I take you as a serious cat but you

Inside the police station.

The police colleagues gathered around and praised Chen Shuyuan, the police lady who just offered to help raise cats: "Smart! He is so wrong, you added him as a friend and asked him to take a video of raising cats, so you can observe him and see his home Are there any suspicious clues?"

"He will definitely pretend to be a good person to remove the suspicion, but we can't take it lightly. If he asks you out with a cat, you must notify us."

Chen Shuyuan was slightly puzzled: "Little animals have intuition and are very sensitive to human malice. Just now the kitten clings to him life and death, so he should be a good person?"

The colleague laughed, and asked back: "The kitten refused you to keep it. Could it be that you are a bad person? It can be seen that the intuition of small animals is not so accurate."

Chen Shuyuan pursed her lips and took out her mobile phone: "Well, then I will observe carefully and first ask him if he really sent the cat to the pet hospital."

Ren Zhufeng is now in the pet hospital.

The chief doctor was busy, and the assistants received him with trepidation, fearing that he would not believe it, so they invited him to the operating room to observe the medical environment.

Outside the operating room, there is a transparent glass window.

The chief doctor, He Zhiyao, is a little brother, with a gentle face, but he is solemnly cutting off a pair of red balls.

Not long after, a big cat with lifeless eyes was pushed out and its limbs were tightly tied to the operating trolley.

The cat owner, however, put the severed pair of testicles together with the face of the crying cat, and took several photos in a row, with a strangely excited expression on his face.

The corners of Ren Zhufeng's lips curled down, and he felt the cat on his palm suddenly tense up, perhaps he felt the same way.

Ren Zhufeng stretched out his right palm and covered the cat's eyes.

Under the palm, the kitten whimpered, and the fluff and wet tears rubbed against the palm, itching and light.

Ren Zhufeng ruaed twice, frowned and said to the cat owner who was still taking photos: "Your cat is crying."

The tone was calm, but slightly questioning.

As soon as the deep voice came out, the cat owner looked up from the phone in displeasure, muttering: "My cat is none of your business—"

Then I saw Ren Zhufeng's face: "Slot!!!"

The whole person took three steps back suddenly, his back pressed against the glass window of the operating room, and the hand holding the phone trembled slightly.

Ren Zhufeng raised his right eyebrow slightly.

His left eyebrow was broken, and he couldn't lift it.

The owner of the cat put his palms together and bowed, swallowed nervously, and changed his words in a very humble way: "I'm so sorry for offending you just now!! You don't know, it's actually like this, the cat is not crying!! It is already anesthetized. Yes! When you are anesthetized, you will stare dryly! In order to prevent the cat’s eyes from drying out, I dripped eye drops! If you don’t believe me, you can ask the doctor.”

Pet doctor He Zhiyao quickly answered: "He's right!"

Before Ren Zhufeng could ask the second question, the cat owner rushed to the cat and said nervously, "I'll take a picture and post it on Moments, so I can comfort it!"

Then he comforted the cat away.

As if afraid that Ren Zhufeng would kill someone in the next moment.

Ren Zhufeng is used to it and it is not surprising that he has scars on his eyes, a fierce look on his face, and he plays a villain, so it is not surprising that others are afraid of him.

Put the kitten on the table and ask the doctor to examine it.But the kitten is not very cooperative, and always stretches its claws at strangers with bright teeth.

Especially, when the doctor wants to take the temperature of the kitten, the cat is very uncooperative!

Even if Ren Zhufeng grabs the cat's four paws and the thermometer is close to the cat's buttocks, the kitten will meow and cry non-stop, with snot bubbles coming out of the pink cat's nose, crying and crying , and hiccupped, then continued to cry, as if about to die.

Ren Zhufeng was a little helpless: "Maybe it was bullied by a stranger just now, and it doesn't trust me except me."

Even in the police station, the cat would scratch the door. It would be better to stay outside the one-way glass window and see him.

Pet doctor He Zhiyao also said nervously: "It should be a stress response. The kitten is afraid of us. If we force it, the kitten may be scared to death."

"So delicate," Ren Zhufeng frowned slightly, but immediately took the thermometer and the wet cotton swab, and said, "I'll do it."

The kitten on the palm immediately calmed down.

Immediately, it froze again.

Ren Zhufeng gently pulled up the base of the tail, first moistened it with a cotton swab, and then gently drilled it open.The kitten's hind legs were tight and tight, and the cat's face was buried in its front paws, unable to lift it up.

