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

Chapter 303 His Cat (18)

After receiving the letter, Du Shiling scanned the whole page expressionlessly.

"Arrange a car and go to Yingqing Building."

Du San, who was guarding the door, was a little worried, and asked after Chen Jiang.

"Master's health hasn't recovered yet, why go out at this time?"

Chen Jiang shook his head.

"I don't know, maybe President Zhu said something in the letter."

There was no way, Du San could only arrange a few more people to follow Du Shiling's car, in order to prevent the previous wave of people from trying to harm the master.

When getting into the car, Du Shiling was still holding the cat in his arms, Du San stretched out his hand to pick it up, but the master put her on his lap without any intention of letting her go down at all.

"Bao'er, are you taking it with you?"

Du Shiling glanced at him coldly with lowered eyes, and his tone was soothing.

"Gathering with friends, what happened with my Bao'er?"

"Nothing, nothing."

Watching the car leave, Du San murmured in his heart, thinking back to seeing the cat's eyes in the car just now, one purple and one green, how cute it looked, the master treated her better and better, hugged her all day long It's extremely rare in my arms.

When did the master express such unrelenting love for something?
And that cat doesn't look right no matter what, the longer it is, the more beautiful it is. It usually looks indifferent to everyone, but it only shows its obedient intimacy when it comes to its master. This kind of skill in serving people is even better than those bandits on the mountain. sharp.

The more Du San thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. He only felt that there was an unusual light in the cat's eyes. When it looked at you, it looked like a real person. It didn't look like a cat at all!

He wandered around the door twice, remembering that there were ghosts everywhere recently, and his heart became more and more nervous.

Isn't the cat a monster too?

Yes, the more I think about it, the more likely it is. From the very beginning when I first entered Du's house, I deliberately got into the master's vase. It didn't buy from anyone in the audience, except for being flattering and courteous to the master.If the master still regarded it as a plaything at the beginning, then it saved the master's life twice in succession, and now it is already a unique treasure to the master, and finally got the name "Bao'er".

Boa, Boa.

The master is treating it as a treasure.

At this time, when you wake up and look back, you will suddenly find that this cat has been favored by the master in less than half a month.

It is undeniable that it looks really beautiful, but its well-behaved appearance is attractive.

But the master has seen a lot of beautiful things in the world, why don't he like them so much that he can't put them down?

There is absolutely something wrong with this cat.

Du San is loyal and loves the Lord. He has lived in Du's family since his great-grandfather's generation, and he has served Du's family for generations, so he treats Du Shiling more than his own life.

Now thinking that something unclean might be entangled with the master, Du Sandang went out to find the Taoist priest.

I would rather trust it to have it than to trust it to have nothing.

First buy a few talisman paper rice wine and come back to try. If there are really monsters in the house, they must be eradicated as soon as possible.

After all, monsters rely on human energy to survive. My master has been healthy and smart since he was a child.

At this moment, Ding Bao, who was snoring on Du Shiling's body, heard Bazahei's reminder.

"I noticed that Du San looked at you strangely, you have to be careful, don't act so smart."

Ding Bao licked the cat on his paws slowly, then turned over, put his head in Du Shiling's arms, and continued to sleep comfortably.

"Of course you have to be smart, otherwise how would Du San find out that I'm a cat demon?"

"Are you crazy?! Don't you know how afraid humans are of monsters at this juncture? Did a Taoist break your head?"

People's monsters do everything possible to avoid being discovered, but Ding Bao is lucky to show his flaws and tell lies on purpose.

"What the hell do you think?"

"What else can I think? Complete the task."

"If Du Shiling knew that you were a cat demon, he might shoot you to death right away."

Rich people hate these ghosts the most. After all, they have seen too many beauties, and they still cherish their lives even more.

Especially a rich man like Du Shiling must be more afraid of these things.

"Don't worry, it won't."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I have it in my mind."

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Damn Ding Bao.

When can this arrogant and withdrawn dog virtue be changed?
"Okay, tell me what you are, and I will tell you my future plans."

"I'm a black bear that can bite your head off in one bite."

"You're a dog, aren't you?"

"No."

"Well, you must be a dog."

"Ding Bao, did you hear what I said? I said I'm not a dog!"

Bazahei scratched the ground with his paws, but continued to endure.

Damn Ding Bao.

"If you don't tell me, then I won't tell you, you dog."

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forget it.

Bazahei endured silently, anyway, it was bullied by Ding Bao not once or twice.

Whether she says it or not, anyway, this guy loves money more than life, and he will never kill himself.

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When Du Shiling arrived, President Zhu had already been waiting in Yingqing Building for a long time.

The age difference between the two is more than 20 years, but there is no generation gap when they talk.

Chairman Zhu was born in an official family, and his biological father was also the minister of the household department in the former dynasty. He was a scholarly family, so the old man loved writing, ink and antiques, and he knew a lot about calligraphy, painting and antiques.

Now President Zhu has become a businessman, and his circle of acquaintances is also full of businessmen. Most of them are shrewd and know little about these treasures left by the country.

So when he realized that Du Shiling, who was more than 20 years younger than him, knew so much about these antique calligraphy and paintings, he was surprised and even more appreciative.

"The younger generation's home also has a collection of many masters' handwriting. Some are treasures left by the ancestors, and some are collected in my daily life. If the old man doesn't dislike it, he can come to our house to appreciate it in person someday."

"Talking with you today is really beyond what I expected. It's true that the wave pushes the wave forward. Mr. Du is a good teacher!"

Du Shiling smiled gently, and continued to talk along this topic.

"There are many wars now, and many treasures belonging to our country have already traveled abroad. When I was studying abroad, I saw our national treasures appear in museums in other countries. It is still very sad to think about it now. .”

Hearing these words, President Zhu sighed deeply, his eyes full of distress and helplessness.

"I also know, so all I can do is do business with foreigners, take the treasures they snatched from us, and then spend money to buy them back, which are obviously our own things..."

(End of this chapter)