Chapter 28
Qiu Zijie looked up pretending to be confused, tilted his head, stared at Fu Yu for a few seconds, then lowered his head to lick his paws, but he was actually sweating profusely.
Know what?
Did you know that he secretly uses a laptop to practice calligraphy and surf the Internet every day?
Did you know that a Husky has a human soul inside his body?
Then what?
Send him to a lab? Or treat him as a ghost and ask someone to exorcise him?
"Come up with me," Fu Yu said coldly.
It was not a good thing to understand at this time. Qiu Zijie opened his dog mouth and yawned, still lying in the doghouse without moving, indicating that he still wanted to sleep and to respond to all changes with the same attitude.
Fu Yu turned around and looked at him: "Would you like to come up?"
Qiu Zijie turned over and continued to pretend to sleep facing the other side, but a shadow suddenly loomed over him. He quickly jumped out of the doghouse and kept backing away, howling as he did so, until he was forced into a corner.
"It's no use screaming," dark eyes met blue eyes.
After saying that, the man carried him upstairs.
No matter how calm Qiu Zijie was at ordinary times, he couldn't help but feel nervous. Was he going to be taken to the study for a face-to-face confrontation?
However, they came to the cloakroom.
Fu Yu pressed a button on the wall, and the glass door of the cloakroom opened automatically. The hanging men's clothing were pushed out layer by layer. He reached out and took out the innermost down jacket. There was a big hole on the hem of the down jacket, and the down inside was long gone, leaving the whole piece of clothing flat.
If there is a first thing, there will be a second thing.
Fu Yu threw a sweater that had been torn into pieces in front of him.
Next came the tattered winter trousers.
......
"All of this is your fault," Fu Yu half-knelt down slowly, patted his dog face, and said in a sinister tone, "You are quite smart. You knew to hide after biting it to pieces, and you could hide it so deep. It's really good."
Before going out for dinner today, Fu Yu came back and changed his clothes. It was seen that his clothes had been slightly moved, but he didn't have time to deal with the dog at home.
Qiu Zijie lowered his head and pretended to be timid, but he actually felt relieved after hearing these words.
He is a Husky now, and occasionally he can't control his instinct to grind his teeth and dig things, but Fu Yu is not someone he wants to mess with, so he can only hide the things he has bitten. And as the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place. He didn't expect to be discovered so quickly. He thought he would have to wait until winter, when Fu Yu was wearing winter clothes, to discover him.
But before I could completely relax, I raised my voice again.
Fu Yu took out a knife from his pocket.
"!!!"
Qiu Zijie was shocked. Before he could escape, Fu Yu caught him. He put a sharp knife to Qiu Zijie's neck and asked, "What other things and places have you destroyed?"
Daozi patted again: "Hmm?"
This questioning "hmm" was like a gust of cold wind blowing up from the ground.
“Awoo, awoo, awoo, awoo…Awoo, awoo…Awoo——” Qiu Zijie howled instinctively, not in response.
He began to think urgently. If he played dumb, Fu Yu's sinister and ruthless nature might stab him. Besides, he was the pet dog of the Fu family's mortal enemy. If he acted smart and told the truth, maybe he would just give him a beating instead of killing him because of his intelligence?
Save his life or beat him up? He chose to beat him up.
“Awooooo ...…”
Qiu Zijie stretched his neck, howled, and slowly stepped back.
Fu Yu stood up, glanced at Qiu Zijie, and slowly stroked the blade with his fingertips, like a cold-faced butcher. Qiu Zijie felt cold all over. He trotted to the bed in the bedroom and placed his paws on the edge of the bed.
Fu Yu came over and used a knife to lift up the bedspread that the claws had touched.
The wooden board beside the bed was planed as if a ghost had come in the middle of the night. There were deep and shallow marks all over it, and there were several sharp dents, undoubtedly caused by fangs. If it weren't for the bedspread, no one would be able to tell that this place was a rotten place with a beautiful exterior.
"You're quite capable," Fu Yu was very sure of his destructive power.
But there were also some small surprises.
Zhang Shiyao is not sure whether his dog can understand human language, but he is sure that it can understand the general meaning and is very good at reading colors.
Fu Yu: "Anything else?"
have.
Qiu Zijie said in his heart, but...
He looked at Fu Yu.
Fu Yu had a bad feeling.
Under the cold gaze of the man, Qiu Zijie raised his paw and touched the man's trouser leg. Fu Yu's brows tightened instantly, and his bad premonition became stronger and stronger: "What's wrong with the pants?"
He looked down at his trousers, was silent for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat. He sat down on the bed. There was nothing wrong with the surface of his trousers, not even the slightest bit of snags. There was nothing unusual even when he walked. But after spreading his long legs, he found that under the crotch... there was a hole three fingers wide.
