Running around everywhere, the petite figure appeared anywhere in the house. The two chased her anxiously and panickily, fearing that Yu Zhao would come back at this time.
After running round and round of the marathon, Bo Chi still had energy left, but the other two men couldn't. They slid to the ground, gasping for breath, looking extremely exhausted.
Bo Chi jumped onto the top of the cabinet and sat down, licking his snow-white fur leisurely, with a look of noble and coldness, full of sarcasm.
This wave of attack was not very harmful but extremely insulting. The two women were so angry that their love for cats turned into hatred. They struggled to get up and went to the kitchen, grabbed the handle of the frying pan and smashed it at Bo Chi.
Bo Chi didn't have time to show off. He just retracted his head and dodged the headshot.
But the two men refused to give in and kept throwing things at Bo Chi, obviously trying to catch her and no longer caring about her life.
Bo Chi cursed in her heart that she was crazy and looked for a hole to hide in. As a result, because she was pampered too well by her two masters, her head got stuck in a hole and her stomach got stuck!
Bo Chi struggled hard and kicked his hind legs, but the more he tried, the harder it was to get out. Although he was finally pulled out by the woman by the waist, he fell into the sack himself.
She wanted to scream a few times, but was afraid of angering the two perverts and getting beaten in return. She could only show the tips of her claws aggrievedly and scratch the sack secretly.
Since she knew the situation and kept her mouth shut, the women were angry but still had some rationality. Seeing that the prey was already in their hands, they stopped using violence for fear that they would not be able to sell it for a good price later.
After tying the sacks, they hurried downstairs without even having time to clean up the house.
Bo Chi kept scratching the sack all the way, but unfortunately the quality of the sack was too good. She hadn't scratched a hole in it until the two women entered the pet shop.
"Boss!" the woman asked urgently, "Do you accept pets here?"
The boss was a gentle young man. He nodded and said, "Take it. You are here to sell..."
His eyes swept over the sack in the woman's hand, and he changed his words: "Are you here to collect junk? Sorry, I don't have any scraps here."
The two women's faces darkened. They put the sack roughly on the table, took out the poor, weak and helpless Bo Chi, and said unhappily: "We are here to sell pet cats!"
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