Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

Fu Xiao walked up without changing his face, and rubbed the fleshy belly of the small sugar cake.

It's almost there!

The little sugar cake hugged Fu Xiao's hand, and rubbed his head against his generous palm, as if he had found someone who was in charge of himself. The white cat held Fu Xiao's trousers and walked to the people who were handcuffed. , stretched out the pink meat pads and patted them softly like a coquettish expression of anger.

It's like a kitten who has been aggrieved, and now he is identifying the person who bullied him and asking the owner to find a place for him.

As if it wasn't him who scratched the group of people just now.

Fu Xiao held the small sugar cake in his arms, grabbed the small sugar cake with one paw, took out the handkerchief in his pocket, carefully wiped the blood on the small sugar cake, and said softly, "Don't do this next time. Naughty."

The little sugar cake tilted his head and let out a meow. Then happiness rubbed back and forth on Fu Xiao.

The picture is warm and beautiful.

Except for the **** white shirt on Fu Xiao's body that was rubbed by the sugar cake.

Simply perfect.

Hei Shui, who was chained to the car, smiled sarcastically at the corner of his mouth, staring at the person who appeared last.

That person is Fu Xiao.

They didn't lose when he showed up.

The little sugar cake suddenly had a bad feeling.

When he was a cat, his intuition was always accurate. The white kitten turned to look at a direction not far away, where there was an abandoned house. Under the sun, the glass over there suddenly reflected a strange light.

A sound of breaking through the sky came from there.

"Be careful—" The captain of the bodyguard's face changed greatly and he looked at President Fu, "Get out of the way."

They still have backhands, and there are still people sniping.

But how can a human being of flesh and blood be faster than a bullet.

Time seemed to have slowed down, and Fu Xiao turned his head and saw the bullet, facing the dazzling light, the bullet rushed over with an unstoppable momentum, seeing that the bullet was about to penetrate his eyebrows.

Fu Xiao's pupils shrank suddenly.

Is it going to end here?

He was never reconciled.

"Meow---"

However, in the next second, a snow-white figure jumped into the air without hesitation, blocking the air-piercing bullet, the blood instantly dyed the snow-white hair red, and the blue eyes of Little Candy Cake looked at him, softly meowing. one sound.

Fu Xiao's mind instantly seemed to be smashed open by something.

The vibrant white figure in the past seemed to have been drained of its vitality, and fell heavily into his arms. Blood poured out of the little sugar cake as if it didn't want money, and the little sugar cake looked down at his wound and seemed to be still alive. Not understanding what happened to him, he raised his eyes and looked at Fu Xiao blankly.

The bodyguard team immediately reacted and shot there several times with their guns drawn. There was no longer anything right there, and a group of people rushed over there immediately.

Fu Xiao didn't pay much attention. The white cat in his arms was breathing weakly, and his belly was up and down.

With trembling hands, he covered Xiao Tangcake's wound and said in a low voice, "It's alright, Xiao Tangcake, we'll go to the hospital now, it's alright."

Fu Xiao's voice was very rare with a hint of panic, but the warm blood of the little sugar cake seemed to be worthless, and desperately leaked from his fingers. For the first time, he knew that the little sugar cake was small. His body was able to ooze so much blood.

The little candy will be all right.

His candy canes are so good.

"President Fu." Secretary Zhang was the first to react and couldn't help but say.

Fu Xiao raised his head.

Secretary Zhang froze in place with just one glance.

Mr. Fu has never shown the slightest panic in his eyes in any desperate situation for many years. At this moment, he is just dazed and overwhelmed.

The manipulator, the fake cat's real sugar cake, who had been hiding in the trunk of the car since the beginning, secretly saw Fu Xiao's expression at the moment, and collapsed in the trunk, motionless like a blanket.

He is done!

Play big, this time he is dead!

He had an intuition, even if he ran out now, Fu Xiao would take away all his small fish!

As for the one outside

He is not stupid, the attackers took bullets.

His flesh and blood, what if there is an accident?

Fake sugar cakes don't need to be white!

But now-

Little Sugar Cake began to seriously think about going out with a swagger, and they believed that it was possible that the sugar cake outside was just a cat that just happened to pass by and looked very much like it.

