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"Hey, stupid woman, you can't save you when you die...... Mo Bao roared behind me, followed by a terrible cry: "Meow-"

Mo Bao has always been by Mo Yiming's side, and he is also an old acquaintance with Ah Zhu. Looking at the way Azhu and Mobao get along, they are also enemies, and they don't like each other.

Go back to the bedroom and close the door directly, isolating Mobao and Ah Zhu from the outside. After a long time, there was finally no movement outside, and then I opened the door and walked out......

"Oh my God......" opened the door and saw Mobao lying on the ground, the sofa was covered with cat hair, and Mobao's head was bald.

Ah Zhu patted the cat hair on his hand and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I made the living room dirty, I'll clean it." ”

"It's fine. I smiled and walked over to pick up Mobao, "You're not dead yet, are you?"

"Hmph!" Mo Bao snorted coldly, glared at me and turned his head away from me, obviously angry that I had just seen death and couldn't save me.

"Since it's not dead, then ......" I glanced at it meaningfully, touched Mobao's head soothingly, and carried it to the couch.

Mo Bao probably sensed that something was wrong, and quickly stepped back, looking at me vigilantly: "Stupid woman, you, what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I'm not a good person, I won't do anything to you, don't be afraid......" I smiled and slowly leaned towards it. grabbed Mobao's neck and pressed it on the sofa: "Don't be afraid, just go down like that." ”

"Meow~" Mobao screamed extremely miserably, I haven't done anything about it yet, I don't know and think I'm abusing cats.

"Meow~ Don't mess around, you, you, you ......" Mo Bao struggled desperately, and his sharp little claws cut deep marks on the sofa.

"Shh~" I took out a fruit knife from the coffee table and slowly approached it: "It's fine, don't be afraid, I'll ...... gently"

Mobao was too frightened to move, his round eyes staring at the knife in my hand.

Its pitiful little cuteness is really unbearable, but ...... No way, who let me know that the cat that is more than 100 years old is only it.

"Meow~" Mobao wagged his tail and looked at me pitifully. He kept blinking, trying to get me to keep the cat under the knife.

"Don't do this, it's useless. I smiled and pinched its little paws: "Soon, don't be afraid, I'll buy you a lot ......of dried fish tomorrow, lots and lots of dried fish."

Without further hesitation, I clenched the knife in my hand and slashed hard through its small claws.

"Meow-" Mobao screamed miserably, his round little eyes almost crying.

Dark red blood oozed from the wound, and I quickly took out the small bottle I had prepared in advance to catch it......

"Alright, alright, that's it. I carefully put the bottle away, and when I looked up, I saw Mobao's vicious, cannibalistic eyes.

"Momo?baby?Mobao?" I tugged at the corners of my mouth and leaned closer to it: "Don't hate me like this, the doctor said that proper bloodletting is good for blood circulation and good for the body." Look at you, the whole body is black, which means that the blood in the body is not circulating......"

Without waiting for me to speak, Mo Bao suddenly raised his sharp little claws and swung them at me, striking a ruthless hand. "Meow—"

Fortunately, I dodged it in time, this dead cat is so vindictive?

"Okay, what's the big deal about taking you out?"