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After Pei Yiyun opened his eyes, he fell into unreal confusion, as if he didn't understand why he suddenly got better, he stopped coughing, and he still had the strength to sit up.

Just when he was curious in his heart, he saw Bai Hua stepping into the house.

Expectations aroused in Pei Yiyun's heart, and the corners of his mouth curled up with joy, it must be Bai Hua who managed to save him back.

Xiao Qiyan looked overjoyed at Pei Yiyun who had regained his health, and hurriedly asked: "How do you feel? What's wrong? I haven't had a good rest for a long time. What do you want to eat and drink?"

Pei Yiyun's expression froze, he didn't want to say anything to Xiao Qiyan, and looked at Bai Hua with begging eyes.

Seeing Pei Yiyun recovering, Bai Hua wept with joy, instinctively pushed away Xiao Qiyan who was sitting beside the bed asking for his health, and embraced Pei Yiyun into his arms.

He was pushed away by Bai Hua again.Xiao Qiyan, who was restless, looked at the two with tears in their eyes, and hugged each other tightly like mandarin ducks after a catastrophe. Although there were many things to say, they couldn't bring up any mood.

Xiao Qiyan walked out lonely, and managed to pull himself together and jumped out the door lightly with one foot. After both feet landed, he was so heavy that he didn't have any mood to continue.

The world is vast and lonely, why meet the wrong person.

He never thought that when he raised his eyes, he would see Jiang Mojiu transformed back into his original form in the courtyard, and turned into a corpse.

It's not the first time Xiao Qiyan has seen the prototype of Jiang Mojiu, a curled up black kitten, neither outstanding nor cute, but this time he felt panic for no reason.

Xiao Qiyan considered himself condescending and knelt down beside him, and patted the cat's body in a bad tone: "Hey! Get up! Don't pretend to be dead! You should have woken up..."

"Hey! Home! I'm hungry!"

"Jiang Mojiu, you've lost your temper, haven't you!"

"I tell you, you are too much!"

"Jiang Mojiu!"

Xiao Qiyan vaguely realized that he could no longer wake up Jiang Mojiu, but Xiao Qiyan intuitively avoided this thought, and continued to pat hard, shouting louder and louder.

But this time, it was impossible to wake him up.

No matter how Xiao Qiyan vented his dissatisfaction with him, or how he refused to treat him, Jiang Mojiu would never wake up again.

"Hey, wake up, I promise you that we will have dinner together from now on, isn't it okay?" Xiao Qiyan impetuously and instinctively said the thoughts that flashed in his mind without any taboo.

"You can almost get it, you can't push it further, it's just a cat monster, what else do you want?" Xiao Qiyan snorted contemptuously, then thought of something, his tone became much lower, and discussed: "I won't scold you in the future It's okay, isn't it?"

He was retreating without a bottom line, but Jiang Mojiu remained indifferent.

Xiao Qiyan began to doubt himself. No matter how many times he counted, the cat in front of him had only one tail. Could it be the cat that only laughed silly?

Isn't Jiang Mojiu a cat with nine tails?

Legendary central sex cunning, the most insidious cat?

There is only one nine-tailed cat among hundreds of cat demons?

How come there is only one tail?

Xiao Qiyan was completely flustered and at a loss. The messy vocabulary could no longer be organized into sentences in his mind, and he unconsciously exerted more force on his hands, slapping Jiang Mojiu's body in a panic, repeatedly trying to determine if it was his prank.

No matter how confirmed, Jiang Mojiu never opened his eyes again, and there will be no dim light to protect him in them.

Even Jiang Mojiu's body temperature was gradually disappearing, and his whole body was as cold as if his hands were pricked. Xiao Qiyan suddenly withdrew his hand as if being stabbed by a needle, but stubbornly refused to give up.

As he slapped hard, even Jiang Mojiu's last tail fell off.

Jiang Mojiu has become a cat without a tail.

The eye sockets were instantly occupied by heat, Xiao Qiyan wiped her cheek vigorously, trying to prove that nothing happened.Picking up Jiang Mojiu's tail, he tried hard to put it back in place, thinking full of hope, if he put it back together, would he be able to come back alive.

But no matter what, it is impossible to integrate again.

Xiao Qiyan looked at Jiang Mojiu in confusion, who was clearly close at hand, but how could he be so uncontrollable.

The cat's body, which was getting colder and colder, changed from stiff to soft, and could no longer open its eyes, which made Xiao Qiyan numbly confirm a fact in his heart.

Jiang Mojiu is really dead.

Xiao Qiyan was swallowed up by overwhelming daze, he stood up staggeringly, thinking in a daze, how could this happen?

How did that happen?

