What is it?
Yes, even the cat suspected what it was, even though she knew it was a person, Zeng Bo, but he later turned into a wild beast.
Cat immediately wanted to check her wound, but when she placed her hand on her clothes, she suddenly stopped. She looked at Song Sifan and finally realized that something was wrong.
"You just said that night? Didn't my injury happen last night?"
Song Sifan shook his head. "Of course not. You've been unconscious for five days. I've already told you, I've invited the best doctors to treat you, but apart from being physically weak, there's really no reason for you to be unconscious. I've been worried sick for days."
The cat ignored what he said next, "Then why did you say I wasn't hurt by someone?"
Song Sifan took an X-ray from the bedside table and handed it to Maomao. "Take a look for yourself. This is a picture of your wound. It shows that the bone was injured. However, after studying it for a long time, I can tell that your wound was not caused by any weapon, but by your hand."
“I have carefully examined the scene. The one you fought with should be a human. There are no signs of wild animals. Besides, there are no wild animals on this mountain.”
"I know you're strong. If even you couldn't subdue this person, who exactly is he?"
The cat felt dizzy after sitting for a long time, so she slowly moved back.
Song Sifan tried to help her up, but she slapped him away. He didn't mind, took two pillows, and placed them behind the cat.
"Song Sifan, I can tell you, but you have to bring me a cell phone." Maomao negotiated with him.
Unexpectedly, Song Sifan shrugged and said, "Then I suddenly don't want to know anymore."
The cat stared at Song Sifan immediately. "What do you mean? Do you mean you want to lock me up here?"
Song Sifan shook his head. "It's not that I'm locking you up, I'm letting you stay here to recover from your injuries."
That sounds nice, but it all means the same thing. Cat didn't know what Song Sifan was thinking, and didn't want to waste time guessing. She closed her eyes and said, "Then get lost."
Song Sifan got up and actually left.
Cat closed her eyes to rest. She thought of the syringe that Zeng Bo had injected into her arm that night. Could it be that her current weakness was related to what was injected?
But if it was poison, how come she's still alive after five days?
Also, she's been missing for five days!
Ah Jin must be terribly worried!
The cat is feeling very unwell, physically uncomfortable, and like a useless person. It's also hungry!
She was so hungry, she was starving!
Just then, the door opened again, and Song Sifan returned.
The cat, with its eyes closed, asked, "Didn't you leave?"
Song Sifan placed a plate on the bedside table. "Have something to eat. You must be hungry."
The cat immediately opened its eyes and looked at Song Sifan.
Song Sifan glanced at her as well. "You still want to kill me? You'd better have a full stomach before you have the strength to wield a knife, wouldn't you?"
The cat wasn't going to make things difficult for herself. She looked at the food Song Sifan had brought. It looked nutritious and had a light color, which was for patients. However, she had no appetite at all!
Song Sifan keenly noticed her unusual behavior and asked, "You don't like to eat it?"
The cat didn't answer, but picked up a bowl of vegetable porridge and drank it all in one go.
"wait……"
Song Sifan watched helplessly as the cat finished drinking. He was holding a spoon, ready to feed it, but now he had to put it down. Then he picked up the dishes and handed the chopsticks to the cat.
The cat took the plate and ate most of the food, while Song Sifan just held it.
After a while, the cat put down its chopsticks and said, "I'm not eating anymore."
Song Sifan put down the plate. "What do you like to eat?"
He could tell that the cat had no interest in the food he had prepared; it had eaten so casually that it probably hadn't even tasted it.
Without hesitation, the cat said, "Ah Jin."
Song Sifan frowned. "I asked you what you like to eat."
He was really annoyed when he heard Mu Jin's name.
"If you don't eat meat, go to Cat Food No. 1 and buy me some food." The cat didn't stand on ceremony with him, and didn't want to mistreat itself.
Song Sifan immediately made a phone call and asked someone to buy cat food from Cat Food No. 1.
However, as soon as he hung up the phone, Maomao said, "I told you to go buy it. Even if someone else buys it, I won't eat it."
Song Sifan looked at the cat and suddenly smiled. He didn't know what nerve those words touched, but his mood improved.
Song Sifan stood up. "Okay, I'll go buy it. There are servants outside. Just call them if you need anything."
He picked up his tray, and as he walked to the door, he suddenly turned back and said, "You don't need to bother leaving here; my house has excellent security."
"Get out of here right now," the cat said.
He put it mildly, but it was clearly a reminder to her that she couldn't run away.
The cat lay on the bed for a while longer, ate some food, and seemed to feel a little better, but she was still hungry...
She got up, slowly got out of bed, walked to the window, and looked outside. There was the sea... No wonder it was so quiet here.
Where is Song Sifan's home? If you pass through that tunnel, it should be in the eastern part of Beijing.
How should she get back?
The cat, supporting itself against the wall, slowly walked to the door.
As soon as she opened the door, a maid rushed forward, bowed at a 45-degree angle, and said humbly, "Miss, you are injured and should not walk around. Let me help you inside to rest."
The cat leaned against the doorway, staring at the person in front of it, its eyes slightly red.
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