"Forget it, I won't say it anymore!" Wang Ying put down the beer. Before Wan Xiaohui said anything, he quickly turned around and left. Before leaving, he looked at Wang Lujia over there. When Wang Ying returned to his home, Fan Xiao came back and fought with Zhang Qipeng, Liu Rongjie, and the three of them were fighting against Landlords. This became these people's only hobby at night.

Wang Ying almost sat down, and someone knocked on the door behind him. Wang Ying didn't think too much, so he turned to the door. When he opened the door, the cat actually appeared at the door of the room. She looked at Wang Ying and was carrying a suitcase.

"Why are you here?" Wang Ying didn't listen to Wan Xiaohui's words at all. Mao Mao looked at Wang Ying. Suddenly, her eyes turned red, and tears fell down the corners of her eyes, which made Wang Ying look completely confused.

"Don't cry, don't cry, what's wrong!" In fact, Wang Ying still had a good impression of her. Seeing this girl crying like this, Wang Ying felt something was wrong. When she turned her head, sure enough, the eyes of several people behind him looked at him, just like what he did to make a sorry Mao Mao, with a look of vulgarity.

"I warn you, don't think about it, I have never done anything!" Wang Ying quickly explained. Who knew that these people didn't listen to his explanation at this time, and turned around and ran away with the cards. They went out from Wang Ying, and greeted the cat while going out. Wang Ying also knew that it was useless to explain at this time.

He sighed and watched Zhang Qipeng and the others leave and close the door. Who knew that as soon as the door was closed, the cat rushed to Wang Ying and cried bitterly. Wang Ying didn't know what was going on, so he could only comfort the cat from the side.

Maomao cried for a long time, then gradually stopped crying. Wang Ying handed her a towel from the side. She wiped her eyes, then shook her head, "I'm sorry, I, I thought I could control it."

"Okay, it's okay, what's wrong? I'm so sad when I cry?" Wang Ying asked Maomao quickly.

"Thank you, thank you really, I will never have a person called Dad again. Thank you for pointing out my dad and letting my dad make his wish before he dies. Otherwise, if he really dies like this, I will sooner or later realize that I will never forgive myself for the rest of my life. I will be even more painful. Until I saw him, looked at his old eyes, and knelt in front of me to apologize to me, I realized that I don't hate him at all. I regret it so much that I didn't go to see him earlier! It's all my fault!" As the cat said, he started crying again. Wang Ying sighed and watched the girl cry like this.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, just pass, just pass, you still have your mother, just be filial to your mother in the future." Wang Ying wanted to continue to be stable, but the cat cried even worse. "Mom is gone, no more! Mom is gone!" The cat cried so hard.

Wang Ying was confused, and the room was filled with cats crying. Wang Ying knew that it was useless to comfort him. After Mao Mao said goodbye to Wang Ying and others, he went to see his father. Before he went, he happened to see his father for the last time. After untied the knot with his father, he suffered extremely painfully. As a result, his mother suddenly became seriously ill. When she returned home, she did not see his mother for the last time.

In an instant, she felt that she had been abandoned by the whole world. Even if she was a tomboy, she would not be able to bear such a thing. She had been in a dim place some time ago and was in a mess of pain. It was because she had adjusted it, so she came to find Wang Ying. But when she saw Wang Ying, she thought of her father again.

When he thought of his father, he also thought of his mother. He buried his parents' ashes and then got together. When he thought about it, he felt uncomfortable and started crying again. In addition, it was late at night. No matter how quiet the tomboy was, he was a girl after all. She lay in Wang Ying's arms and cried for a long time, and her tears were dry again.

She got up, rushed to the bathroom, washed her face well. When she came out, her eyes were swollen, but she looked much calmer and adjusted. She walked to Wang Ying's side and took out a small box from her suitcase. The small box was very delicate, wooden, small-leaf red sandalwood, and the patterns carved on it were also very beautiful.

She handed the small box to Wang Ying. "This is what my father asked me to teach you before he died. He said this thing is very useful to you. Let you hold it yourself and then think about it yourself. Dad said, thank you for letting us father and daughter untie the knot and seeing the last time. This box is considered a gift he gave you."

