Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

This is cat hair.

Fu Xiao, who combs the little sugar cake every night, doesn't know. Every time after combing with Little Sugar Cake, he has to hide the cat hair that he combed, so that Little Sugar Cake can't find it, otherwise Little Sugar Cake will cry with heartache as if he had cut his flesh. long time.

But why is there cat hair here?

Ding Ding's cell phone communication rang.

Fu Xiao opened it.

At the other end of the video, the housekeeper is holding a small sugar cake, and the snow-white cat is slumped in the housekeeper's arms, his eyes are blank.

Completely different from usual, Fu Xiao frowned and asked, "Little candy, what's wrong?"

The housekeeper: "This is the case during the day. I asked Dr. Wu and said that the little sugar cake needs to be sterilized."

Fu Xiaocai breathed a sigh of relief: "Find a time to arrange it."

In his sleep, Su Zening turned over, not knowing what was about to happen.

After Fu Xiao hung up the phone, he threw the cat hair in his hand into the trash can.

Probably because I didn't live here for a long time, a stray cat came in. Next time have someone put a few automatic feeders nearby.

After having the small sugar cake, when he thought that the small sugar cake was almost one of those stray cats, Fu Xiao was much more tolerant towards the stray cats.

The ding bell rang.

Fu Xiao went out to open the door, and breakfast was delivered.

This made Fu Xiao a little surprised. He didn't tell Su Zening to do this yesterday, but Su Zening thought of it.

On the table in the living room, the checked documents and checklists were carefully put aside. They should have been sorted out by Su Zening who stayed up late at night.

After a period of time, Fu Xiao also discovered that Yi Ning, who originally thought he had a willful personality, had a surprisingly good temper. Although he did not understand a lot of things, he would do everything seriously. Secretary Zhang didn't say anything suspicious, but his attitude towards Yi Ning was much better, and he didn't give Yi Ning a lot of work as before, deliberately embarrassing him.

Fu Xiao remembered the thing he talked about on the phone with his friend.

Yi Ning has a crush. Yi Ning is arguing with his family to return to China. Yi Ning's strange attitude towards him is related to Yi Ning calling out his name in a dream last night, and the fact that he and the eldest brother of the Yi family were vague on the phone call. Attitude.

He rubbed his forehead with a headache and thought about it carefully.

Did he meet Yi Ning when he was a child?

You seem to have seen it a few times.

Although Fu Xiao didn't want to believe it himself, he already had some guesses in his heart.

"Has breakfast arrived?" Su Zening rubbed his eyes and walked over from the room, sniffing, smelling the fragrance in the air, his eyes lit up, he opened it and saw that it was yam spareribs porridge. Bai's bone china packed a small bowl and pushed it towards Fu Xiao, asking strangely, "Aren't you going to eat it?"

But Fu Xiao stood up abruptly and said, "You eat first." After speaking, he left quickly.

Fu Xiao couldn't help but think that he must find a chance to explain it to Yi Ning.

Su Zening looked at the bowl of steaming porridge on the table in confusion, shook his head and sighed.

Alas, if you are sick and don't eat well, can't you let your cat worry less about snacks?

After breakfast, the two drove to the banquet place today.

The host of today's banquet is Fu Xiao's college classmate and business partner. Fu Xiao's university is a finance major that ranks first in the country. In that major, a large part of the family has some assets, and seven or eight out of ten. All are heirs.

The organizer of this party was the squad leader at the time, and he was very prestigious in the class. Although this time it was a birthday party in a private sense, it was still about business affairs.

The banquet was specially chosen in a quiet resort far away from the city. It would take an hour or two to come from the city, which is why Fu Xiao arrived a day earlier. The car drove around the mountain road for a long time and came to a canyon before it opened up.

After getting out of the car, the tall and tall welcoming lady led the two in. At the gate of the resort, the black cat, a stray cat with green pupils, slammed the door desperately, and the staff drove it away. The little black cat walked around aggrievedly and refused to go far.

Su Zening looked curiously.

Miss Yingbin explained: "This is a wild cat nearby. I don't know why it is squatting at our door every day, and it can't be chased away."

Su Zening was a little strange. Although the black cat was a bit dirty, its eyes were soft, without the wildness of a wild cat. Instead, it had the innocent and silly aura of a domestic cat. Could it be that it was abandoned by someone?

Fu Xiao was already far away over there, Su Zening hurriedly followed, and later he would find an opportunity to come out and ask what happened to the black cat.

