[Maomao's mother, Ziying also disappeared that night, Maoomao went to chase her.]

Song Sifan typed a line of words and sent it out, [Have you checked the ship that left the port that night?]

[After checking, they boarded a cargo ship and disembarked in the Dongyang Kingdom. I have arrived in Dongyang and are pursuing their whereabouts]

Song Sifan: [Speed ​​up]

【yes】

After closing the window, Song Sifan picked up his cell phone again and dialed a phone number. After the other side was connected, he asked, "Where is Mu Jin?"

The other party said: "He has noticed that the clue is wrong and has returned to Beijing."

"Why don't you stop me?"

The other party said: "I can't stop it."

Song Sifan finally snorted angrily, "Jiang Shaoze, you didn't stop him, right? Why, do you also treat Mu Jin as your future brother-in-law?"

"It's true."

Song Sifan almost threw his phone away, "Jiang Shaoze, you can do it yourself. You know, I can't let you marry Nanxun for a long time."

"I can also let Jiumaomao know your virtues. It's good enough for me to delay Mu Jin. If you can't chase Jiumao, that's your private matter, not my business scope."

Song Sifan suddenly hung up the phone, his eyes turned sinister, and after a while, he returned to peace.

...

In the evening, Song Sifan went to the cat's room again.

The cat was sleeping all afternoon, and Song Sifan just stood beside her bed when she opened her eyes.

As Song Sifan said, her body cannot be consumed now, and the most convenient thing is to sleep, but she is obviously guarding against Song Sifan, so she woke up so quickly.

"Song Sifan, I'm hungry." said Maomao.

Song Sifan smiled and asked the servant to bring the vegetables over. These were bought from Cat Food No. 1.

The cat sat up slowly and picked up the chopsticks to eat.

Song Sifan just looked at her. She was eating a little hurry, but she was not embarrassed. However, this seemed a little different from what he imagined.

After a while, the cat ate a lot and then put down the chopsticks, still feeling dizzy when hungry.

"Song Sifan, you'd better send me back. You'll starve me to death." Maomao's words were already a bit of a negotiation.

Song Sifan looked at her thoughtfully. A man who had just eaten several dishes and drank several bowls of soup said that he was about to starve to death. It was strange that he could hear it.

"What do you want to eat? Why don't you tell me directly?" Song Sifan asked her.

The cat took a deep breath and didn't say anything. After a while, she said again: "When will I leave?"

Song Sifan: "Depending on the situation, I want you to stay for a few more days. If you are in a good mood, we can go out for a walk tomorrow."

"You'd better get out. With you here, I won't be in a good mood."

This time, Song Sifan did not get out immediately, but asked uncontrollably, "Can Mu Jin make you feel better?"

Maomao nodded without thinking, "Yes, with A Jin here, everything is fine."

Song Sifan suddenly became angry and said in a low voice: "What do you like him? He can't protect you at all! I can give you what he can give you, but I can't give you what he can give you, I can't give you what he can't give you, so I can't! Why are he the only thing you have in your eyes?"

The cat looked up and narrowed his eyes slightly. At this time, Song Sifan's eyes were cold, and even his body exuded a gloomy aura. This was not the gentle and noble Song Sifan, the difference was too big.

"Are you angry?" Maomao smiled, "What qualifications do you have to be angry? Do you rely on yourself to be self-indulgent, or do you use your ability to lock me up here while I am weak?"

Song Sifan had a gloomy face, and the circle of white gauze on his neck was bright red blood. It was his wound that was bleeding because of his emotions just now.

"Why don't you accept my kindness? I won't hurt you, I said, I'm letting you recover."

The cat lay down, "Where can't I recover from my injuries? I have to be under your nose?"

Song Sifan looked at Maomao, and he suddenly stood up and wanted to leave. He was worried that if he stayed there, he would be unable to control himself. He did not want to change his face in front of Maomao.

However, Maomao suddenly said, "You made a mistake. You can't compare with A Jin. What do you want to give me? That's your business. You don't have to think about anything I give you. If you think too much, it will only annoy me."

Song Sifan strode out.

