And when he heard about the reward, He Waner's mind moved.

She is not stupid, she doesn't want to send money to her door, but this pay and gain are too out of balance, which makes her a little panicked.

But she understands a truth, no matter how much money the local tyrant has, it is not blown by the wind. I was in a hurry to find the cat before, but now that the cat has found it, it is difficult to say about the reward.

So she decided not to take the initiative to pursue the reward, and presumably no one would be stupid enough to insist on giving it. But if the other party doesn't say anything about the reward, she won't suffer - at least the other party will make up for the money she has given Xiao Hei these days.

After figuring this out, she waited for the so-called cat owner to come to the door with peace of mind.

She left the man's address on the phone, and then waited peacefully for someone to come to the door.

The time that the other party agreed to pick up the cat was half an hour, and He Guaner took out the salmon that had just arrived for Xiao Hei to eat during this period - knowing that it was picky, this time he specially bought some better quality, and he was about to separate, and also let the cat owner know his mind.

Sure enough, Xiao Hei was very appreciative, and when he smelled the smell of fish, he pounced happily, without the arrogance and disgust of the previous days at all.

Seeing that it was eating well, He Wan'er was suddenly a little reluctant.

She squatted next to it, reluctantly touched the hair on the top of its head, and said, "You're going home soon, do you remember me in the future?"

Xiao Hei ignored her, and just ate well.

"No conscience!" He Wan'er poked its head, pinched its little ears, and finally laughed.

Half an hour passed quickly, and when the knock on the door sounded, Xiao Hei, who was full of food and drink, was snuggling up to He Waner and napping, He Guaner was also in a daze, and when he heard someone knocking on the door, he picked up Xiao Hei and walked to the door, completely forgetting that it was a cat in his hand, not a hand warmer.

Xiao Hei was also half asleep, but when he was hugged by He Wan'er, he immediately struggled. He Wan'er happened to come to the door, comforted the cat, and opened the door with one hand.

Then, she blinked vigorously until she could see the scene in front of her.

She grabbed Xiao Hei who was struggling with one hand, and touched her forehead with the other - no problem, no fever.

Mo Chunshan stood tall, his eyes calm and cold: "He Wan'er?"

He was wearing a gray coat, as thin and cold as ever, except that his hair was out of shape, and a strand of black hair hung down from his forehead.

"Why are you?" He Wan'er said easily, "Why are you here?"

It has been more than 20 days since Mo Chunshan last missed an appointment. In the past 20 days, he dragged her into the blacklist, and he did not explain anything about the day's no-show. With He Wan'er's character, even if he has a trace of thought about him, he will not give up his self-esteem to pounce on him and pester him.

She asked herself that she was quite free, twenty days was enough for her to let go of the feelings that had sprouted before, and warned herself again and again that since she had buried her good impression of him with dignity, then Mo Chunshan would be a dead man from now on, whether he was in love or married, it was all a matter of the underworld for her, and she didn't have to worry about it.

But I didn't expect that the dead man would come to the door now.

What should she do, shout "there are ghosts, help"?

He Wan'er was stunned, and Mo Chunshan opened his mouth again.

"I'm here to fetch the cat," he said, "and my assistant gave you the phone before, and you must remember it." ”

He Wan'er's eyes widened: "What?"

She glanced at Xiao Hei and finally connected him with the cat: "Xiao Hei is your cat?"

"What do you say?" Mo Chunshan sneered, "I didn't expect you to be so scheming." If I don't see you, you take my cat. It's just that I'm afraid your thoughts have been in vain. ”

He Wan'er was still marveling at how could such a coincidence happen, and he couldn't care about his ridicule for a while. She glanced at the cat in her hand and asked Mo Chunshan again: "Is it really your cat? How could it be so coincidental? Also, how did it run here?"

Mo Chunshan's face was slightly pale: "You don't have to act, you actually attacked the briquettes for your own purposes." If there's anything wrong with it, I won't spare you. ”

He Wan'er was ridiculed twice in a row, and his sluggish sense finally returned to normal, recalling that Mo Chunshan's appearance kept accusing her of having other plans, and suddenly her heart was aggrieved and angry.

She couldn't help but roar out for a while: "Mo Chunshan, are you insane? How did I know that you have a cat, and how do I know that this cat is yours?"

Xiao Hei in her arms heard her voice suddenly become louder, shrank in horror, screamed miserably, and began to struggle.

He Wan'er trembled with anger and wanted to appease the cat, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he was scratched by the cat's paw, and blood immediately appeared on his wrist.

Mo Chunshan frowned.

Of course, he felt sorry for the cat - the briquettes were originally stray cats, wild and untamable, and now they wandered outside for a few days, and they didn't know how much they suffered, but they were afraid that they would not trust people even more.

But what he cared about more was the blood stains on her wrists.

He Wan'er didn't have time to take care of his wounds, and was still fighting with the cat: "Xiao Hei, why are you so disobedient!"

His eyes tightened, he stepped forward, and involuntarily took the cat from her arms.

He Wan'er was not good at robbing him, and he was afraid of hurting the cat, so he had to let go.

His fingertips ran over her wrists, brushing over the cat's claw marks, the cold temperature and a tingling pain mixed together, and she couldn't help but gasp.

Mo Chunshan's eyes were dark, and after glancing at her, he was about to turn around.

He Wan'er refused to let him go: "Wait a minute, you haven't ...... yet"

She wanted to say that he hadn't proven himself to be the owner of the cat, but as soon as she saw Xiao Hei being picked up by him, she meekly shrank into Mo Chunshan's arms and meowed, as if she had been greatly wronged.

The restless cat in her arms was so clingy and docile in his hands, of course, his cat.

Mo Chunshan calmed the briquettes, raised his head, and his eyes were cold: "I haven't paid a million yet, have I? Don't worry, I won't pay the bill." ”

realized that he had been misunderstood, but He Waner couldn't open his mouth to defend himself.

She smiled bitterly—how could it be him? I'm afraid that no matter how I explain it, he won't believe it.

However, why bother to explain? She and Mo Chunshan should be strangers. Thinking of this, she calmed down a little.

Whatever he thinks, she is destined to die alone anyway, so why care about his eyes?

However, Mo Chunshan's next sentence made her not calm: "He Wan'er, I thought you were different from others, who knew that it was just hidden deeper." You asked Caijia about my family, do you think I don't know?"

He Wan'er was speechless for a while - in this matter, it was indeed her fault. However, with Caijia's wisdom, if it weren't for Mo Chunshan's acquiescence, how could she ask so casually and tell it all?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Mo Chunshan continued: "Because of your business, Caijia has been fired. ”