On this day, Fu Yu was wearing open-crotch pants.
"Haha," the man chuckled, and his smile was filled with ice chips that could freeze a dog to death.
Qiu Zijie had a hunch that he might not be beaten up but become a corpse directly. He underestimated the viciousness of Fu Yu, so he turned around and ran, rushing to the entrance and kept scratching at the door and pulling at the door handle, but the entrance door was locked and it was impossible for him to escape.
Fu Yu slowly walked down the stairs, changed his pants, walked behind Qiu Zijie, and without saying a word, stabbed Qiu Zijie with a knife.
“Awoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo——”
“Ouch—
"Awooooo ...
“Awooo, awooo, awooo, awooo…wooo…wooo——”
Qiu Zijie fell to the ground, rolling, twisting, and howling.
“Ouch————————”
"Stupid dog," Fu Yu dropped the knife and walked away.
After howling miserably for a long time, Qiu Zijie finally got tired of howling, and lay down gasping for breath. He gasped for a long time... and found that he was not dead yet.
Qiu Zijie tried to stand up and turned around a few times. He didn't feel any pain on his body, and there was not even a drop of blood on the ground. The discarded knife was at his feet. He used his claws to dig a few times and noticed that there was some looseness between the blade and the handle. So he picked up the handle and stabbed the tip of the knife into the ground. After a stab, the knife retracted into the handle.
“........” This is a toy knife.
He looked at the man who had entered the kitchen. He looked like a human, but was actually a real dog.
All the plastic bags on the table were opened, with some toys scattered around. Qiu Zijie knew at a glance that Fu Yu was using them to consume his energy. Having these toys was good, as he didn't want to be frightened by Fu Yu again.
People with the surname Fu are really scary.
A few minutes later, a bite can was placed in front of Qiu Zijie.
The canned meat was mixed with other ingredients and all put into the chew can, which gave off a very dog-attracting aroma. Fu Yu warned, "I'm just trying to scare you this time. If you run into my bedroom and mess up again next time, it won't be as simple as letting you eat a fake knife."
Regardless of whether the dog can understand or not, the man said the harsh words first.
But Qiu Zijie believed that he could do it.
"Don't go upstairs again." Fu Yu said.
Qiu Zijie neither agreed nor cursed. He pretended to be an ordinary pet dog and just licked and bit the can. The canned meat was so delicious that he became addicted to it. The material of the can was also tough and could not be broken by chewing. When he was tired of playing, he realized it was already late at night and Fu Yu had already gone back upstairs to rest.
I put my mouth into the chew jar, and there were some meat scraps stuck at the bottom, but I couldn't get any of it.
Between the instinct of a Husky and the soul of a human, Qiu Zijie tried hard to correct himself. He slapped the chewing can away with one paw and tried hard to resist pouncing on it. He looked upstairs and then at the clock on the wall. The time showed 0:35. He waited for another half an hour until he felt that Fu Yu was 100% asleep, then he quietly went upstairs again.
He hadn't had time to read the previous message from Luobote.
I easily opened the door of the study, jumped onto the chair, turned on my laptop, and logged into my account, all with ease.
Click on the message.
Luobot was very straightforward and simply added a PS: The school casualties you wanted.
Qiu Zijie looked at the list carefully. The number of injured people was the same as reported in the news, but there was also an additional list of casualties, a total of seven students. He held his breath and read through it slowly.
He was not among the students who died.
Nor did anyone who shared his dormitory.
Then why did he become a dog in the blink of an eye?
Luobot: You suddenly went offline before, and I thought you were not online anymore. Why are you back in the middle of the night?
The friend was online all the time, and Qiu Zijie replied to him: Something happened.
Luobot: I went offline because of something, and then came back online because of something else?
Qiu Zijie: Yes.
Radish: .......
Qiu Zijie: Is there anything else?
Luobot then sent the names of two hospitals, Xinhai First People's Hospital and Ninghe Hospital. On the day of the rescue, the injured students were sent to these two hospitals. Because Ninghe Hospital was rushing to rescue the wounded, two-thirds of the injured students went to Ninghe Hospital.
Luobot: I don't dare to hack into the hospital's system. My skills are crude, and if I mess up something, someone might die. I don't dare. As for what you want to investigate, you have to do it yourself.
Qiu Zijie: Okay.
Luobot: Why are you speaking so concisely now? You speak word by word. Isn't it convenient to type?
Qiu Zijie: Yes.
Dog Paw is just slow, and it's good enough that he can talk fluently with friends.
Luobot was talkative and asked him again: You are so elusive now, are you still going to participate in the challenge?
Qiu Zijie knew that he was talking about the TTH Network Masters, one of the top events in the field of network security. It is hosted by a world-renowned software manufacturer and will attract top security talents from all over the world to participate in the competition, including many skilled hackers. The competition topics will cover the most cutting-edge areas of network security, and the total prize money is as high as 100,000 US dollars.
