Grumpy emperor dressed as my second personality

Zhao Chen knocked on the door with the little orange cat in his arms, and the servant opened the door. As soon as he entered the room, the heat came blowing in his face, and the little orange cat in his arms finally moved twice.

Zhao Chen took the little orange cat and the little girl to the bedroom quickly. The kitten in his arms was already very angry, and if he was fed early, there would be a glimmer of hope.

The woman sitting in the living room suddenly stood up: "Where did you get the cat!"

Zhao Chen paused, and looked back, the woman was wearing a navy blue nightgown, probably because she had removed her makeup, she didn't look as radiant as when he went out, her face was dark yellow.

Zhao Chen: "I picked it up."

Woman disgusted: "Who told you to bring back a stray cat? How dirty!"

Zhao Chen glanced at her, unwilling to cause trouble for Jiang Chi. After all, Jiang Chi had to face this family when he was away during the day, "If you mind, I will put him outside after I revive him. bring home."

The woman snorted coldly: "Oh, the wild species sympathizes with the wild species! Do you feel the same fate?"

Zhao Chen frowned and said coldly, "What did you say?"

The woman came over with a chuckle, glanced at Shi Tong, and then at the kitten in his arms, "Did I say something wrong? You bastard, you brought a little bastard, and picked up a dying bastard." kind!"

Zhao Chen stared at the desperate woman in front of him. If he was in Dajin, he would have gouged out her eyes and cut out her tongue with his own hands.

But this is Jiang Chi's world, and he can only use the thinking of this world.

Zhao Chen smiled: "Yes, I feel pity for it, so I decided to revive it and keep it at home. You also said that I am a bastard, and you can't control a bastard."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Chen directly led Shi Tong back to the room, not bothering to pay attention to the shocked eyes of the poisonous woman with sallow complexion.

Shi Tong found a paper box for books, and put his little blanket in the paper box, and Zhao Chen put the little orange cat in his arms into it.

His hands were freezing all the way after taking the goat milk. Zhao Chen sucked it into the small needle tube, put the needle tube in his sleeve and put it against his forearm to warm it up. mouth, put the needle in, and push in gently.

After pushing it twice, the goat milk flowed out from the corner of the kitten's mouth, and the kitten didn't even have the strength to drink milk. Zhao Chen frowned and wiped the milk from the corner of the kitten's mouth.

Poetry boy got up, ran to the table, grabbed his small schoolbag and flipped through it, then ran back, put a small hot water bottle on the little orange cat, suddenly felt the heat source, the little orange cat's hind legs moved He moved, and then rubbed against the hot water bottle. After warming up for a while, Zhao Chen grabbed the kitten again and started to feed it.

This time, the kitten finally had the strength to lick its tongue.

Although Shitong didn't speak, he took the initiative to help him drag the little orange cat's buttocks, which made it easier for him to feed.

With a bang, the woman's curse came from the living room through the door panel

"Lin Yuanfeng, you don't care, do you?! You don't care about the bastards you brought back?! Believe it or not, I'll drive them out tonight! How dare you talk to me if you're begging for food!"

"Don't say it so ugly, what is begging for food? Besides, he just picked up a kitten. If he likes to raise it, let him raise it. It may not be able to feed him. It doesn't hinder you."

"Why don't you bother me? How dirty are stray cats and how many bacteria are there?!"

"Then I'll let him raise him in his own room, and don't let him out. Also, don't talk about it all the time."

"Am I wrong? One by one, which one is not a wild species!"

"I can't talk to you about nonsense!"

"Oh! Can't tell me now? Why did you talk so well when you used my family's money back then?!"

Lin Yuanfeng walked to the door of Jiang Chi's room with a dark face, and was about to turn the doorknob, when it stopped suddenly, Jiang Chi's voice came from inside, "Shi Tong, what do you think we should name it?"

Jiang Chi has never been so relaxed in front of him, he is always cold, and occasionally he will burst out and insult him when he can't bear it.

Before Jiang Chi went out, he questioned him, was it that difficult to admit that he was biased?

Think about all the patience and pampering you have for Tiantian, and then think about Jiang Chi, in the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Chi is his illegitimate son, but to him, Jiang Chi is no different from Lin Tianlinjian, they are all his The child, but this child was placed outside for 16 years.

The birth of this child was his irresponsibility.

The growth of this child is because he did not take the responsibility that he deserved.

The child can have resentment and hatred towards him, but he shouldn't favor one over another just because he wasn't close enough for a while.

Lin Yuanfeng took a deep breath, knocked on the door, and it was Jiang Shitong who opened the door.

Lin Yuanfeng came in and saw his son sitting on the floor, still feeding the kitten. The 1.8-meter-old boy was gently holding the little kitten. The picture was very warm.

The son just glanced back, then turned his head and continued to feed the cat, with a very cold attitude towards him.

Lin Yuanfeng walked over, sat beside his son, thought for a while, and said, "Why do you want to bring it back? You are now a sophomore in high school, and you are very busy with your studies."

"It's pitiful to be thrown outside from birth." Zhao Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Chi's scumbag father, "No matter how busy you are, it's still a life. Can you just let it go when you're busy?"