Ren Zhufeng patted the cat: "Relax."

"Meow——" the little cat sobbed, and Ren Zhufeng could hear the infinite shame and joy.

Ren Zhufeng: "?"

A little unorthodox.

While wondering, he turned the thermometer and measured it.

The kitten was so obedient. After measuring the thermometer, it remained motionless, and its body was extremely stiff. Only the scorching temperature told Ren Zhufeng that the kitten was still alive.

And that tail, enchantingly wrapped around Ren Zhufeng's wrist, rubbing it back and forth.

Like a seductive goblin.

Even more indecisive.

Filming, medication, injections, and cleaning are all carried out under the guidance of a veterinarian.In the end, when the kitten was drying the fur by the stove, the fur on its neck was fluffy, and the kitten lay comfortably, but shyly turned the cat's head to the other side, and continued to cover its eyes with its front paws.

Except when washing its front paws and washing its face, the cat never showed its face, covering it shyly the whole time.

Ren Zhufeng poked the cat's face, a pair of butterfly beards on the cat's mouth.

Mao Mao turned his face towards him, glanced at him shyly, and then covered his eyes again.

That is, with its eyebrows of different heights, there is a sense of joy in even shy answers.

However, Ren Zhufeng frowned and said, "Are your eyes really alright? They keep covering their eyes."

Kitty Cat: "..."

The doctor was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "It's all right! Please believe in my medical level, I am the one with the most favorable comments from nearby hospitals! Maybe the cat is shy?"

The kitten let go of its front paws, and glared at Ren Zhufeng with its cat eyes.

It's like, the shocked and disgusted face in the emoji.

It seems to have an emoticon package.

The corners of Ren Zhufeng's lips curled up, but he wasn't completely relieved, and planned to take the cat to visit a few more hospitals.

While waiting for the cat's hair to dry, Ren Zhufeng asked curiously again: "The operation to cut the balls just now was—"

Pet doctor He Zhiyao explained nervously: "It's a sterilization operation, which can prolong the life of the cat and help the cat get rid of the pain of hair and sex."

Kitty Cat: "!!!"

A shocked face looked nervously at Ren Zhufeng!

Ren Zhufeng poked the cat egg and commented:

"so small."

But it's soft and fluffy.

Ren Zhufeng poked again.

Kitty Cat: "..."

The kitten and the cat shared the rear jio.

Then it spread out resignedly, as if you were poking it casually, but the claws and toes rolled up nervously.

Ren Zhufeng squeezed the rolled up claw toes, and suddenly felt:

Too much cat play?

The pet doctor popularized a lot of benefits, and then added: "However, your cat is too young and has not yet fully developed. It is better to wait until the cat is half a year old."

The kitty cat suddenly relaxes.

However, the terrible shadow lingers above his head and cannot be lingered at all.

If he can't change back in half a year, he won't be a man anymore!

Ren Zhufeng looked down and saw that the corners of the cat's eyes were moist again, so he didn't buy any cat supplies at this pet hospital, and quickly searched for the next one.

Go back to the garage, put the kitten in your breast pocket, drive, and go to the next pet hospital.

I asked the other three pet hospitals to check the cat's eyes, but they couldn't find anything wrong.Ren Zhufeng felt relieved, picked a bunch of cat supplies from the last one, put the kitten back in his breast pocket, and drove home.

Through the clothes, Kitty Maomao leaned against Ren Zhufeng's strong chest muscles, feeling the strong pulse and warmth underneath, as if falling into the hottest paradise, breathing a masculine and safe atmosphere, and curled up on the soft clouds to sleep.

Stretching out a front paw, the flesh pad pressed lightly, but immediately shrank back in shame.

The head of the cat that was exposed in the pocket was also buried.

Ren Zhufeng felt the slight pressure of the little meat pad, lowered his eyes, glanced at the kitten that buried his cat's head again, and had a feeling: "Little color. Cat."

Kitty Cat: "..."

Mao Mao's head was buried deeper.

After parking the car, Ren Zhufeng went upstairs, unlocking the phone in front of the cat face on his chest, looking through the list of friends.

He patted the cat's head that appeared suddenly, and said, "Hurry up and get used to it, I'm going to join the group the day after tomorrow, it's impossible to bring you into the group to shoot a movie."

The little cat was rua'd with hair, and its paws rested on the edge of the pocket. It lowered its head to look at the large bag of cat supplies that Ren Zhufeng was carrying.

Geez, man.