Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

Father Zhang looked at the cat under his feet and felt very aggrieved.

But he wasn't sure, was he really that powerful just now?

Old Liu looked at Father Zhang angrily and said, "Where did the little sugar cake provoke you?" He hurriedly walked over to the little sugar cake. The originally cute and fluffy white dumplings rolled on the ground a few times, and they looked a little dirty. The pure blue eyes looked at Lao Liu with wet and wet eyes, his small head was hanging in the palm of Lao Liu's palm, rubbing gently, and a delicate and tender meowing sound came out of his mouth.

Poor and cute.

Lao Liu looked even more angry.

The little sugar cake is bullied by human beings like this, and still trusts human beings, how can anyone have the heart to hurt such a pure and lovely little life.

The little sugar cake, who was about to be fainted by Lao Liu's hand, collapsed inwardly.

It smells so bad.

Even though it was such a small sugar cake, he still tried his best to maintain his personality. He struggled to limping to the side of those people, looking up pitifully at the crowd and meowing.

The movement here gradually attracted the crowd, and more and more people came around.

Zhang's father felt bad for a moment and was about to leave. At this time, everyone surrounded him. He quickly defended: "It's none of my business, it's the one who caught me first." He stretched out his hand and wanted everyone to see Injury on his arm.

However, the small sugar cake, who is very experienced in touching porcelain, was very measured and left only a few shallow scratches on his palm.

On the other hand, the little sugar cake limped miserably. Comparing the two, it seemed that the little sugar cake was even more pitiful.

Lao Liu made up his mind to seek justice for Xiao Tang Gao, and he said to his apprentice Xiao Wu, "Go and bury the pyrotechnic sticks at the blasting point first, and I'll go over in a moment."

Xiao Wu nodded in a muffled voice and took away a basket of fireworks sticks in his arms.

When he passed by Little Candy Cake, a strange smell floated from his hand to Little Candy Cane's nose.

This taste-

It's the smell of the potion on the detonation device!

Xiao Tangcake's eyes sank, he looked at Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu's fingers trembled slightly, and the whole person was very nervous, as if he was covering something with all his strength.

And he hadn't had this taste before.

Obviously Lao Liu told him not to touch the pyrotechnic stick.

He clearly moved, and the most important part was the one that moved.

Are those pyrotechnic sticks a problem?

Little Sugar Cake couldn't take much care of it, blocking Xiao Wu's front, and roaring at him—

When Father Zhang, who was surrounded by a hundred mouths, saw it, Rumeng Dashe hurriedly said to everyone: "Look, I will say that there is something wrong with the cat."

Everyone sees it.

The little sugar cake's tail stood up, and he lowered his body to face Xiao Wu Fried Hair as if he was going to attack.

Xiao Wu was taken aback, hugged the pyrotechnic stick in his arms tighter, took a few steps to the side and said unnaturally: "What's the matter, Little Sugar Cake is obedient, don't block my way."

Lao Liu also said, "Come here, little sugar cake."

Little Sugar Cake stood in front of Xiao Wu reluctantly and refused to give in.

Everyone was hesitant.

What's wrong with the candy cane?

Could it be because of some kind of stimulation? It's not usually like this.

Xiao Wu guiltily hugged the pyrotechnic stick in his arms and wanted to avoid it.

Unexpectedly, the little sugar cake jumped up suddenly and jumped into Xiao Wu's arms.

But even so, Xiao Wu didn't let go of the pyrotechnic stick in his arms.

This made Sugar Cake more convinced of his guesses.

When a normal person encounters such a situation, he will definitely let go of his hand to protect himself at the first time, how can he still hold on to it?

It lowered its head and bit a pyrotechnic stick carefully.

At this time, the crowd had gathered around and pulled the small sugar cake off Xiao Wu.

Where is the current small sugar cake still soft and soft, it looks very fierce.

The little candy cake walked towards the crowd anxiously with a fireworks stick in his mouth.

Although they knew that Little Sugar Cake had a good personality, everyone couldn't help but avoid it.

After all, Sugar Cake is still a cat, so there is no way to make sense.

In case of accidental injury, it is always bad.

Seeing everyone's subconscious retreat, Little Sugar Cake was even more anxious. Lao Liu said that the detonation and detonation devices are related to the power of the pyrotechnic sticks, and if it is not done well, people will be killed. There are so many people participating in the blasting scene in the afternoon.

Not at all!

He looked around with a pyrotechnic stick in his mouth and walked towards Lao Liu.

Lao Liu can probably see if there is a problem with the pyrotechnic stick.

Xiao Wu was startled and said, "Master, don't go there!"

Old Liu, who had walked over, stopped and said, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Wu said anxiously, "I'm afraid this crazy cat will hurt you."

