"I also found it very strange. It had clearly stopped breathing, and I had already dug a hole for it, but when I turned around... the cat was gone, and it scared terribly."
Although he was speaking to the drunkard, the man in white kept his gaze fixed on Jun Moyan, as if afraid of saying the wrong thing and upsetting him.
"Really?"
Qing Yi initially thought that the man in white had frightened himself from reading horror novels again these past few days.
But now that he spoke about it in front of the young master, it was clearly no joke.
Just monts before, when he saw the cat co back to life, he thought the drunkard had made a misdiagnosis.
Now it seed that was not the case.
"Of course it’s true. If it weren’t for the fact that the spot I chose didn’t have surveillance, I would have gone to check the footage."
After listening to the man in white, the drunkard frowned even more and stared at the cat in Jun Moyan’s arms for a while before he finally blurted out:
"Legend says a cat has nine lives... Could it be true?"
After he spoke, he looked at Jun Moyan, his expression seeming to say: Just pretend I’m talking nonsense; you don’t have to believe it.
If it had been any ti before, Jun Moyan would have called it complete nonsense.
But... the cat had indeed co back to life.
Moreover, the suddenly-healed wounds on its body were unexplainable.
And when the drunkard ntioned the cat having nine lives just now, he clearly felt the little creature in his arms stiffen for a few seconds.
It seed... it actually understood what the drunkard was saying.
"Nine lives?"
The man in white gasped. Unlike Jun Moyan who needed to see to believe and who often doubted science, he was much more gullible.
"That’s not scientifically proven; it can’t be confird dically either," the drunkard shrugged his shoulders and said to Jun Moyan, "This cat is perfectly healthy, there’s nothing wrong with it."
"Um, Young Master Jun, how about... you lend the cat for a few days? I want to take it back and study it," the drunkard smiled slyly.
"ow~"
Before Jun Moyan could speak, Wen Xiao’ai objected.
She poked her fuzzy little head out from Jun Moyan’s arms and glared at the drunkard: You dare to take care of and try it.
I’ll tear down your house!
Fearing that Jun Moyan would actually agree to let the drunkard take her for research, Wen Xiao’ai clutched tightly at Jun Moyan’s clothes with her two small paws.
Her will to survive was strong.
Sensing the unease of the little creature in his arms, Jun Moyan took the two little paws clutching his shirt into his palms, then said to the drunkard:
"You can leave now."
The drunkard abruptly stood up from the sofa: "Hey, Mr. Jun, don’t burn bridges. I was hassled by you guys twice tonight, you even kicked , and now I’m just asking to keep a cat for a couple of days, I’m not keeping it forever, why are you being so stingy all of a sudden."
"Qing Yi!" Jun Moyan, not wanting to deal with him, directed Qing Yi to oust the drunkard.
"Yes." Qing Yi understood imdiately and went forward to grab the drunkard.
"Let’s go, you can leave now."
"Wait, wait, wait." The drunkard slapped away Qing Yi’s hand.
"I’ll waive the consultation fee, really, just let keep it for two days, okay?" He was truly interested in the cat.
"Qing Yi!" Jun Moyan ignored the drunkard, stressing the na more forcefully.
Seeing that, Qing Yi pulled the drunkard out towards the door.
"Mr. Jun, I, the drunkard, will rember this! Next ti you break an arm or a leg, don’t co looking for ."
"Alright, shut up already." Qing Yi dragged the drunkard out of the villa.
The drunkard shook off his hand and straightened his clothes: "Damn it, I’m cutting ties with you guys, ending our relationship."
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