Three seconds later, the little sugar cake slumped in the car without moving.

There are only three big words in his mind-

He is done!

If the fake sugar cake really burps in front of Fu Xiao, how can he explain to Fu Xiao that he has come alive again after burping?

Unless the fake sugar cake runs away now.

As long as the fake candy cake ran away and didn't die in front of Fu Xiao's eyes, he lived outside for a while, and after a few months passed, the wound on the fake candy cake was almost healed, and he would run back to find Fu Xiao, and he would be able to solve this problem. Something was hidden.

The more Little Sugar Cake thought about it, the more she felt that this plan was feasible.

And he still has money, he doesn't need to be a stray cat at all.

He has researched that many people are now boarding cats in cat hotels. Therefore, he can choose a cat hotel he likes for himself, live there for a month, and spend a period of time in which he has cat toys with his eyes open, dried fish with his eyes closed, and someone hugs him every day.

Thinking of the days of eating and drinking spicy food in the future, the little candy cake, who had made him so bad, was eager to try it.

However, he forgot one of the most deadly problems.

The fake candy cake that was in Fu Xiao's hand took advantage of Fu Xiao's opportunity to open the door, jumped forward sharply, and then rolled up to the edge of the woods on the side of the kilometer road, almost disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Little candy!"

But at this moment, Fu Xiao's voice suddenly came from behind.

The little sugar cake couldn't help but manipulated the fake sugar cake to look back and saw Fu Xiao's eyes at the moment, like a bottomless abyss.

The little sugar cake trembled in his heart, his movements slowed down a little, and a strong attachment suddenly developed in his heart. Does he have to leave Fu Xiao?

But when he thought of the weaker and weaker vitality of the fake sugar cake, the little sugar cake gritted his teeth and disappeared from everyone's sight.

Fu Xiao's face didn't even think about it, and he chased in the direction where the little sugar cake came out.

Secretary Zhang quickly blocked his anxiety and said, "Mr. Fu, I can't stay here for long." Thanks to the small candy cake that slipped through the net just now, Mr. Fu didn't have an accident, but what if there were still other fish that slipped through the net?

Looking at President Fu's icy face, he sighed and said, "Little Candy Cake, it, alas, the more President Fu is like this, the more calm you have to be. You can't be selfish at this time."

Fu Xiao's expression slowly calmed down, looking at the direction where the little sugar cake disappeared, he finally realized that something was wrong.

There is no necklace around the neck of the sugar cake just now.

His expression changed and he said to Secretary Zhang, "Give me five minutes."

In the grass, the fake candy cake that lost its vitality turned into a little puppet with cotton wool in front of the small candy cake, and fell into a pool of blood.

However, the skill on the Candy Cane skill board did not disappear, and he continued to consume his love points. He teleported to the nearby Candy Cane and looked at the large bloodstain left around the fake candy. Embarrassment and confusion appeared on the cat's face.

Looking at the falling love, the painful little sugar cake gritted his teeth, as if he was taking his own life, held his breath, turned his head to one side in disgust, raised his tail, and walked on his toes to the pool of blood quickly. Take a photo of the little puppet.

The little puppet slowly disappeared, and finally it was recovered, and the love value that had been dropping no longer moved.

Little Sugar Cake heaved a sigh of relief. In addition to the love value, he had just discovered that Fu Xiao's destiny had been completed by 90%. This was one of the reasons why he was relieved to leave. Now Fu Xiao should not be in any danger to his life. .

For a while, Little Sugar Cake didn't notice at all, and his back was gradually shrouded in shadows.

"Little candy--" A familiar voice sounded from behind.

The little sugar cake standing on the tiptoe in the pool of blood moved for a while, and the raised left front grab froze in the air, his whole body was stiff, and his head was full of cold sweat.

This is Fu Xiao's voice!

Done!

He was found.

Little Sugar Cake didn't even think about it, and when he lifted his leg, he spread his claws to the side and ran.

And Fu Xiao, who followed the location behind him, gritted his teeth and said, "Or should I call you Xiaoning?"

The author has something to say: choose a foster cat house for yourself.

Can make the little sugar cake cow go bad.