Su Zening followed behind Fu Xiao. The banquet in the banquet hall had not yet officially started, but there were already guests.

The crowd was chasing each other, whispering softly, but it made Su Zening uncomfortable. He has never been to a place where there are so many people, and seeing so many people makes his head big, and the sight of those people falling on him makes him even more uncomfortable. overwhelmed.

Fortunately, following Fu Xiao, most of them just glanced at him and looked at Fu Xiao.

On the other hand, Fu Xiao turned a blind eye to the many people who were looking at him, either inquiring or surprised. His expression remained unchanged, and he walked in calmly, looking for the host of the banquet, Nie Yuanyuan, and said, "Congratulations."

Nie Yuanyuan greeted him, shook Fu Xiao's hand, patted Fu Xiao's shoulder and smiled, "Axiao, you're here, I've been waiting for you." Nie Yuanyuan's home is in the north, and his father's generation moved here. Here, a typical northerner looks, with wheat-colored skin, tall stature and broad shoulders, while Su Zening was a little surprised that Fu Xiao and Nie Changchang stood next to each other, they were the same height, and they were not affected by Nie at all. Compare in the long run.

How should I say that Nie Changyuan is like a heavy mountain, while Fu Xiao is like a cold pine, with only an air of temperament in his tall and straight back.

Fu Xiao probably had a pretty good relationship with Nie Yuanyuan, and he said with a smile, "Long time no see, how is Momo?" Momo is Nie Yuanyuan's younger brother, and Fu Xiao also knows him.

Nie Yuanyuan's eyes lit up and said: "Recently, my health is not bad. The doctor let me out of the hospital. Now I'm resting in my room."

In fact, he didn't say it, and Fu Xiao knew it.

Since Nie Changmo became ill, Nie Changmo, who has always had a lingering tiredness in his eyes, was so energetic for the first time in the past few years.

The people around have slowly gathered.

After all, Fu Xiao's identity is placed there, no matter where he is, he is the focus of the crowd's attention.

Some people who couldn't get along with Fu Xiao and Nie Changchang turned their attention to Su Zening, a small follower, and started chatting with him.

Su Zening, who has never dealt with these elites, is the opponent of these elites. When he was in a daze, Fu Xiao noticed that and said to Su Zening, "You don't have to follow me now, go out for a walk by yourself."

As soon as Fu Xiao finished speaking, he turned his head and saw Nie Yuanyuan's teasing eyes.

He was about to explain, but was speechless and didn't know what to explain.

Su Zening breathed a sigh of relief over there, quickly made an excuse, and slipped out.

Unconsciously, I came to a corner that was not very lively.

A dark shadow jumped past.

Su Zening was startled, and after a closer look, he realized that it was a black cat.

A boy about sixteen or seventeen years old chased after him, panting, and said to the tree, "Zhizhi, don't run away."

The black cat seemed to have heard it, stopped on the tree, glanced down at them, and looked at them with green pupils, as if hesitating whether to come down.

The teenager breathed a sigh of relief and coaxed with a cat stick in his hand: "Zhizhi, come down and I'll give you some snacks."

However, the black cat jumped down, nimbly grabbed the cat strip from the boy's hand, jumped back to the tree, gave them a arrogant glance, and then swaggered away from the tree.

The young man, who was empty of money and man, looked at his empty hands and wanted to cry without tears.

Su Zening asked sympathetically, "What's wrong?"

The boy said helplessly: "This is my cat. I lost it some time ago. After I found it, I ran outside every day and was caught by me many times."

Su Zening sighed and said with empathy: "Some cats are like this." Not all cats like to be kept. For some cats, it is more important to live the life they want. Take Silly Baitian as an example, Fu Wei moved out, and it is difficult for Silly Baitian to meet Xiao Hei recently.

Now the cat group is betting that how many days silly Baitian can last, will abandon his owner and run away with Xiaohei, no, it's a stray.

The young man was a little thin and pale, but Su Zening saw that he was dressed very well. At this moment, panting, he sat down on the steps, leaning against the door, and said slowly, "If you know it's a wild cat, I will I let it go, but Zhizhi was raised by me and didn't know how to live outside. When I found it, it was dirty, with fleas all over it, and it lost shape. I am so relieved, since I have raised it, I will let it be worry-free for the rest of its life."

Su Zening also sat on the other side of the steps and said, "You can buy some toys for it to play with. Are you going to chase your cat?"