As far as he could see, was the withered White Mansion, and he was outside Pei Yiyun's bedroom door at the moment.

Obviously there is Pei Yiyun who he cares about the most in the house, even if Bai Hua kicks him out, it doesn't matter, he can still enter the house with more cheek to ask for warmth.

What can't be done right now.

Pei Yiyun has just recovered his life, and he still needs Tie Lingzhi to continue his life. He should do his utmost to make plans for Pei Yiyun, and take him to find Tie Lingzhi in exchange for his special treatment. Nothing can be done. Here we go.

Even, he seemed to be blind to the news that Pei Yiyun was fine, and didn't know how to react.

I can no longer bring up any feeling in my heart, and I can't even raise my spirits for false management, as if it has nothing to do with it.

Xiao Qiyan couldn't help smiling wryly, it turned out that it was all lies until now.

It was only at this moment that he realized the reality.

He always thought that if Pei Yiyun could see his benefits and turn around and smile at him, he would be content.

But it's not clear in his heart, Pei Yiyun has already taken everything he did as a matter of course, and will not have any other feelings. Letting him die in allegiance, it just seems more precious.

So he forced himself to bear it, and was angry and didn't want to see Pei Yiyun again, hoping that one day Pei Yiyun would suddenly think of his benefits, and even thought that Pei Yiyun could come to please him on his own initiative.

After all, fantasy can't be achieved.

It turned out that he was no exception, Xiao Qiyan staggered, with a wry smile on his lips.

He also habitually avoids all the things he doesn't want to face. When Jiang Mojiu was around, he didn't feel his benefits, but now that he's gone, the many benefits will only be reflected after being remembered.

He doesn't seem to like Pei Yiyun either, but the demons are in such a situation, he's so upset and powerless, he always has to find some hope for himself.

Pei Yiyun is generally specious, but he really has a bit of hypocrisy similar to that of the fairy clan.

And he actually believed that it was true and confused his mind, thinking it was true.

He even lied to himself.

I don't know if he over exaggerated his worry about Yiyun. He was tortured by anxiety and worry, so he reacted like this. He naturally ignored the anxiety in Jiang Mojiu's brows, and stubbornly covered his ears and refused to listen to Jiang Mojiu. He just knew that Jiang Mojiu He must be able to respond to what he asks, so that he will have nothing to fear.

He treated Jiang Mojiu just like Pei Yiyun treated him, and he was too lazy to deal with it.

You don't even need to look back to be sure that Jiang Mojiu will be behind him and will do whatever he asks.

Until today, he was willing to think about the things between them.

A few words placed in the trivial life.

How much affection is deep and meaningful, hidden in the desire to speak, and refuses to say it, refuses to bow first.

I am afraid that I will make a wrong payment, I am afraid that my face will be damaged, and I am afraid that my love will end.

When Jiang Mojiu first came, he really had doubts in his heart. The monster clan came to the door for no reason, and there must be a conspiracy.

After a long time, he forgot to ask Jiang Mojiu why he came.

After all, it's just a heartless cat demon, what kind of moth can it turn out.

In a trance, Xiao Qiyan grinned.

Xiao Qiyan's heart was swallowed by a huge daze, he didn't know how he carried Jiang Mojiu's body back to the yard, he couldn't remember what he did, what he should do now, and what he was doing.

Xiao Qiyan mechanically stood at the door of the room, pushing and closing the door repeatedly, no matter how many times he looked into the courtyard, not a single cat smiled.

Xiao Qiyan couldn't get used to the deathly silence around him, there was no sudden noise, no anxiety to call him to eat, no hippie smile to deal with it.

Xiao Qiyan was so anxious that he wished to fly to the heaven immediately and fight hard, but he was suppressed by some kind of force and could not be presumptuous.

Uneasy about such a quiet situation, Xiao Qiyan flew up to the roof, and stepped on the roof to make a hole, but he still didn't feel relieved.With the anger in my heart, I trampled them all, but I couldn't hear a cat flustered, but the tone of discussion was restrained.

You can’t do this, it’s very expensive to hire someone to repair the house.

enough!

The words that sounded in his mind made Xiao Qiyan, who was standing in front of the table and picked up the teacup, instantly furious. He vigorously swept all the things on the table to the ground, and smashed the table when he lifted it up. depression.

Where's the cat?Where's the cat?

No matter how many times Xiao Qiyan looked at the kitchen and the yard, the little black cat still lay on his bed calmly, indifferent.

how so.

Xiao Qiyan didn't want to face the black cat in front of him, covered his eyes, suppressed his emotions, and slowly slid on the ground.

But he couldn't hold back his tears anymore.

How could he, how could he...