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Thinking of this man, he felt that what he had just said was inappropriate.
This little thing is not without conscience.
Not in vain.
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The fire was getting bigger and bigger, Du Shiling closed the door of the bathroom, blocked the gap under the door with a wet towel, and then said that his clothes were wet, and stood at the window and shouted loudly.
"Someone!"
"I'm at the window over here!"
He could hear footsteps, but it was in the front yard, which was two rooms away from where he was.
The smoke has cleared.
The Du family is an old house, although they are all good bricks and stones, but most of the beams are still wood, and they are extremely prosperous in the event of fire, and it is impossible to extinguish them in a short time.
Gradually, Du Shiling began to cough violently.
He realized that he couldn't open his mouth anymore, and if he inhaled too much smoke, he would most likely choke to death in the small space.
There was no way, Du Shiling could only cover her mouth and nose with a wet cloth, stand close to the window, take small breaths, and silently calculate in her heart how much time it would take for them to find here.
Gradually, the vision in front of her became blurred, and as the movement of breathing became more and more difficult, Du Shiling held on to the wall and tried not to let herself fall.
He didn't think about how he would die.
You could be shot, you could be poisoned, you could be set on fire by someone else, as you are now.
There are too many people who want him to die.
So Du Shiling never thought that she would die right.
But at this time, death is still unwilling.
I can't say why he is unwilling, because he always feels that he has been waiting for something, and as for what it is, he doesn't know.
Because he didn't wait, he didn't want to die.
Because he didn't want to die, he could only endure the burning and hold on to the iron railing.
It wasn't long before anxious and messy footsteps could be heard outside the window.
When he saw a large group of people rushing over with buckets, Du Shiling's eyes that were forced to open finally closed slowly, and everything in front of him turned into endless darkness, as if he was deep in the mud, and his ears were screaming in panic.
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When she woke up again, Du Shiling found herself in the hospital.
The tip of the nose was rich to a little pungent smell of alcohol, and there was a slight numbness from the neck down, and I just wanted to stand up with my arms up, but there was a piercing pain in my palm.
He sat up and looked down at his palm, which was tightly wrapped in layers of white veil, revealing only a slightly reddened fingertip.
The man frowned, and when he realized the fire, he grabbed the hot railing with his right hand.
A cautious sound of the door opening came, and when I looked up, the door only opened a crack slightly, and no one came in for a long time.
Du Shiling was thoughtful, and before he could react, a white figure had already jumped on the hospital bed, walked gently on the soft quilt, and finally came to take Du Shiling in front of him, and lay down quietly next to him.
Why did this cat come to the hospital with him?
At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open, Du San looked inside, and saw Du Shiling, who had woken up and sat up, and hurriedly turned around and shouted behind him.
"Doctor! Doctor! Our master is awake, come and take a look! ”
After shouting, he hurriedly walked into the house and asked repeatedly.
"Master, do you still have a headache now? Hungry? I asked the cook to make you ginseng and deer antler soup, do you want to drink it now? ”
Du Shiling looked out the door and answered the question.
"Did the arsonist find out?"
Du San looked serious and said in a low voice.
"I found out, it's a night watchman, what is it called...... Anyway, the person who set the fire must have been the Du family, I checked them one by one this morning, and finally found the fire oil in the pocket of the bean's clothes. ”
"Well, what about others?"
"I've been tied up and locked up in the firewood room, and I'll try it myself when you are discharged from the hospital."
"No, just call the police."
Saying that, Du Shiling lowered her eyes and looked at the white cat crawling beside her, and just wanted to touch it, but suddenly remembered her own hand, so she gave up again.
"How did it come about?"
"Oh, I don't know when I jumped in the car, so I brought it all the way, and I lay on your bed board all night to guard, looking more worried than us, this cat has become a spirit, to repay the kindness of your last life."
"Oh?"
Du Shiling quietly looked at the white cat beside her, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
"You don't know, I was crazy yesterday, I couldn't find any trace of you, and in the end it was this cat that led us to the window, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to find you so quickly."
Hearing this, Du Shiling's eyes flashed with a different color, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and her fingertips gently brushed over the soft fur of the white cat.
"So, this little thing saved my life."
"Two lives? Master, what do you mean by that? ”
"I was drunk yesterday, and if it hadn't been for the screaming in my ear, I wouldn't have been burned to death in bed by now."
As soon as Du San heard this, he patted his thigh, pointed at the white cat and began to chatter.
"I said that this cat has become a sperm, and it must be looking for you to repay your kindness."
"Repay the favor?"
Du Shiling raised her eyebrows, and a trace of suspicion crossed her eyes.
This kind of spirit legend really conflicted with the education he received, he had never believed in these things before, but now facing the strange and bright pair of strange and bright eyes in front of him, he faintly felt that what Du San said made sense.
"You're here to repay the favor?"
The man gently tapped the tip of the white cat's nose with the tip of his only movable index finger, and the wet little pink nose felt particularly good.
Ding Bao was angry when she was poked, and she couldn't help but want to open her mouth to bite him, she thought so and did so, and hurriedly released it when she reacted, but the two sharp little teeth still left a pair of shallow marks on the man's fingers.
Seeing this scene, Bazahei felt that the cat was really crazy.
In the last second, you are obediently lying next to others and "meowing", and the next second you can take a bite in your hand.
Du Shiling didn't expect the white cat to bite him, and before he could get angry, the little thing that had just bitten him came over and gently licked the bitten place, the warm and soft tongue was a light pink, and the flesh pad under her feet was the same color.
"Meow~"
Another harmless cry of humans and animals.
Du Shiling immediately put the bite behind her, and held her wrapped hand to caress her head with difficulty.
After a while, the doctor came in, dressed in white clothes and black pants, striding to the bed, still holding a pen in his hand, looking down at the patient sitting on the bed, and then quickly attracted by the white cat on his lap.
The moment he saw the cat, the young doctor looked surprised, but quickly returned to normal.
After he checked Du Shiling as usual, his eyes stayed on the white cat again.
In the end, he couldn't hold back and asked politely.
"Is this cat your own?"
Du Shiling raised her eyes and glanced at him.
"Well, how?"
"It's nothing, it just looks familiar."
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