Absolutely wrong!

Little Sugar Cake looked at Lao Liu anxiously.

Old Liu glanced at the embarrassed and fierce little sugar cake, he was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I believe in the little sugar cake, it likes me."

Little Sugar Cake heaved a sigh of relief and pushed the pyrotechnic stick over.

Lao Liu gave it a rough look and put it aside carelessly.

Xiao Wu heaved a sigh of relief, and walked over to take back the pyrotechnic stick.

He was proud, how could the old guy see his hands and feet.

Who knew that Little Sugar Cake turned his head and roared at him, and Little Sugar Cake pushed the pyrotechnic stick over again. Old Liu didn't understand what it meant.

After repeating this for a few times, Lao Liu's eyes swept over the fireworks stick unintentionally, almost frightened out of a heart attack.

how come!

His eyes widened suddenly, grabbed the basket in Xiao Wu's hand, and watched carefully—

Omg!

Almost, almost died on his hands.

If these pyrotechnic sticks are really used, few people will survive when they explode.

"Don't run!" He turned to look at Xiao Wu, who was about to slip away, and shouted, what else did Lao Liu not understand!

In addition to Xiao Wu, who else can do it.

Soon the check on Xiao Wu's body was found.

Old Liu sighed and looked at Little Sugar Cake gratefully and just wanted to say something. Someone around the crowd suddenly said, "Look, there's smoke over there! It's on fire!"

The little sugar cake, who was just relieved, turned his head and stood up abruptly. That was the direction of the house where Rong Hang lived!

Don't be there!

Little Sugar Cake pulled his legs and ran over there.

The closer the little sugar cake is, the colder the heart is, and the luck in my heart disappears little by little.

Yes, it was in the room where Rong Hang was.

That room was originally remote, and everyone was attracted to him just now, and no one found out that it was on fire, so the fire was so big.

The little sugar cake meows anxiously at the surrounding people.

When such a big incident happened, first the pyrotechnic stick was dropped, and then it caught fire. Director Angus came over in a frenzy. Later, Fu Xiao will come to see it as an investment team. Isn't this making him laugh?

Someone has already gone to put out the fire, and the flames are soaring into the sky, and black smoke is everywhere. Compared with the fire, the fire extinguisher is a drop in the bucket, and it is of no use at all.

He frowned and asked the staff around him, "Is there anyone in this room?"

The staff said tremblingly: "Without this room, it has been idle."

Angus breathed a sigh of relief. The greatest fortune in misfortune was to lose some finances at most. He said to the firefighting people: "The main thing is to ensure your safety. The house will burn if it burns."

After all, it would not be worthwhile to rescue people and then go in.

Hearing this, Little Sugar Cake froze all over, realizing a more serious problem.

Only Rong Hang and his assistant knew about this room.

But Yi Ning ran away, and his assistant went to look for it, but he still hasn't come back.

Rong Hang himself was still ill. He might have been asleep when the fire was on, and he had no chance to escape at all.

and-

Now no one knows that Rong Hang is in it.

Sugar Cake desperately pulled Angus's trousers, trying to pull him inside.

But Angus is not Fu Xiao.

Director Angus just frowned and picked up the small candy cake and handed it to the staff: "How could there be a fire? Isn't it forbidden to fire on the set?"

Where is he still in the mood to quarrel with the little sugar cake.

The little sugar cake jumped off the staff and meowed anxiously towards the room.

Too bad no one understood.

If only Fu Xiao was here!

He must have understood what he meant.

And, if it weren't for him—

It was he who brought the actor here.

The little sugar cake looked at the growing fire, and the fire light illuminated his firm eyes.

The little sugar cake turned to look at everyone, and jumped into the firelight while everyone was not paying attention.

He wants to wake up Rong Hang, even if there is a possibility, he will rescue Rong Hang.

Or, if he goes in, others will try to save him for Fu Xiao's sake.

He knew it was dangerous to go in,

But if he doesn't go in, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

"Little Candy Cake—" everyone panicked.

But the snow-white figure had already jumped in without looking back.

"Rang Rang—" At this time, a group of black-clothed security guards cleared the way.

Fu Xiao walked in from the crowd calmly, and frowned when he saw the stunned crowd: "What's wrong? Is the fire difficult to control?"

Director Angus said with guilt: "Little Candy Cake just rushed in. It's my fault that I didn't like it."

Fu Xiao frowned and looked at the fire in the distance.

Angus said quickly: "The fire brigade will be here soon."

If the fire brigade was quick, the sugar cookie might be fine.

But if it's too late-

Angus dared not speak.

Fu Xiao didn't say anything, he took off his jacket and handed it to Secretary Zhang.

Secretary Zhang was taken aback and took the clothes.

