Chapter 133 The Cat in Her Arms 11
He didn't want the young man to die so easily, so he sent him to prison.

As for those small animals, it's not a problem to just let them go, so they were handed over to the police for placement.

Seeing this scene, the accompanying policewoman covered her mouth and choked up.

Most of the small animals in the cage were young lives, and she couldn't bear their miserable state.

The pet doctor who came with him hurried forward, and the forensic doctor went to see the young man on the ground.

Turning the person over, he saw the scratched scars on his face, neck and other places. This kind of tragedy can be regarded as retribution.

"The man is still breathing. This injury should be scratched by himself." He turned the young man's hand over so that others could clearly see the flesh tissue under his nails.

"But why would he..." Someone was very puzzled.

"This needs to be further checked to see if he has any symptoms." The forensic doctor said.

"Cuff it up and take it home."

Hearing the captain's words, two of the policemen immediately stepped forward, and just as they handcuffed the young man, he suddenly woke up.

"Ah... let me go... please let me go..."

"I promise I won't abuse you again, I won't..."

"I burn money for you, I burn money for you every year..."

Although he woke up, his consciousness was still unconscious, and his body was constantly struggling on the ground, as if something was hurting him.

"This……"

Everyone watched this weird scene and was silent for a long time.

"It deserves it! I think this is retribution!" The policewoman was indignant.

Although the rest agree with this statement, they still believe in science.

The captain who took the lead said: "Sedate him and take him back to the police station. After he wakes up, ask him what happened. In addition, send those small animals to the pet hospital for treatment."

But they don't know yet that some truths will never come to the surface.

And that young man, before he dies, he will live in hell forever.

Zhou Yang, who was a step behind, also saw the news on his mobile phone.

……

After taking a bath, the kitten who was blow-dried was carried out of the bathroom.

As soon as Jiang Sui was carried out, his little nose smelled the fragrance in the air.

Her big eyes suddenly lit up, and she wanted to rush towards the dining table.

The young lady held her down, "Be good, little guy, you'll fall if you jump."

Jiang Sui couldn't dance, so he stretched out a small paw and pointed in Fu Ciyan's direction, "Meow~"

Xiaojiu is going to find her father~
The young lady pursed her lips and smiled, then lowered her voice: "You are such a clever little ghost."

'Hey, that's not right, Xiao Jiu is very smart. '

The little girl wagged her tail happily.

Miss sister is called a put it down.

But unfortunately, this is not my little milk cat.

Just when Jiang Sui was expecting the young lady to send him to Fu Ciyan, Fu Ciyan seemed to be aware of it and said: "Put her on the sofa."

With a bang, the little guy seemed to be struck by lightning, and the expectant expression on his face immediately froze.

"Ah... ok."

Seeing that the young lady led him to turn around, Jiang Sui stretched out his short hand towards Fu Ciyan in her arms, "Meow..."

Dad, why are you so swollen!
The small voice was sad and pathetic, and seemed to ask Fu Ciyan to keep her.

It's a pity that Fu Ciyan didn't get it, "Help her apply the medicine on the table, and after applying it, give her a bottle and let her drink milk by herself."

Young lady: "..."

My young master is too inhuman!
Jiang Sui: "..."

Although she is not human, this father is a real dog!

(End of this chapter)

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