And upstairs.

Fat Mao'er was stuck in Mo Ziqi's arms, she was so frightened that she froze. She cautiously raised her head to look at Mo Ziqi, and saw that he was also looking at her intently, and the brilliance in his eyes, Let her not dare to look more.

She quickly buried her little head again.

Mo Ziqi didn't know how to describe his current feeling.

He waited for five years, regretted for five years, and suffered for five years... During these five years, he could hardly close his eyes, because once he closed his eyes, all he saw was the last bleeding of the little girl, and she was still alive. smile at him.

It was his nightmare, a nightmare that had been repeated for five years.

He didn't know how everything started and ended five years ago. He lived in a strange circle, and in that strange circle, everything was related to the little girl.

He knew he was sick.

He had a disease called attachment.

He felt that as long as he drained his blood and activated those ancient spells, he would definitely be able to make everything happen again!

However, the fact is, no matter how much blood he sheds and how many spells he recites, all of this has already happened and will not happen again.

He is too clear, so he is desperate!

He even thought about letting himself slowly lose all consciousness in this despair...

He couldn't find the focus of his life, even if he lived, what's the point?

but--

God, God probably treated him kindly. When he almost gave up his faith in despair, the person he was thinking of came back!

even though.

Even if she looks different now, forgetting all the past!

He also knew that she was her, his little brat!

"Miao Miao, why did you come back only now?" Mo Ziqi looked at her, with a thousand words in his heart, and this was the last thing he said.

He had waited so long, he thought he would wait until the end of his life.

"Meow?"

The fat cat's fur ears stood up in doubt, what do you mean just come back?She is always there, why does this human being know her?

"I'm Qiqi, your Qiqi." Mo Ziqi said.

But with the sound of the word "Qi Qi", the tears that had been filling his eyes fell down, and just fell on Fat Mao'er's face, making her almost jump up in shock.

"Miao Miao..." Mo Ziqi became emotional again, but his body was at his weakest. After he shouted this, he hugged the fat cat in his arms and fell straight down.

The fat cat was locked in his arms, unable to run away, and screamed again in fright. Fortunately, even if he was about to faint, Mo Ziqi's consciousness was still very clear.

The moment he reached the ground, he exhausted all his strength and turned around holding the fat cat. He fell to the ground, and the fat cat was well protected in his arms without falling.

"Meow." Fat Mao'er escaped from his arms, looked at the man who fell to the ground with a bang, almost smashing a big hole in the ground, raised his hairy head, and shook his head at the people outside belatedly.

"Meow." If Master Ben Meow said that all of this has nothing to do with Master Ben Meow, would you believe it?

"..." She answered in a panic.

Mo Ziqi was dizzy, everyone didn't have time to take care of Fat Cat, they carried him to the bed in a hurry, calling for someone and calling for an ambulance, it was a favor.

Fat Mao'er stood outside, watching the busy people, and silently squatted down, watching.

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