After becoming a villain, I was forced to save the villain

Chapter 300 His Cat (15)

Thinking of this man, he felt that what he just said was inappropriate.

This little thing is not heartless.

Not in vain.

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The fire was getting bigger and bigger, Du Shiling closed the bathroom door, blocked the gap under the door with a wet towel, and then said that his clothes were wet, and shouted loudly while standing at the window.

"Come on!"

"I'm at the window over here!"

He could hear faint footsteps, but it was in the front yard, which was two full rooms away from where he was.

The smoke has filled the air.

The Du's house was originally an old house. Although the bricks and stones were all high-quality, most of the beams were made of wood, and it was impossible to extinguish the fire in a short time.

Gradually, Du Shiling began to cough violently.

He realized that he could no longer open his mouth. If he inhaled too much smoke, he would most likely choke to death in this small space.

There was no way, Du Shiling could only cover his mouth and nose with a damp cloth, stood close to the window, breathing in small mouthfuls, silently calculating how long it would take them to find this place.

Gradually, the vision in front of him became blurred, and as breathing became more and more difficult, Du Shiling supported the wall and tried hard not to fall down.

He never thought about how he would die.

It could be shot, it could be poisoned, it could be set on fire, as it is now.

There are too many people who want him to die.

So Du Shiling never thought that he would die.

But at this time, death is still not reconciled.

He couldn't say why he was unwilling, because he always felt that he had been waiting for something, and he didn't know what it was.

Because he didn't wait, he didn't want to die.

Because he didn't want to die, he could only hold back the iron railing tightly while enduring the burning.

Not long after, anxious and messy footsteps came from outside the window.

Seeing a large group of people rushing over with buckets, Du Shiling's eyes that were forced to open finally closed slowly. Everything in front of him turned into endless darkness. There were panicked shouts.

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When Du Shiling woke up again, he found himself in the hospital.

The tip of the nose smelled so strong that it smelled a little pungent, and the neck down was slightly numb. Just as he was about to stand up with his arms up, he felt a piercing pain in his palms.

He sat up and looked down at his palm, which was tightly wrapped in layers of white gauze, with only a slightly red fingertip exposed.

The man frowned, and when he realized the fire, he grabbed the hot railing with his right hand.

There was a sound of opening the door cautiously. Looking up, the door was only slightly opened, and no one came in for a long time.

Du Shiling was thoughtful, but before he could react, a white figure had jumped onto the hospital bed, walked gently on the soft quilt, and finally brought Du Shiling in front of him, and lay down quietly next to him.

Why did this cat come to the hospital?

At this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open. Du San probed inside and saw Du Shiling who had woken up and sat up. He hurriedly turned around and shouted behind him.

"Doctor! Doctor! Our master is awake, come and have a look!"

After shouting, he hurried into the room and asked repeatedly.

"Master, do you still have a headache? Are you hungry? I asked the cook to make you ginseng and antler soup. Would you like to drink it now?"

Du Shiling looked outside the door, and answered the wrong question.

"Have you found out who set the fire?"

Du San looked serious and said in a low voice.

"It was found out, it was a night watch servant, what is it called Douzi... Anyway, the person who set the fire must belong to the Du family. I checked one by one this morning, and finally found the fire in the pocket of that Douzi's clothes. Oil."

"Well, what about others?"

"I was tied up in the chaifang, and I will go to the interrogation in person after you are discharged from the hospital."

"No, just send it to the police."

As he said that, Du Shiling looked down at the white cat crawling beside him, and just about to start stroking it, he suddenly remembered his own hand, so he gave up again.

"How did it come about?"

"Oh, I don't know when I jumped into the car, so I brought it all the way here, and lay on your bed all night, watching it more worried than us. Could it be that this cat has become a ghost, and came to pay back your previous life? kindness."

"Oh?"

Du Shiling quietly looked at the white cat beside him, with the corners of his mouth slightly pursed.

"You don't know, I was so anxious yesterday that I couldn't find you. In the end, this cat led us to the window, otherwise we would never have found you so quickly."

Hearing this, a strange color flashed in Du Shiling's eyes, his thin lips curled up slightly, and his fingertips lightly ran across the soft fur of the white cat.

"So this little thing saved my life twice."

"Two lives? Master, what do you mean?"

"I was drunk yesterday. If it hadn't been for it calling in my ear, I might have been burned to death on the bed now."

Upon hearing this, Du San patted his thigh, pointed at the white cat, and began to mutter.

"I just said that the cat has become a spirit, and it must be asking you to repay the favor."

"Thank you?"

Du Shiling raised his eyebrows, and suspicion flashed across his eyes.

This kind of ghost legend really conflicts with the education he received. He never believed in these things before, but now facing the strange and bright eyes in front of him, he faintly felt that what Du San said made sense.

"Are you here to repay your favor?"

The man tapped the white cat's nose lightly with the tip of his only movable index finger, and the wet pink nose was particularly pleasant to the touch.

Ding Bao was furious from being poked, and couldn't help wanting to open her mouth to bite him. She did so when she thought so, and when she realized it, she quickly let go, but the two sharp teeth were still on the man's finger Left a pair of shallow marks.

Seeing this scene, Bazahei felt that cats were really crazy.

One second you were obediently lying next to someone and screaming "meow meow", and the next second you can have a bite in your hand.

Du Shiling didn't expect the white cat to bite him. Before he could get angry, the little thing that had just bit him came over and gently licked the place where it was bitten. The warm and soft tongue was light pink, and she The pads under the soles of the feet are of the same color.

"Meow~"

Another harmless cry.

Du Shiling immediately put the matter of being bitten behind her, and raised her hand that was wrapped in layers to stroke her head with difficulty.

After a while the doctor came in, dressed in white and black trousers, striding towards the hospital bed, holding a pen in his hand, looking down at the patient sitting on the bed, followed by the eyes that were quickly caught by the bird on his lap. The white cat is attracted.

The moment he saw the cat, the young doctor was surprised, but he quickly returned to normal.

After he checked Du Shiling as usual, his eyes rested on the white cat again.

Finally, he couldn't hold back and asked politely.

"Excuse me, is this cat yours?"

Du Shiling raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"Well, what?"

"It's nothing, it just looks familiar."

(End of this chapter)