Chapter 150: The Cat's Curse (1)

Ms. Zheng from the magic capital was in a very bad mood all summer vacation, to be precise, she was sad, and the cat she gave to someone else for adoption was confirmed to be abused to death!

Ms. Zheng's profession is a Chinese teacher in the sixth middle school of the magic capital, she likes small animals on weekdays, and often rescues some stray cats and dogs, not long ago she picked up a half-year-old three-flower cat in the park near the school, and fed cat food.

In fact, she could have raised cats, but her husband didn't like cats and dogs, and strongly opposed having cats at home, and because the two-year-old son was still young, he was prone to get sick and scratched when he was often exposed to cats.

Children don't have a serious time playing with cats, and if it hurts, the cat bites and scratches people.

Ms. Zheng is a teacher, and recently faced the matter of the student's high school entrance examination, which was very hard, so she had no choice but to post the news of pet adoption in the online cat friend circle, and then successfully gave the Sanhua cat named Huahua to a 33-year-old Mr. Liu.

But one morning more than a month ago, it was finally summer vacation, it was a day off, she wanted to visit how Huahua was doing, and when she came to the front of the building where Mr. Liu lived, she saw Huahua who had been abused and died in the garbage can not far from the staircase.

Ms. Zheng will never forget that scene, Huahua's neck was bitten open by some animal, the flesh was turned over, the dark red black blood stained half of the body, the cat's head had traces of cigarette butts, and only half of the house was left......

Oh my flowers! How much sin have you suffered?!!

An angry Ms. Zheng came to Mr. Liu's house and knocked on Mr. Liu's door vigorously, asking him why he did this!

Mr. Liu only replied indifferently that it was bitten by the family dog, it was none of his business, he was sorry or something, and then closed the door.

Ms. Zheng was extremely angry, and exposed the incident in the Modu cat circle on the Internet, and was even more angry to find that the man named Liu Hui had adopted 9 cats in major pet cat adoption agencies, all of which were kittens and kittens from a few months old to about half a year old.

It turned out that this bastard man named Liu Hui was an e-commerce salesman, with poor business performance, was scolded by his boss, and was overwhelmed by the mortgage matter, the pressure was very heavy, and he was in a bad mood all the time.

Liu Hui likes dogs, raised a good to feed, but the tyrannical three-year-old Chihuahua named Ngawang, Awang has a tyrannical personality and is extremely reluctant to Liu Hui brought home the pet cat, the first time Liu Hui brought back a two-month-old orange cat, in front of Liu Hui The poor little orange cat was bitten to death.

At that time, Liu Hui saw that scene, was tyrannical and bloody stimulated the cranial nerves, and actually had a pleasure, which was a more refreshing feeling than going to the big health foot bath shop to relax, since then he often began to intentionally adopt kittens and kittens that are not big, and bring them home for the Chihuahua to bite, he sat on the sofa and smoked, looking at it as if admiring the big product, and sometimes he would personally step on the cat's tail, burn it with cigarette butts, etc.

The major adoption agencies in the cat friend circle recorded that he adopted 9 cats, but in fact, the cats he brought home to abuse and kill were far more than 9 cats, the magic is too big, the cats born by the wandering wild cats, and some female cats who have not been sterilized by the shovel officer gave birth to a litter of kittens, and often wait for a whole box to be adopted on the street when they can eat.

Liu Hui harvested three such boxes of cats, ranging from three to five, all of whom were tortured to death by him or his Chihuahua, and finally thrown into a garbage bag and thrown into the garbage can, unaware.

If it weren't for Ms. Zheng's accidental discovery, maybe Liu Hui would have continued to plague many kittens.

When Ms. Zheng was most angry, she even spent her own money to buy a banner and hung it downstairs at Liu Hui's house, writing 'Liu Hui in room 403 of this building, is a bastard who abuses and kills cats......

It's a bit big, someone called the police, but it didn't help, there was a child abuse bill, but there was no cat abuse bill, even in a foreign country, this kind of thing is only a matter of detention and fines for a few days.

At that time, Liu Hui even sneered and said:

"You think I'm a bastard to kill cats, and cats kill mice and eat birds, why don't you care? The rich people in the city raise pet rats, guinea pigs, and I don't know how many are eaten by pet cats, you take care of it, you take care of it......"

"There are many problems! I can do whatever I love, and I don't abuse your children. ”

"Hmph, nosy."

What else can it do in the end? It is impossible for the police to file a case for investigation because of cat abuse, and in the end, it will not be resolved, only the cat friends circle on the Internet brush the news of strong condemnation every day, what is the use? It can only be seen that cat lovers can swear a few words angrily on their mouths, hands, and keyboards, and there is almost no use.

Half a month has passed, Ms. Zheng is exhausted, half of the summer vacation has passed, and the person surnamed Liu has not lost anything except that the window and door were smashed twice, let alone apologize and repent.

Ms. Zheng can only be sad at home with her two-year-old son, while the relationship with her husband has dropped to a freezing point, she is angry with her husband, if it is not for his disagreement with the family cat, Huahua will never die so miserably......

She couldn't sleep well these nights, and often had nightmares about Huahua's tragic death.

"Ahh Huahua, Huahua, don't blame me, don't blame me, don't blame me......"

Ms. Zheng was talking in her sleep in pain, and she also woke up her husband Wu Deming on the side.

"Zheng Xiaoli, are you finished? TM noisy and screaming, this day can't be over?!! ”

Ms. Zheng, or Zheng Xiaoli, woke up with a pale face, looking at her husband who yelled at her, she lost control, crying and howling and smashing Wu Mingde with a pillow.

"Wu Mingde, you bastard, it's you, it's because of you that Huahua died so miserably, it was you who killed you, you killed ......!!"

"You crazy woman, a cat died, you blame me, I don't want it to die."

"It's all your fault, it's all your fault, it's all your fault!! It's the flower you killed, it's you ......"

On the small bed not far from the bed, my two-year-old son was woken up and cried loudly.

"Zheng Xiaoli, have you made enough trouble, do you want to live this day? Again, let's get a divorce, you raise your cat, and I raise my son myself, are you satisfied?! ”

"Get out, get out, you unloving bastard, Huahua was killed by you, and your son will be killed by you sooner or later, divorce? If you leave, your son will be mine, and I'll see you in the court! You killed Huahua, I told the judge about this, you are an uncaring man, don't even think about taking my son. ”

"Humph! What kind of online article did you write, I said half a sentence about you?! Why don't you let me have a cat, I can earn a few thousand yuan a month, you can support your son? You can't afford it, let's get a divorce, our son will definitely raise me, I am a teacher in the sixth middle school, and my salary is thousands of yuan higher than yours, you look at it, and I will go to the court tomorrow. ”

"Zheng Xiaoli! You're crazy to say such things! ”