Chapter 812: At the critical moment of life and death, the cowardly Qin Ershou saved his uncle

Snowball waved his claws on his stupid poop shoveler's handsome face: "Meow Meow Meow Meow!!!"

Qin Mei retreated excitedly, frowned tightly, staring at Snowball with suspicion: "You can't handle it either?"

Snowball screamed inwardly: "Meow!"

After getting the answer, Qin Mei curled his lips: "More wasteful than me, what's the point of asking for you?" He threw the snowball on the ground with his backhand.

It can be seen from the words and deeds of Qin Ershou that he and Lu Yichen are really comparable, and they are birds of a feather.

To talk about who is more doggy than who is, it is incomparable.

"Meow!!!" Snowball thrown to the ground without any tenderness made a protest.

Qin Mei didn't even look at it, and stood there and called Qin Ruan again.

At this time, the only one who can save him is his dear little sister.

Yan Xihua and Lu Yichen, who were standing beside him, had a look of inexplicable expression on this inexplicable human-cat dialogue.

Yan Xihua stared at Qin Mei's eyes, with a familiar face, and a faint light flashed through his eyes that looked similar.

His eyes swept to the snowball standing on the ground, and said warmly: "Where is this cat from? It looks good in breed and is quite cute."

All the words are praising the snowball and expressing their love for it.

Qin Mei didn't raise his head, and his tone was faint: "Oh, it's just a waste."

Snowball: "Meow Meow Meow Meow!!"

You are the waste! Cub seeds!

Qin Mei ignored Snowball's protest.

The second call he called out was not answered yet, and Qin Mei's face became less and less beautiful.

Yan Xihua put the water cup in his hand on the table next to him and walked towards the snowball step by step: "I like this little guy very much. He looks cute and is a pleasing gadget. Why don't you sell it to me at a price?"

The second call ended again with no one answering it.

Hearing Yan Xihua's proposal, Qin Mei refused without thinking: "No!"

Fearing that the other party was snatching the cat, he rushed to the snowball in three or two steps, bent over and hugged it in his arms.

Qin Mei has a strong possessive desire in his bones, and no one can think of anything that belongs to him.

Snowball has been following him for so long and has developed a deep relationship.

He can beat or scold snowball, or even spoil it. Don’t want to worry about it, and you can’t touch it.

The snowball was nestled in the arms of the shoveler, with a proud face and lazily licking his claws, without even looking at Yan Xihua.

Qin Mei stared at Yan Xihua with hostility, and the latter raised his hands and expressed his surrender: "I think you don't like it very much, so I took the liberty to make a rude proposal."

Qin Mei was angry: "Whether I like it or not has nothing to do with you."

Yan Xihua's eyes fell on Snowball, and he had a crush on him: "This cat breed looks good and is very humane. It is very suitable for being spoiled."

This could be considered as poking Qin Mei's lung tube.

Yan Xihua means that he is not good to snowballs, and can't even afford to raise it?

Qin Mei glared his eyes wide and said angrily: "I spend millions of money on it every month, so I can use you to point fingers here!"

Since raising snowballs, I have eaten, drink, used and lived in any of them. I have simply taken it as my ancestors.

Of course, since raising a cat, his expenses have plummeted, and he has stopped participating in some of the previous entertainment activities with high expenses.

The main reason is that he is poor.

No matter how rich the Qin family is, he cannot make him magnanimous and not treat money as money.

He almost subsidized all his small vault on Snowball.

Yan Xihua smiled and had a friendly attitude: "I'm sorry, and apologized to you for your recklessness just now."

Qin Mei's anger just subsided, and Snowball shouted at the man opposite: "Meow——"

The voice was so heartless and gentle. Those who didn't know thought that the man opposite was his master.

Qin Mei was so angry that he threw the snowball on the ground with his back hand: "You are something that is stingy!"

"Meow!!"

The snowball was furious, and he was on all sides and raised his head to shout at Qin Mei.

Qin Mei pointed at it and said fiercely: "You are so heartless, how dare you make trouble for me for outsiders?"

The snowball's tail was up, even more fierce than the shoveler: "Meow Meow!!"

Qin Mei laughed furiously: "Let's go back and deal with you!"

"Meow Meow Meow!!!"

The hair on the tip of the snowball's tail exploded, looking cruel as if he was ready to pounce on him at any time and scratched Hua Qinmei's face.

Qin Mei didn't even look at it, and continued to call Qin Ruan on his cell phone.

The sound of the collision of the hotel door was getting weaker and it was already dark.

After knowing that there are evil spirits in the world, nights always make people feel scared.

Lu Yichen walked to Qin Mei and gently pulled his sleeve.

Qin Mei, who was already angry, shook his arm hard and turned his head to glar at Lu Yichen: "What are you doing?"

"Qin Mai..."

Qin Mei felt something was wrong.

Why did he see Lu Yichen's face so pale, sweating heavily, and his body was shaking slightly.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Qin Mei seemed to hear the other party’s nervous heartbeat.

In a quiet and bizarre atmosphere, the heartbeat was extremely clear.

Qin Mei was frightened by Lu Yichen: "What's wrong with you...?"

Lu Yichen grabbed his sleeve again, raised his arm, and pointed his hand at the bedroom with the door open in front.

Yan Xihua also saw something was wrong and looked in the direction the other party pointed.

The next moment, his expression suddenly froze and his whole body was cold.

"Xirong!"

The scene in the bedroom made his eyes burst, and he rushed over with his foot.

"Hey, don't go!"

Lu Yichen grabbed the other party quickly with his eyes and hands.

The scene in front of him looked terrifying and weird. Who knew if Yan Xihua would implicate him and Qin Mei’s life after rushing in.

Qin Mei looked at the scene in the bedroom in a daze: "What... is this doing?"

Well, he stuttered and was very frightened.

Inside the bedroom.

The blond and blue-eyed female puppet I met outside the door was now kneeling on the bed in the brightly lit bedroom.

And there is more than one puppet, and there is one person.

The man lying down had his eyes closed, and he looked like he was seriously ill, his face was as pale as paper, and he didn't look like a living person at all.

The most important thing is not this.

But the blond and blue-eyed female puppet was pulling the other party's cotton gray pajama pants.

Perhaps the warmth on the female puppet was too cold and the man with his eyes closed and had no ability to resist subconsciously pushed the female puppet's head, trying to break free from the discomfort.

I don’t know where he touched the female puppet. His hands were covered with blood, and bright red blood fell on the bed sheets with unique marked patterns.

The female puppet seemed to be unable to see the people outside the hall, and she ate with great pleasure.

Yan Xihua, who was pulled tightly by Lu Yichen, had his eyes red, and he struggled hard, and shouted loudly: "Xirong!"

He wanted to use this method to restore his younger brother who was unconscious and had little consciousness to his coma.

The female puppet was unmoved. Her abnormally white hands pressed against Yan Xirong, who was unconscious and resisted.

A terminally ill person and a female puppet full of evil spirits have a huge difference in strength.

The men under the female puppet's uniform can make food for her and continue to eat slowly.

Lu Yichen used all his extreme strength to hold Yan Xihua down, and he didn't want to be distracted and pay attention to the scene in the bedroom.

His and Qin Mei's three views were broken into pieces at this moment.

I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I could still see human puppets...

Too heavy.
To be continued...