The daily life of the film emperor raising cubs

Even Ling Jing himself thought that he was going to die.

The weightless feeling of falling from a high altitude would have forced people to close their eyes.

But Ling Jing was surprisingly calm. In these few seconds, he even wanted to search for the little dirty dumpling with his eyes.

but……

Xiaotuanzi disappeared.

"boom--"

With a muffled sound, Ling Jing's body fell heavily to the ground.

The expected severe pain did not strike.

Ling Jing noticed that his body and the ground were still separated by a layer of fluffy soft——

"Little Tuanzi?"

"Hey." Song Yu maintained a funny posture, with his little belly up and his four paws pointing upwards, and he was resting on top of him.

The little good-for-nothing Ruishou used his weak gray Yaodan to forcefully use his strength to lift Ling Jing up a little bit.

But it was such a small distance that Ling Jing only touched the ground slightly, and his body was completely unharmed.

But Song Yu was in pain.

It hurts so much to transform the natal demon pill, the little claw is so hurt when Ling Jing bumps into it, it hurts even when Ling Jing presses it up the moment it can't be lifted.

"Woo." Song Yu couldn't help it, and let out a short whimper.

But he didn't even have the energy to cry. In just a few seconds, blood foamed from the corner of his mouth, and he passed out on the spot.

Everything seemed to happen in an instant.

But Ling Jing reacted quickly.

It was this little dumpling pretending to be a kitten who saved him.

"Ling Jing?!"

Seeing that Ling Jing was able to get up from the ground safely, the director ran over and asked with a pale face: "Go to the hospital quickly, go to the hospital for an examination!"

Outsiders didn't see the scene of Song Yu making the meat pad for Ling Jing just now.

He only knew that Song Yu ran under Ling Jing, but he didn't know that Song Yu tried his best to support Ling Jing with his small claws.

Ling Jing hugged Song Yu's small body tightly in his arms, and for the first time, there was an uncontrollable tension on that face that was always expressionless.

"What about the car, drive me to the hospital."

"Brother Ling, I'm going to drive." Ling Jing's little assistant was also terrified, his hands shaking when looking for the car keys.

Ling Jing strode out following him.

But the director behind was dumbfounded: "Ling Jing, I asked you to go for an inspection."

Why do you look at Ling Jing's expression, something seems wrong?

Someone beside him touched the director and whispered, "Director, that stray cat just now seems to have been used as a meat pad for Ling Jing..."

"I looked at it, and the corner of the cat's mouth was bleeding."

The director turned his head, looked at the height of the fifth floor, and then at Ling Jing's striding figure.

All the flustered emotions turned into confusion at this moment.

"A cat... the effect of being a meat pad is so big?"

Of course the director didn't believe it. At that moment, his eyes flashed with seriousness.

"Seal the news. No one can disclose what happened today."

Ling Jing fell from a tall building, but was unscathed. This incident was weird, and he had to keep his mouth shut right now.

If it's an ordinary cat, of course it won't work as a meat pad for Ling Jing.

But Song Yu is not.

He is the most unique in the world, that little auspicious beast.

In the car.

Once up, Ling Jing sat in the back seat and separated the lifting board.

The partitions provide sound insulation and also ensure that the assistant who is driving will not see anything he shouldn't.

"Xiaotuanzi, wake up."

Ling Jing frowned tightly, and called out in a low voice.

But Song Yu rescued him just now, and he had squeezed out all his strength.

The body's self-protection mechanism made him fall into a coma for a short time.

Ling Jing called him all the way, if it wasn't for the fluffy body in his arms, he would still be warm.

Ling Jing even thought that he was crushed to death by himself...

Not long after, rushed to the hospital.

Ling Jing hurriedly found an acquaintance doctor who was very good at treating these small animals.

Film, check.

During the whole process, Song Yu closed his eyes and there was nothing.

"How is he doing now?" Ling Jing asked in a deep voice.

The doctor raised his head and glanced at him: "Is this raised by you?"

Ling Jing's frown became tighter, and he tried to hold his patience and said, "Yes. How is his situation now?"

"What are you panicking, it's not life-threatening."

"It's just that he has suffered too much external force, and some internal injuries need to be recuperated. But I checked him and found that his body is a bit weird, and some parts don't—"

"Maybe you haven't seen a cat of his breed." Ling Jing interrupted him indifferently, and changed the subject: "Since there is no life-threatening, do you need to be hospitalized next?"

"No, I'll prescribe some medicine for you, just feed him every day."

As expected, the doctor was bypassed by him, and he didn't pay attention to the abnormality of Song Yu's body.While prescribing the medicine, he also teased him: "I never expected that you would raise such a cute kitten. This is the cat. It's time to take a bath."

I don't know if it's an illusion.

The doctor seems to smell the little dumpling, with a smell of trash can?

No, no, he must have smelled it wrong, Ling Jing raises cats, and will not let cats live in the trash can.

Ling Jing hugged Xiao Tuanzi, who was all dirty and looked pitiful even with his eyes closed, and took the medicine with his hands free.

Just about to leave.

The doctor stopped him again: "You left your things here."

Ling Jing stopped in his tracks, and as soon as he turned his head, the doctor threw a dirty and ugly little cloth bag to him.

"The cat has one on it. You got it for him?"

Ling Jing didn't answer, just took the small cloth bag and thanked the doctor again.

On the way back, Ling Jing asked his assistant to drive directly to his home.

"The crew, I won't be there for the time being." Ling Jing said to the little assistant: "You go back to the company and stay."

"But Brother Ling, you only checked the cat, you haven't checked yourself yet." The little assistant curled his lips and looked at him with an expression on the verge of tears: "When I return to the company later, the superiors will definitely question me."

"If they knew, you wouldn't even do an inspection when you fell, and they wouldn't know if you had any internal injuries..."

"They're probably going to scold me again."

"Then let them scold you, I will double your salary this month."

With Ling Jing's words, the expression of bitterness and hatred on the little assistant's face disappeared in an instant.

"Okay! But Brother Ling, are you sure you're okay?"

Ling Jing glanced at him coldly: "Do I seem to be someone who has something to do?"

The little assistant looked at it for a moment, then shook his head.

Not like.

Not only did Brother Ling look normal physically, but his face was also the same as before——

When impatient, it seems to be murderous.

"Brother Ling, I'm going back to the company first." In order to prevent the spread of murderous intent, the little assistant tactfully walked away from Ling Jing.

back home.

Ling Jing put Song Yu under the blanket on the sofa, and looked at him beside him.

"Little thing, thank you."

Ling Jing stretched out his fingers, plucked Song Yu's dirty hair, and said in a low voice.

He was sure that if it wasn't for the sudden appearance of Xiaotuanzi today, he would most likely face death...

until late at night.

Song Yu, who was in a coma, finally slowly opened his eyelids.

He kicked his claws, slowly got up, looked around——

what.

Where is he?

The light in the room was dim, and Song Yu was in a daze when someone pressed the switch on the wall with a "snap".

The dim light instantly became brighter.

Song Yu raised his small head, facing Ling Jing who was wearing pajamas, but the pajamas were slightly opened, revealing a large area of ​​strong abdominal muscles.

"He... Meow?"

Song Yu was startled, and her small body bounced back against the wall.

When I think about it, he was probably brought back by Ling Jing.Only then did Song Yu tilt her head and yell softly at Ling Jing.

I didn't forget to meow meow.