The boy's face was pale, he coughed a few times, waved his hand and said, "I can't run, my brother's men are outside, and they will catch me." Interestedly, he slowly asked Su Zening, "What do you say is a better toy? I bought the latest cat-friendly stick from family A, and I didn't even take a look at it."

This is simply asking the right person.

No one has more say than Su Zening, he said with a look of disgust: "The one from the A family is just a look. It looks like a fun, but it can actually hook its claws. The one from the B family's bell is the best."

His claws were hooked before, and in the end, it was Fu Xiao who untied it for him. It was a black history!

The boy was still panting, with a broken sound in his breathing, as if it was painful to even breathe.

Su Zening worried: "What's wrong with you?"

It took a while for the boy to recover. He shook his head indifferently and said, "It's fine." Then his eyes lit up, and he took out his phone and showed Su Zening, "How about this?"

Su Zening saw that he was indeed better, so he leaned over his head, and the two discussed enthusiastically.

At this moment, someone came over in the yard, and a group of young people came, and they were talking.

One of them envied: "Nie Changyuan is really amazing. He had the foresight to join the line of Xingchen Fu Xiao a few years ago, and he has made a lot of money in the past few years."

The other person shook his head and said, "It's amazing, but unfortunately it's too emotional. In recent years, in order to treat his sick little brother, he has spent most of his time abroad. If it weren't for this, the development of the Nie family would not be the same as it is now. "Who doesn't know that the youngest son of the Nie family is a sick child. He lost his mother at a young age, and then his father passed away. If it wasn't for Nie Yuanyuan's ability to resist things, he would have resisted the Nie family's family business. The two brothers still don't know where they are wandering.

The young man was a familiar one. Hearing what they said, he also interjected: "Yes, Nie Yuanyuan is a person who looks powerful on the surface, and does not care about a company that is so big every day. No big deal."

Those few people looked at the two teenagers sitting on the steps and didn't think much about it. They continued to gossip about the privacy of Nie's family. My younger brother lives in the hospital for at least seven months a year, and he has to be admitted to intensive care once a month." Every time it was said that people were dying, waiting for the funeral, but every time it was hard. alive and alive.

The teenager waved his hand and added: "Not only that, his brother is in the hospital for at least eleven months a year, and he is in intensive care."

Another person said angrily: "Nie Changyuan is not easy. While supporting a huge family business, he also has to take care of his younger brother. His younger brother's illness is just a matter of time, and every day he can live is a day." It only took a year or two for Mo to leave.

The young man sighed and said, "Who says it's not. Although Nie Changmo is useless himself, fortunately he has a good enough brother.

He has been silently listening to Su Zening's sudden voice: "I think that between Nie Changyuan and Nie Changmo, the more powerful one is Nie Changmo."

The young man turned his head and looked at Su Zening for a moment, his pale lips cracked and his snow-white teeth showed a smile: "Why do you say that?"

Su Zening thought for a while and said, "Although Nie Yuanyuan is the pillar of Nie Changmo on the surface, in fact, Nie Changmo is the pillar of Nie Yuanyuan, right?"

No one knows better than Su Zening, when breathing has become a torture, when eating has become a luxury, every night because of the pain of the body can't sleep, when the only thing that can move in the hospital bed is the eyes, no one will want to live.

There is no such thing as getting better. Not to mention the future of the light in the picture.

Everyone knows that the so-called good things will never come.

Living at that time was a pain, a torture.

If it wasn't for Nie Changmo's love for his brother, how could he persist.

In fact, for the sick person, death is a release, an eternal peace and end, and only the living can't let go and cannot accept it.

Those who are tortured by a hopeless terminal illness but still refuse to give up know that they are not fighting for themselves, but for their loved ones. They are the spiritual support of their loved ones. If they fall, they will stay behind. There is only despair for lovers, so they cannot easily fall down, even if there is only one pain left in their lives, they must grit their teeth and persevere.

Just like the original self.

Because he clearly knew that he was the backbone of his parents, and that his parents would never be able to calmly accept the fact that he left. He was critically ill again and again, and then he gritted his teeth and persisted day after day in despair.

Nie Changmo, who has been critically ill many times, but still crawled back from the death line again and again, is probably the same.

It is easy to die, but difficult to live.

Su Zening saw the young man froze in place, didn't say anything and didn't know what he was thinking, he thought the young man did not agree with his idea, scratched his head and said, "This is just my idea, but Brother Nie has to support the family business and take care of his younger brother, saying that he is very There's nothing wrong with being great."