Qiu Zijie replied: Participate.
Before the accident, he had already prepared for this competition. Although practicing techniques would take up some of his study time, he was capable of taking both the college entrance examination and the competition. It's just that plans cannot keep up with changes. He might not be able to take part in the college entrance examination, but he can't miss the challenge.
Luobot: Then shall we participate in the team competition together?
Qiu Zijie: Yes.
Luobot: That's settled then. By the way, I have one more thing to say. Someone has been looking for you, but you set up your account screen, so they can't even find you, so they had to go through a lot of trouble to find me. Do you want to get to know me? I heard that they want to negotiate a deal with you.
The paws tapped twice: Who?
Luobot: His account name is "Unkind and Unjust", and he wants to talk to you in person.
It doesn't sound like a good thing.
Qiu Zijie: Let’s not talk about it. Just say you can’t be contacted.
In his current condition, he can't cause any trouble.
Luobot: OK!
After the discussion, the friend went offline and Qiu Zijie also logged out of his account. Suddenly, the name "unkind and unjust" flashed through his mind. He checked the login interface of the opened web account and found a name of a frequently logged-in account in the account input box. This was it.
And this laptop belongs to Fu Yu.
To pay praise is to be unkind and unjust.
Qiu Zijie looked back at a wall in the study, on which was a criss-crossing network of relationships.
The person Fu Yu was looking for was Qiu Zijie, king.
"You stabbed me and you still want me to talk to you? You're overthinking it," Qiu Zijie said as he jumped off the leather chair and left the study quietly.
"Hao~" yawning lazily.
He had yawned many times while chatting with Luobote. Chewing the can really consumed his energy. His eyelids opened and closed, and soon he fell asleep on the cushion in his nest.
the next day.
Bang, a newspaper hit Fu Chen in the face.
Song Xingqi stepped on his hard chest and shouted, "Fu Chen, get up! Fu Chen, Fu Chen, Fu Chen...get up!"
Now the job of getting newspapers and waking people up is all Song Zhouqi's responsibility. On the rare day when Fu Chen doesn't set the alarm, the big dog will come to wake him up.
"Six o'clock?" There was a hint of hoarseness in his deep voice, as if he had just woken up. He turned his head to look at the alarm clock. It was exactly six o'clock, no more, no less.
"Well, time to get up," Song Zhouqi threw himself on Fu Chen's shoulder and licked him continuously when he sat up.
Fu Chen hugged him and stroked his soft fur as usual, then put a triangular bandage on Song Xingqi and put on his clothes. The handsome Tibetan mastiff became even more adorable.
"Looks good," Fu Chen praised him.
Song Xingqi barked happily and wagged his big tail.
Then came Fu Chen's daily routine. He got up at six o'clock, washed up, and went to the gym to run. Song Xingqi stuck to him. When Fu Chen got on the treadmill, he also got on the treadmill, stretching his limbs and running at a steady speed. Fu Chen occasionally glanced at his pet dog, which was running vigorously with its tongue sticking out and ears fluttering. The eyes that looked back at him were bright and cute, without any of the fierceness of a Tibetan mastiff.
This is also good, Fu Chen thought.
Seeing that Fu Chen's treadmill began to slow down, Song Xingqi suddenly became clever and immediately jumped off his treadmill and grabbed a bottle of mineral water.
"Good boy," Fu Chen praised generously.
Song Xingqi handed the mineral water bottle forward, and the man reached out, but before he could take it, he heard a "puff" sound, and he didn't control the strength well and bit the bottle, splashing water everywhere, spilling all over Fu Chen's pants.
“Wu~?!”
It was a mess!!!
"Sorry, sorry! I didn't mean it!" Song Zhouxing was anxious. Fearing that Fu Chen would be angry, he immediately shrank his head with a pitiful look in his eyes.
What a coward.
Fu Chen had a thorough understanding of his personality. He had only grown in height but not in courage.
But he couldn't bear to scold him, so he turned off the treadmill, got off, picked up the bottle on the ground, and said, "Come here."
"Woof!" Song Xingqi responded and walked obediently to Fu Chen.
Fu Chen unscrewed the bottle cap, poured some of the remaining half bottle of water into his palm, and helped Song Zhouxing wash away the food crumbs around his mouth. He was both good-tempered and attentive, which made Song Zhouxing feel that apart from his parents, Fu Chen was the best person in the world to him.
"Um, that Fu Chen..." Song Xingqi stammered, his tail drooping to the ground, the tip of the tail slightly raised, swaying slowly, "You, you are so nice."
After saying that, Song Xingqi ran away very quickly.
He didn't know why he ran, he just felt extremely embarrassed, as if he was expressing an extraordinary feeling.
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