Report to the president, Mr. Ben Miao does not warm the bed

The 50-year-old man knelt on the ground at this moment, crying like a child, with tears and snot coming out.

But no matter how hard you cry, so what?

To die is to die, there is no way to live again, Xin Xiaotian doesn't even know what he should do next.

Is he going to accompany his daughter who has now been reincarnated as a cat?Or go down with your wife?

If his wife found out that he had left his daughter to find her, she would probably be angry, right?

Xin Xiaotian hugged the fat cat from Mo Ziqi's arms, and hugged him tightly, crying uncontrollably. He asked God over and over again, asking himself: "What should we do? What should we do? ?”

Fat Mao'er's eyes filled with tears also flowed down at this moment.

She tried her best to stretch out her forelimbs, hugged Xin Xiaotian's neck, and began to cry.

Seeing this scene, the Yang family and Xin Furong standing outside were all heartbroken beyond measure.

"Miao Miao, can you go and see your mother?" Xin Xiaotian asked the fat cat in his arms in a low voice, his tone seemed to be pleading.

Fat Cat nodded.

She has always been willing to watch it, but Xin Furong did it too suddenly before, before she was fully ready, she suddenly put her next to Yang Rong's face, which scared her out of control .

Seeing the fat cat nodding in his arms, Xin Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, and then there was another burst of sadness and joy.

I am sad that Yang Rong has left and can't see my daughter, but I am happy that this is really their daughter. She is not just an ordinary cat, she also understands human language and can communicate with people.

Yang Rong, who was placed in the center of the mourning hall, is no longer what she looked like on the operating table. With makeup on, her face will not look pale, and she looks like she is asleep with her eyes closed. She is very peaceful, gentle, and alive. There is almost no difference between Yang Rong.

The fat cat was carried over carefully.

At this time, everyone in the mourning hall was cleared away, leaving only the Yang family, Mo Ziqi and others.

Fat Cat felt that the closer she got to the lying woman, the faster her heart beat, until it was so fast that she was almost at a loss as to what to do. She tried her best to grab Xin Xiaotian's sleeve with her small paws, looked at Yang Rong, and then at Mo Ziqi .

Mo Ziqi had been following Xin Xiaotian the whole time, comforting her with his eyes.

Fat Cat really felt much better.

She saw Yang Rong.

She felt that Yang Rong was similar to what she imagined, a very beautiful and gentle woman, with a serene smile on her lips, as if she had got everything she wanted, that kind of satisfaction.

"Miao Miao, she is your mother. She loves you very much and has always loved you." Xin Xiaotian said, his hands were touching Fat Cat's body, but his eyes were looking at Yang Rong, with affectionate and loving eyes of.

Like Xin Furong, he also has a deep sense of guilt towards Yang Rong, and the tragedy of Yang Rong's life is all given by him.

He has been making up for it with everything he has, but...until she died, he didn't make it up.

Fat Cat looked at Yang Rong, it was like a miracle this time, she was not afraid anymore, she patted Xin Xiaotian's holding his hand, then pointed to Yang Rong below, motioning for him to let her go.

Xin Xiaotian understood her eyes and movements, and gently placed her next to Yang Rong's body.

With short legs, the fat cat slowly rubbed against Yang Rong's face.

Fat Cat had no parents when she was born, and she was brought up by Lu Hanfan, even feeding her was done by him.