Every word my son said was like a knife piercing his heart, as if he was not talking about cats, but about his irresponsibility in the past.

Lin Yuanfeng took a deep breath, "Ma'am—she's just like that, small-minded, you can raise kittens if you want, but usually keep them in the house, don't let them out, okay?"

The scumbag father who was with him two hours ago can now calmly say such a thing, and Zhao Chen is not unreasonable, so he nodded, "Okay."

Lin Yuanfeng sat for a while, really had nothing to say, sighed, and got up, "School starts tomorrow, so go to bed early."

When Lin Yuanfeng went out, Zhao Chen directed Jiang Shitong to lock the door.

He found that although the little girl Jiang Shitong didn't speak much, she would probably do what she was told to do, and she was quite obedient.

After drinking milk and having a warm baby, the little orange cat finally showed signs of life. It was skinny and skinny, with its small belly sucking and bulging, and fell asleep rubbing against the warm water bag.

Zhao Chen patted the little orange cat's head, "Jiang Xiaochi, you have to hold on."

I took the medicine for ear mites and dripped it on the little orange cat. The little orange cat moved in sleep, and soon fell asleep again.

Shitong was still accompanying the little orange cat beside the cardboard box. Zhao Chen sat down at the desk, took out his mobile phone and started researching. He had an intuition that this thing was very useful in this new world.

At 4:[-] in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time.

Zhao Chen turned off the alarm clock on his mobile phone, and he was in a good mood. The mobile phone is really a good thing, better than a chicken.

The little girl Shi Tong sat next to the little orange cat last night and watched, and went to bed very late. Now she is holding his arm, sleeping soundly, like a little pink pig.

Zhao Chen gently took Shitong's hand off, got out of bed and took a look at the little orange cat, the little guy was already awake, but because his body was still weak, he was lying in the cardboard box, when he saw him coming, he tried his best to raise his head come and see him.

The little orange cat's eyes were big and round, blue, and obedient and ignorant. Zhao Chen touched the little orange cat's head, picked up the needle again, and warmed up two tubes of goat's milk for the kitten to feed. The kitten that drank the milk gained strength. The little guy with the size of a palm has a particularly tenacious vitality. He struggled to stand up and walked unsteadily in the cardboard box.

Zhao Chen dripped ear mite medicine on the little orange cat, thought for a while, tore another piece of paper, picked up a pen and began to write

At 5:[-], Jiang Chi regained consciousness, sitting on the floor, in front of him was a small cardboard box, and there was a little orange cat in the cardboard box looking at him.

Jiang Chi intuited that the Baidu search had come true. As expected, he caught a glimpse of a folded piece of paper next to the little orange cat in the cardboard box. He took it out and opened it: "..."

The words are written vertically column by column, or from right to left. The title of the first column is Jiang Xiaochi's feeding precautions...

The following is Jiang Xiaochi's history, illness, ear mite medicine, goat milk, etc., the time and frequency of use, and Shi Tong's love for Jiang Xiaochi.

His second personality actually named the kitten Jiang Xiaochi...

He couldn't look directly at the name, let alone call it out. Jiang Chi thought for a while, and patted the little orange cat's head: "Your name is not Jiang Xiaochi, your name is... Zhao Xiaochen, remember? Zhao Xiaochen."

Shi Tong liked the little orange cat, Jiang Chi pursed his lips, and got up to see his sister.

My sister was sleeping soundly under a small quilt. A child with autism is very lonely inside. If she likes this little orange cat, it is also very good, and he can be regarded as a good friend of hers.

This second personality wrote such a string of words to instruct him to feed his little orange cat. A person who is so careful with a kitten should not do anything bad to Shitong, right?

If this second personality doesn't have any bad influence on Shi Tong, then it's not a big problem.

Seeing his sister sleeping soundly, Jiang Chi felt relieved, got up and tilted his head:?

A pile of gold ingots was lying crookedly on the bedside table. Under the light, the golden light shone brightly, which was particularly dazzling.

There is still a piece of paper under the gold ingot, and Jiang Chi leans over to pull it out. The handwriting is the same as the kitten’s feeding precautions. It is still written vertically, from right to left. The pen is strong and powerful, and the font is chic and wanton: Take To mend your body? ? ? ? ? ?

Jiang Chi pinched the paper and frowned.

Picking up a gold ingot and looking at it, there is a word 'gold' printed on the bottom, and 'gold' printed on the bottom of the gold ingot?Jiang Chi held the gold ingot and looked around, but didn't find any useful information.

Gold is a kind of inert metal. Although it has a high density, it is soft. At the earliest time, someone used copper to pretend to be gold, but the hardness of copper is high, and it is not easy to bite the mark. Therefore, Jiang Chi bit the gold ingot in the way of an Olympic champion.

There are really teeth marks.

The second personality can use his body to live, or use his body to pick up a kitten. These are all fine, but where did the second personality get the gold ingot?Still got such a bunch?

Jiang Chi frowned, took out his mobile phone, and opened the WeChat applet - Affiliated Hospital of Longda University. The number of experts in the psychology department was already full in the morning, so Jiang Chi made a call for himself at 2 pm.