It was that young leader. That guy was awful. He bullied a bunch of workers. Their wages were already low, and he deducted most of them.
"I really did encounter a ghost! It turns out it was you two who were the ghosts!" The young leader moved the bolt, and the gun was about to fire.
Fang Rong raised her hands and spoke softly.
He knew that Fang Hua's hearing was extremely sensitive; he could hear things that others couldn't, so he wasn't worried about being overheard. "I'll run to the right to draw attention, and you rush up and subdue him."
Fang Hua didn't speak, and quietly squatted on the ground.
Fang Rong shifted her heels, preparing to roll on the spot, when a dark shadow flashed behind the young man.
They knocked him unconscious with a bang.
The young man fell down, revealing the flying figure behind him.
Feitian's hands trembled, and the wooden root in his hand fell to the ground with a thud.
"I...I killed someone?" He turned pale with fright.
Fang Rong shook her head. "He's not dead, he just fainted."
Feitian was relieved. "It's good that you're not dead. It's good that you're not dead."
Fang Rong looked at him with a puzzled expression. "By the way, what are you doing here?"
And by sheer coincidence, he appeared at the critical moment and just happened to save their lives; this wasn't the place where he scavenged for trash.
If the first time they were saved was a coincidence, this time it certainly wasn't.
“I…” Feitian hesitated, “I dreamt that you were in danger, so I came along.”
"Dreaming that we were in danger?" Fang Rong asked thoughtfully.
"By the way," Feitian said frankly, perhaps relieved of the psychological pressure, "I don't know what's wrong with me, but every time I dream that someone is in danger, that thing always happens the next day."
I told my stepfather before, and he said I must never tell anyone. After he died, I was all alone, and I haven't told anyone since.
"Oh." Fang Rong understood. So it was the ability to predict the future. This ability was incredibly powerful. With it, turning misfortune into good fortune would be no problem.
No wonder Feitian is so lucky. How could a child live in a slum for so many years without being harmed? It turns out he has superpowers.
"You have a special ability. Your stepfather must know something, which is why he doesn't want you to tell anyone." Indeed, if his ability is put to good use, it will definitely change history in the future.
In particular, it must not fall into the hands of bad people. "Your stepfather is doing this for your own good. If your superpowers are used by bad people in the slums, then you will go astray."
Furthermore, some people with intense jealousy will definitely resort to murder to silence witnesses.
Bad people are different from good people. Good people can be used again after they've used you, but bad people will kill you after they've used you. It's very difficult for a small child like him to survive.
“My stepfather is very good to me.” Feitian’s face showed a hint of happiness. “I listen to him.”
Fang Rong reached out her hand, wanting to pat his head to comfort him, but then remembered that she was pitifully small and shouldn't do anything embarrassing.
"Your stepfather is from the city?" He could guess that Feitian's desperate desire to go to the city must be related to his stepfather.
Feitian was surprised. "How did you know?"
Fang Rong shrugged. "I guessed."
He took a step to the side and mounted Fang Hua's back.
Fang Hua walked slowly, his little paws were especially cute, and they were snow-white. His fluffy head would tilt its head to look at him from time to time. When he spoke, Fang Hua's ears would twitch. I really wanted to hold him in my arms.
So cute!
Fang Rong inserted his hand into Fang Hua's hair and rubbed it vigorously. His current strength was too light for Fang Hua to mention, at most it would just tickle for a moment, and Fang Hua himself enjoyed it.
A gentle night breeze blew, and the streetlights flickered. A large shadow and a small shadow walked side by side, while Fang Rong's shadow was practically negligible.
It was quite far from Feitian's home, and it took the two people and the cat a long time to walk back.
Feitian's still-growing body couldn't handle it, and he was panting heavily. Fang Hua, on the other hand, seemed fine, except for a fever, which seemed a bit off.
Fang Rong rubbed his stomach. "What's wrong? Are you sick?"
Fang Hua hasn't seemed to eat much lately, nor has he been to any other places. He wasn't injured just now either. What's wrong with him?
Fang Hua's body, which had been so lively just moments before, seemed to shrink suddenly. He lay on the wooden bed, unable to get up, and his body grew increasingly hot.
"He might have a fever." He had been walking in the sewers, and his snow-white paws were a little dirty. Fang Rong wiped his paws and then covered the cat's forehead with a towel.
"You go to sleep first, I'll take care of Fang Hua." Fei Tian may have used his superpowers, as he was very tired and his face was pale and bloodless.
Fang Rong was afraid he would collapse from exhaustion, so she told him to go to sleep first.
Feitian really couldn't hold on any longer, so she tilted her head and fell asleep in bed.
Fang Rong still couldn't sleep. She was a little worried about Fang Hua and couldn't understand why he had suddenly become like this.
He was fine just a moment ago, but suddenly he fell ill. Could it be that a hidden illness has flared up?
Could this guy be hiding something from him about having a disease?
It doesn't look like it at all.
Fang Rong couldn't understand it, and Fang Hua didn't seem to be getting better anytime soon, so she simply lay down next to him and quickly got up at the slightest sound.
In the middle of the night, Fang Hua suddenly started groaning, seemingly in great pain.
Fang Rong woke up immediately and got up to check on him.
"What's wrong?"
Fang Hua stretched out his body, his claws scratching the wooden board with a piercing sound. Before long, his two front paws suddenly changed, turning into two hands, then arms, then a body, and finally even his face turned into a human face.
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