"There is a lock on the box. I haven't moved it before, and I don't know what is inside." The cat's voice was a little hoarse.

Wang Ying took the box, hesitated for a moment, thinking about Maomao's father, and looked at the box in front of him again. Then he stood up and put the box next to him, "No matter what it is, thank you father, Maomao."

The cat lowered his head again at this time and stopped talking. After a moment, she looked up, "How do you think your health is good recently?"

Wang Ying knew what cats mean, because cats came out with a suitcase, and he could understand cats’ feelings very much. Looking at cats, it was like seeing himself many years ago, but he still had a glimmer of hope to see his parents, cats, and he could never see his parents again. Just like when he left his home, cats would definitely not want to live in that city full of memories, full of pain and memories. Wang Ying looked at cats like this, and it really felt like putting himself in the shoes of a girl, especially a girl. "It's not very good. After you are not here, you will have irregular eating and other things. Recently, I often feel stomach discomfort."

"Then I'll continue to be your personal conditioner, don't worry, this is never charged." Maomao was a little careful when speaking, completely losing the girlish style he used to be. "But I have nowhere else to go now, I don't want to go home."

When talking about home, there was still sorrow on Maomao's face that could not be expressed. Wang Ying grabbed Maomao's hand from the side and stroked her hair. "Okay, then just live here. I'll arrange for you to hire you as my personal nutritionist, and then pay you the same salary as you should pay, don't shirk it. Also, remember, the sun will always pass after the storm. Do you need to be stronger? My parents in heaven must hope to see your happy and happy smile."

Maomao nodded from the side, full of gratitude, but when he looked at Wang Ying, his eyes were a little weird, and Wang Ying didn't pay attention. After all, he was really not wary of Maomao, and she was too anxious. Wang Ying hurriedly called Zhang Xinyu and asked Maomao to live with Zhang Xinyu first. After all, the two of them knew each other.

After finally making arrangements for the cat, Wang Ying sat in the room, holding the box brought by the cat. The glyphs of this box are so exquisite, they are so beautiful, and the box will emit a scent from time to time. The fragrance is so familiar. It took Wang Ying a long time to react. This fragrance is the perfume of the cat.

He shook his head quickly, took a shower, and returned to the bed. He was still looking at the box in front of him. Thinking about the appearance of Maomao's father, he thought for a while and took out a set of tools from the side. He definitely couldn't open the lock directly, so he raised himself from the side. He didn't want to destroy such a good work of art. After he made it for a while, he finally got rid of the lock, and a smile was on the corner of his mouth.

He looked very happy. In fact, at the beginning, he really didn't think too much, but the moment he opened the box, his eyes lit up. He looked at the box and was shocked. Then, he reached in. The expression on his face became stiff. He looked in disbelief and almost subconsciously began to shake his head, "No, no, no! Absolutely impossible! How could it be!!!" Wang Ying's last words almost roared, and then he subconsciously covered the box. He shook his head vigorously and opened the box again. He stared at the things in the box, his eyes full of disbelief. He kept shaking his head, his expression was very panicked...

W City Siming District Public Security Bureau, Sun Qizhan sat next to an office desk. It was a big night. Sure enough, Sun Qizhan was brought over to continue asking questions. He was used to such questions and was able to deal with such scenes. The police officers who interrogated him were obviously a little unhappy. "Sun Qizhan! Don't pretend to be stupid here! Everyone knows what's going on. If you don't deal with you now, it doesn't mean you can't deal with you in the future! You'd better be careful!"

"Thank you, the police officer. I am a good citizen who is law-abiding. My Minghe Tea House was contracted to him. I don't know what happened next. You can't just rent a house for someone, and then someone will kill someone in the house I rent, and then you come to cause trouble for me, right?" Sun Qizhan laughed.

"Yes, but your Minghe Tea House will definitely not be open until the case is thoroughly investigated."

As he was talking, another policeman outside came in. He walked to Sun Qizhan and shook the documents in his hand in front of him, looking excited, "The captain is so amazing. He just put Zhang Zerun in. This guy bit out a person. It's the Dragon King. There are recordings in the interrogation room. This time it's interesting. You can just speak hard!"
Chapter completed!