A bodyguard ran upstairs quickly and saw Song Sifan and immediately said, "Sir!"

Song Sifan kept walking forward, strode forward, suddenly grabbed the bodyguard's neck, his slender fingers slowly tightened, and a creepy cracking sound rang out, and the bodyguard's face was congested and he died in a short while.

Song Sifan looked at Siswen, but he actually pinched the burly bodyguard with one hand and lifted it off the ground. At this time, he threw away the corpse with disgust.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the door of Maomao. His hand was still pinching in the air, as if he was still pinching something, and suddenly pushed towards the door.

She is hungry, will she eat?

Song Sifan then went downstairs, and after he left, several servants quickly ran over and carried away the corpses on the ground. They were obviously maids, but they were skillful and calm when they did such a terrifying thing.

A few people left behind to clean the blood on the carpet, and it was cleaned in a short while.

Another bodyguard came over and reported the situation to Song Sifan cautiously, because the person who came to report was dead.

"Sir, Mu Jin is here."

Song Sifan was sitting, he was not surprised, he had already expected Mu Jin to come.

“Where?”

"I have already gone up the mountain and I will be here in half an hour at most." said the bodyguard.

Mu Jin looked at the time and it was half past eight, "I'll see you soon."

The bodyguard responded and ran out immediately.

Song Sifan couldn't help but recall what Maomao said just now, "You can't compare with A Jin."

But he didn't believe it.

...

After Song Sifan went out, Maomao noticed a strange look, and there was a strong murderous aura outside the door. Then, she obviously felt a fresh soul floating in.

It seemed that it had not known that it was dead, and it was aimlessly wandering around her room, as if it could not walk out.

The cat frowned, why did this spirit body come here?

The cat swallowed, the temptation was too great for her... She couldn't help but stretch out her hand and wanted to grab it, but she clenched her fists suddenly. No, no, she couldn't eat it, she was a human being, and A Jin didn't like her to eat it.

But, she is really hungry!

Eat, or not... The cat stared at her eyes and struggled violently. However, when the spirit body turned around, when the cat reacted again, the spirit body was already in her hands.

The balance in her heart tilted, and she turned to the side of eating, destroying her wither!

A black mist spread out from the cat's hands, slowly wrapping around the spirit body. The spirit body, which was just human, instantly turned into a green light ball smaller than the palm.

Just as the cat handed it to his mouth, he said "Meow!"

A black shadow flew over from behind the curtains, passed by her, and took the ball of light in her hand away!

The cat looked at it instantly, but saw the black cat landing on the ground, licking its tongue around the corner of its mouth, the cat's pupils narrowed slightly, and it looked like it was aftertaste.

"Meow!" The cat didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

Her meow finally found her, but it dared to steal her food!

“Meow~”

The black cat raised its forelimbs, jumped onto the bed lightly, squatted beside the cat, with two front paws obediently together, and now it looks flattering. The owner cannot eat the spirits in the cycle of reincarnation, it...it is all for her good.

The cat closed his eyes tightly, comforted himself, and endured it and passed.

"Meow, go and steal a cell phone for me." The cat told it.

“Meow~”

But the black cat rubbed the cat with its head and shook its head hard.

Maomao looked at the black cat. She knew that the black cat was talking to her, but she also had to guess, "Don't you steal it for me? I want to call A Jin."

“Meow Meow~”

The black cat rubbed her again, nodding wildly this time.

The cat paused and suddenly asked, "Did you bring A Jin?"

"Meow!"

The black cat continued to nod.

Finally, I guessed it right. Of course, it brought Jin Shen, and it almost broke its small claws these days.

I don’t know what’s going on in this place. It didn’t smell the owner before. It didn’t smell it until it followed Jin Shen to the hillside, so it came in first.

"That's great." The cat got up.

She put a cloth strip around her neck and hung her arms so that it would be a little easier to move, and then leaned on the bed and waited.

In less than twenty minutes, some movement came from outside.

The cat looked over instantly. At night, all the light seemed particularly obvious. She clearly saw the blue star track that spread hundreds of meters. It was A Jin's star-pulling technique!
To be continued...