"What's going on over there in the litter box? Is there something wrong with the black cat?"
Lan Ling hesitated for a moment, then looked up at the old man in front of her. Why did the old man know about the black cat? Little Bell was picked up yesterday, and she had never spoken to the old man about this matter from yesterday until now.
Could it be that this old man has been watching me all the time? If so, then I don’t have any secrets at all.
"Over there in the trash can, isn't it the one at the flower and bird market?"
The old man counted on his fingers and spoke in a pretentious manner, as if trying to dispel Lan Ling's doubts and confusions about herself. Of course, he knew what this girl was thinking.
I can read people's minds and know their faces and hearts.
Otherwise, why would I have been here for so long and why would I have taken on such a big thing.
Lan Ling looked at the old man and then dispelled her doubts. Perhaps the reason the old man knew about the black cat was because of some calculations with his fingers. This old man seemed to know everything.
"You should have less contact with that black cat. But it doesn't matter if you have too much contact. The black cat treats you sincerely."
As the old man spoke, an image of a black cat appeared in his mind. The cat-boy lowered his head and was so kind to the girl in front of him.
I like people who are paranoid and I like people who don’t care about the consequences.
"I see." Lan Ling nodded, feeling that she was somewhat kept in the dark and that this old man was hiding something from her.
If even the old man thinks there is something wrong with the black cat, then there may really be something wrong with the black cat. After all, the old man has saved his life many times.
"It's up to you to decide whether to keep your black cat or lose it. I will only tell you where the black cat is, or not tell you where the black cat is."
The old man walked to Lan Ling's side. Lan Ling stood up and gave her seat to the old man, asking him to sit down. The old man had difficulty walking and his steps were bumpy.
"Do you know where the little bell is?"
Lan Ling was a little surprised. She didn't expect that this old man really knew the whereabouts of Xiao Lingling. Did this old man also know who that man was?
Before Lan Ling asked about the man, the old man had already begun to deny anything about the man.
"I only know where he is, but I don't know anything else." The old man shook his head. It would be better not to tell Lan Ling about the man's affairs. The more he told, the more troublesome it would be to deal with things on his side.
This statement is both true and false. Whether it is true or false depends on what the person who hears it thinks.
"Then please tell me where Xiao Lingdang is. I need to take Xiao Lingdang to the veterinary hospital for treatment. Xiao Lingdang has been tortured beyond recognition by that devil."
Lan Ling asked urgently, saying that nothing must happen to the little bell, as she had brought it back herself and had to take good care of it.
"I'll give you a map, just follow it. This matter is between you and me, and between heaven and earth."
Judging from the old man's tone, he didn't want to get involved in this matter and wanted to go and see it alone.
"Got it, thank you, senior."
He was already very satisfied that the old man could tell him the whereabouts of Xiao Lingdang. When he asked about Liang Rumo's whereabouts, the old man only told him that Liang Rumo was still alive and would live a wonderful life in the future.
As long as she is fine and alive, it doesn't matter whether she is willing to come back or not.
As long as you are safe and sound, it doesn’t matter if we never see each other again in our lifetime.
"Don't tell anyone about me. One more thing, I didn't spy on you. I just calculated it."
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