-examine the original owner.
So the original owner used a trick of "flowers blooming on the tree" and successfully pulled the wavering old man back into our camp.
Then, the original owner vomited frequently, went to the hospital, got the examination report, and found out that she was pregnant.
Liu Jingheng:?
It turns out that what I was reading was a story about having children?
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