Those few people reacted and laughed, "Of course Nie Changyuan is more powerful. How can the big Nie family be inherited." As for Nie Changmo, what else did Nie Changmo do besides being retarded by illness.

A few of them finally remembered, but they still don't know who the two teenagers are in front of them. Those two teenagers are good-looking and pleasing to the eye. This group of sons and gentlemen who came with their parents likes them very much. Otherwise, who would want to be with these two? People chat nonsense.

Everyone winked, and one of them asked, "Who are you, add WeChat to make friends."

Su Zening scratched his head and said, "I don't have WeChat."

Everyone was a little strange, and they just took it as a shirk and looked at the young man again.

The boy snorted and said slowly, "I'm Nie Changmo. I'm sorry, I'm in the hospital for eleven months a year, and I don't have WeChat."

Crowd: ...

The gossip and gossip went to the master, and the group of young masters left in despair.

However, Nie Changmo sat back on the stone steps and smiled at Su Zening: "I've sat down, I'm tired of standing all the time, don't you mind?"

Su Zening hurriedly shook his head and said he didn't mind. Su Zening was at a loss. This kind of thing was too embarrassing. Fortunately, he didn't say anything bad.

Nie Changmo rested his cheeks in both hands, tilted his head, looked at Su Zening with dark brown eyes, and said casually, "Have you also been sick? Most people think that brother is more powerful, right?"

Su Zening said quickly, "I have a friend who is also very ill."

Nie Changmo looked at Su Zening suspiciously and said, "That friend of yours isn't you. My brother told me that when someone said what happened to one of his friends, he was talking about himself."

Su Zening: ...

Fortunately, Nie Changmo didn't want to struggle with this. He was a little confused. He leaned his head against the wall and coughed lightly. He didn't know whether he asked Su Zening or said to himself, "But it's really hard to persevere."

Su Zening sighed, sat next to Nie Changmo and said, "Do you think it's worth it?" He didn't persuade the young man that his illness would be cured one day, because he also knew that this was the palest consolation, and a lie is a lie. Even if everyone tried their best to believe it, it was still fake.

Nie Changmo's brown eyes flashed a lot, and he said without hesitation, "It's worth it."

"That's right, when you feel like you can't stand it anymore, just think about the person you think is worth it." Su Zening smiled, and countless pictures appeared in his eyes: "Just think that living is a gift, every day, Every second is earned from God. We live one more day, and those who are alive will have one more day of good memories, right? Since those who are alive have decided to live their lives with memories, all we can do is Create more happy memories for them. Then they will smile when they think of us."

Nie Changmo bent the corners of his mouth, as if thinking about the future: "When I die, big fool brother will hug Zhizhi and cry, he will probably be in pain and sadness for a long time, and he will be able to learn more about it. My memories seem to sound pretty good too."

Across the door, Nie Yuanyuan heard those words, clenched his fists, and was about to walk over and tell Nie Changmo

Fu Xiao took his hand to stop him and said, "Don't go." Nie Changmo didn't necessarily want him to see this scene.

Nie Yuanyuan also understood, he took a deep breath and muttered: "Momo will be fine." After speaking, he turned around and left.

Fu Xiao looked at the other side of the door, thoughtful.

US?

the other side of the door.

At this time, Nie Yuanyuan's younger brothers also brought back the black cat, Nie Changmo dragged Su Zening to chat, and talked about his cat ostentatiously: "This black cat, its name is Zhizhi, it is beautiful and beautiful. Look, it's my baby, it's so good."

The black cat barked desperately in Nie Changmo's arms, struggling to jump off.

Su Zening looked at the fierce black cat who kept calling "Stinky human, get out" in the boy's arms and silently didn't speak.

The teenager didn't care about this, he kissed the cat, hugged his cat in distress and said, "I know you're obedient, I'll open a can for you later."

After speaking, the boy picked up the photo on his phone and showed off his black cat.

Um? Where is the black cat better than the white cat?

Su Zening looked at the photo critically and widened his eyes.

He looked at the green-eyed black cat foolishly chasing his tail in the photo, and then looked at the black cat in Nie Changmo's arms full of arrogantly written "I am an uncle".

He looked at Nie Changmo with a face full of words.

Nie Changmo raised his head and smiled without realizing it, "Zhizhi is cute, right?"