After leaving home, they regretted it.

The two of them were in a mess, but they had to work together.

"No, I have to go out to find Qin Yi!"

Qin Huizhu, who realized this, was worried.

She could tolerate Qin Yi throwing a tantrum and running away from home.

But she could never tolerate Qin Xiaofeng being hurt!

"Second sister, are you crazy?"

Qin Xueying quickly grabbed Qin Huizhu, "If Qin Yi runs away from home, just let him go. Why bother him? You saw what he did just now. He's an ungrateful person!"

"No!"

Qin Huizhu said anxiously, "I'm afraid he'll go crazy and do something to Xiaofeng secretly while we're busy at work and can't take care of Xiaofeng!"

"He dares?!"

Qin Xueying snorted coldly, "Tomorrow I'll arrange for someone to protect Xiaofeng. If Qin Yi dares to get close to Xiaofeng, I'll break his hand!"

...

...

Under the night.

Qin Yi walked aimlessly alone on the dim street.

He didn't remember how long he had walked. He only knew that hunger and fatigue swept through his body like a tide, gradually depriving him of the motivation to move forward.

Since this morning, he hasn't even had a bite of food.

As he moved forward and time passed, Qin Yi began to feel his body slowly losing strength.

He didn't intend to find some food to fill his stomach on the way.

But maybe it was too remote, or maybe it was too late.

There was not even a shop open on the street, and there was not even a pedestrian.

The night wind blew over his body, and the cold spread all over his body, reminding him of the despair when he was helplessly waiting for death in his previous life.

Qin Yi thought, this terrible situation... maybe he will die again soon.

But he did not regret his impulse in the Qin family not long ago.

As long as he could stay away from the devil's cave that suffocated him, away from those family members who made him sick, even if he died alone outside, he would be willing.

Anyway, no one would care about him.

Qin Yi did not expect anyone to care about him.

It's death wherever you die.

It's better to choose a place that makes you feel more comfortable.

"I'm so sleepy..."

Finally, Qin Yi's legs and feet became weak and he couldn't walk.

He sat slumped on the side of the street, and the light projected by the street lamp shone on his pale skin, making him look even more sick.

Hemp ropes break at the thinnest part, and misery finds only the unfortunate.

Raindrops suddenly began to fall from the cloudless night sky.

The cold and wet feeling on his head made the tired Qin Yi very uncomfortable.

Both physically and mentally.

Because every rainy night, he would involuntarily think of the suffering he had suffered in his previous family over the past decade.

He tried hard to regain some strength and moved his feet with difficulty, but perhaps God was deliberately making things difficult for him.

The weak rain just now turned into a downpour in an instant.

When Qin Yi tried his best to move himself under the eaves of a street shop, his whole body was already soaked.

The wind blew again, and it was freezing cold.

Qin Yi curled up into a ball, but still couldn't dispel the cold, and his whole body couldn't stop shivering.

His vision began to blur, and his consciousness was like a candle in the wind, which would go out at any time.

"Go to sleep..."

"It's good to fall asleep like this and never wake up again..."

Qin Yi thought so in his heart, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

But just when his eyes just closed, a cat's cry interrupted his thoughts and dragged his consciousness that was about to dissipate back to reality.

He opened his eyes and saw a calico cat under the eaves.

"Meow~~"

The calico cat opened its beautiful eyes like gems, squatted in front of him, and looked at the boy in front of him curiously.

Qin Yi looked at it quietly. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he actually read a little concern from the cat's eyes.

It is said that people are prone to fantasy before they die.

Qin Yi thought that he must be too eager for care, so he had hallucinations after seeing a cat before he died.

Hmm...

Maybe the cat he saw now is fake.

Qin Yi closed his eyes again tiredly.

But the soft cat cry sounded again.

Before he could react, Qin Yi suddenly felt a furry, warm thing crawling into his arms.

He opened his eyes and saw the calico cat squatting in his arms, staring at him with flawless eyes like gemstones.

Qin Yi suddenly felt a warmth he had never felt before.

His body didn't seem so cold anymore.

Qin Yi's nose was sore and he unconsciously hugged the cat in his arms tightly.

He had never thought that he could not experience the same warmth in people.

The care that he received could actually be felt by a cat.

It's really ironic...

Those so-called family members are not as good as the cats that he met by chance at this moment.

"Thank you..."

"Thank you so much..."

Qin Yi muttered to himself, and his eyelids began to droop again.

But the three cats in his arms seemed to know his situation, calling softly over and over again, dragging Qin Yi's consciousness back again and again.

Until a few calls came from a distance.

"Baozi!"

"Baozi, where have you gone again?"

The voice sounded very anxious, and Qin Yi could hear that the owner of the voice should be looking for the cat in his arms.

After all, the name Baozi doesn't sound very suitable for a human name. In Qin Yi's cognition, such names are generally only given to pets.

"Your family is looking for you, go back quickly, don't let them worry."

Qin Yi gently put the calico cat in his arms on the ground, touched its head, and urged it to leave.

The calico cat seemed to understand what Qin Yi meant. It hesitated for a few steps under the eaves, looked at Qin Yi deeply, then plunged into the rain, and ran wildly in the direction of the sound while shouting loudly.

Leaving the range of the street lamp, the darkness engulfed the figure of the calico cat.

Losing the only source of warmth, the biting cold invaded again, and the drowsiness began to engulf Qin Yi's consciousness again.

It was only two or three hundred meters away from the street lamp.

The calico cat braved the heavy rain and found the person who called it.

"Baozi! You are running around again! It made me look for you everywhere on rainy days, and my socks are soaked!"

"And you just took a bath yesterday, and now you are covered with mud!"

"I will punish you to sleep in the living room tonight!"

The woman holding the umbrella squatted down, stretched out her slender white index finger, and poked the chubby head of the calico cat unhappily.

"Meow!!"

The calico cat seemed not to notice that the woman was angry. It squatted in front of her and kept calling out loudly.

"Are you not convinced? It's useless to be unconvinced. Go home and take a bath!"

The woman said, pretending to lift the calico cat by the scruff of its neck and take it home.

But the calico cat seemed to have predicted the woman's action in advance. It dodged the woman's hand like a loach, then quickly went around the woman's feet, bit a corner of the long skirt and dragged it out hard.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that her cat was a little abnormal, the woman was slightly startled and tried to understand what the calico cat meant.

The calico cat opened its mouth, trotted out of the umbrella, stood in the rain and looked back at the woman, as if signaling the woman to follow.

"Where are you going? Get in the umbrella first. What if you catch a cold later? It's much more expensive to treat you than to treat myself!"

The woman hurried to the calico cat, but before she could get close, the calico cat ran away even further.

"Hey! Hey!"

"Slow down!"

A man and a cat ran wildly in the rainy night.

After a while, the calico cat returned to the eaves where they started, and the woman found Qin Yi, who was curled up and almost unconscious.

"Why is there a boy here?"

"Wake up! Can you hear me?"

"Oh my God... Why is this child so thin?"

Faintly, Qin Yi heard a nice female voice in his ear.

He was dazed and opened his heavy eyes with difficulty.

The woman in a white dress held an umbrella with her back to the street lamp. Qin Yi couldn't see her face clearly, but he could see that there seemed to be a faint white halo on the woman's body.

Qin Yi couldn't tell whether it was the light or the aura that the woman was born with. He just felt that sacred...beauty...should only exist in illusions...

"Are you...an angel?"

"Ah?"