Director Angus frowned and said, "What are you going to do?"

Fu Xiao loosened the bow tie that affected his activities, and said concisely, "Go in."

When Feng Jiaming on the side heard it, he grabbed Fu Xiao's hand in disbelief and said, "Are you crazy? It's just a cat, it ran in on its own, do you want to accompany it to die? Is it worth it? ?"

Fu Xiao turned his head and looked at her with dark eyes, with a kind of power in those eyes.

This made Feng Jiaming let go of his hand.

Fu Xiao's eyes flashed with fire, and he said without hesitation, "It's worth it."

Director Angus wants to say something else.

Fu Xiao said, "Notify 120."

Director Angus was taken aback and said, "Is it useful to go to 120 for the little sugar cake?"

120 doesn't save cats either.

Fu Xiao looked at the fire with dark eyes, and said in a calm and determined voice, "There is someone in the fire."

Everyone was stunned.

At this time, Feng Jiaming found a familiar cup in a corner that no one noticed.

This is her cup, how could it be here?

Thinking of Father Zhang's cigarettes, could it be—

Feng Jiaming's eyes shrank suddenly, and while no one was paying attention, he quietly picked up the cup.

The small sugar cake jumped into the fire. Fortunately, the fire outside was far bigger than the fire inside.

Under the high temperature, the small sugar cakes smelled like their hair was burnt.

In the overwhelming smoke, Little Sugar Cake saw Rong Hang at a glance. Rong Hang was awake, but his legs were overwhelmed by the cabinet, so he couldn't move, and his call for help could not be transmitted outside at all.

Rong Hang said anxiously when he saw the small candy cake, "little candy cake."

How did the little sugar cake come, such a big fire, how stupid it is to run into the fire.

Also because of yourself?

But what's the use of the small candy cake, he stretched out and passed the small candy cake from the fire to the embarrassed: "Come on!"

If he wants to die, why should he take an innocent life to bury him.

The little sugar cake did not leave.

In the midst of the flames, the little cat walked firmly to the side of the cabinet, arched her body in embarrassment, and put her head against the cabinet.

Rong Hang was a little moved and a little worried.

I was moved that a cat still never gave up on him. At the same time, he was also worried that if the fire broke out, the little sugar cake would not be able to get out.

But at this moment, the cabinet that was motionless suddenly moved.

Rong Hang's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had an illusion in his despair?

But then, the cabinet moved forward little by little with the little sugar cake.

The moment when the cabinet was completely removed from his feet.

He saw the dirty cat's eyes twinkle at him.

The smoke was getting bigger and bigger, Rong Hang covered his mouth and nose, looked at his legs, bit and struggled to stand up, but a sharp pain made his legs unable to move at all.

But the flames had already spread up and down the eaves.

Once it spreads to them, the little sugar cake can't go.

Rong Hang was heartbroken, pushed the small sugar cake and let him go.

At least he can't go, and let the little sugar cake go.

The smoke is getting bigger and bigger, and the people who are burned by the heat are aching.

It's too late for the little sugar cake to go.

Little Sugar Cake looked at Rong Hang's legs and understood at once, but it was too late for him to pull people over from outside.

However, is it necessary to watch Rong Hang be burned to death like this?

Candy cane staring at the fire—

Make up your mind, he's going to be human!

No matter what, let Rong Hang go out!

Even if it was sent to the research institute as a test product!

Fu Xiao will definitely save him—

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in his sight.

The aggrieved cat immediately stood up, and the aggrieved rushed over there.

Fu Xiao clutched the wet towel, bent down and picked up the little sugar cake, and said concisely, "Where's the person?"

Little Sugar Cake turned to look at Rong Hang.

Fu Xiao walked straight over.

Rong Hang was stunned and coughed and said, "is that you?"

Is it because the little sugar cake is in it?

It did so!

Rong Hang was surprised.

Fu Xiao didn't say much, and was about to carry him on his back.

Clang when a burning log fell from the air, and a tongue of flame rose in the air.

Can such a fire really escape?

Rong Hang felt a chill in his heart, looked at the growing fire outside and made up his mind, "Take the little sugar cake with you."

With him, it is difficult to escape at all.

Fu Xiao turned his head to look at him, and said neatly: "Don't talk nonsense, leave you here, why did Xiao Tang and I come in?"

Rong Hang was taken aback.

Fu Xiao had already handed him the small sugar cake and carried Rong Hang on his back.

When ready to go out.

Fu Xiao said in a low voice, "Be optimistic about it."

Outside.

In a blaze.

Fu Xiao's figure gradually appeared.

And on his back was—

Rong Hang.

Director Angus' mind went blank.

Omg!

Almost, almost he was about to make a big mistake.