I just won't let go of cats

Yan Guo squatted in front of the small window, lowered his head and looked at the situation in the house. Although the environment in the small room was very poor, Han Zisheng seemed to be in good condition.

Han Zisheng recognized Yan Guo.

A puppet cat that can run around outside at night is almost non-existent in the human world, and can scratch the glass to call her, so it can only be someone she is familiar with.

But she sat up from the bed, but didn't dare to walk directly, and tried her best to put on a curious and unbelievable look, hoping that Yan Guo could understand what she was acting.

Yan Guo stared around the small room and found the camera on the door.

She tilted her head and meowed twice by the window, and then scratched the glass with her thin claws. The harsh sound made Han Zisheng frown, and walked over helplessly.

"No way..." Han Zisheng stood under the small window and tried to speak with his lips.

Yan Guo ignored her and scratched the glass again, the meowing sound became much brighter.

She needed Han Zisheng to open the window.

Han Zisheng failed to understand Yan Guo's intentions. She was too cautious, and the more she tried to cover up, the more it made the people in the monitoring room feel strange. Soon there was the sound of someone walking outside the room.

Yan Guo heard it too, she meowed again, squatted down, and put on all her defenses, ready to run away at any time when the situation went wrong.

The door of the hut was opened, and the man who was watching Han Zisheng turned on the light in the house, stood at the door and looked towards the small window, saw the kitten in the window, smiled unexpectedly: "Oh! The homeless man /RMB!"

While talking, the man walked to the window, opened it in front of Han Zisheng, and wanted to drag Yan Guo into the room.

Yan Guo moved to the side, staring at the man with blue eyes, and then mercilessly exposed his nails with his front paws, scratching four deep bloodstains on the man's hand.

"Fuck!" The man withdrew his hand, and slammed the window shut. Looking at the skinned back of his hand, a burst of anger burst out of his heart, and his gaze at Han Zisheng became more impatient.

Although Han Zisheng was laughing and laughing inwardly, she was still a little jealous of the man's gaze. She hid back and kept a safer distance from the man.

The door of the hut was unlocked, but it was not easy to run out.

She stood by the door and looked at the situation in the aisle. There was a long line of vigilantes standing there, and the overhead camera was very troublesome.

The man shook his hand, glared at Han Zisheng who was standing by the door, walked out of the room impatiently, and locked the door.

After hearing that there was no sound outside the house, Han Zisheng stood under the small window again. She couldn't reach the window, and she had to tiptoe to barely reach the small stool.

She struggled to open the window, Yan Guo stuck her head in and rubbed against Han Zisheng's hand.

"Where's sister?" Han Zisheng asked softly.

I have been watching this for a long time, but the person who came was not Wenxi, but Yanguo. The scene of Wenxi fighting with a group of men the night before was still lingering in my mind, and it was Yanguo who came here, which made me feel even worse. Han Zisheng was worried about Wen Xi's safety.

Yanguo in the cat's body couldn't talk to Han Zisheng. She rubbed Han Zisheng's hand to comfort the child for a while, and then ran away a little farther away.

"Huh?" The small window had a very small line of sight, and before Han Zisheng had time to ask, Yan Guo disappeared.

She stood by the window, feeling a little lost for a moment.

Yan Guo avoided the crowd for a while, turned back into a human body, and found a post-it note to write down his words of comfort and what Han Zisheng needed to do.

After stacking and stacking the papers, she changed back to the cat and walked back to the small window with the papers in its mouth.

She put the paper on the edge of the window, pressed it with her paws and pushed it into Han Zisheng's hand.

Seeing Yan Guo came back, Han Zisheng was a little excited and wanted to speak, but he felt something in his hand and couldn't see it with his eyes, so he had to feel and squeeze it with his hand, and then carefully took it into the room.

Everything I wanted to say was written down on paper, and this trip to find people almost ended here.

Yan Guo stretched out his nails and scratched away the hand that was still stuck to his body, and after hearing Han Zisheng's "ah", he ran away without looking back.

When it comes to acting, you always have to do the whole thing, especially if there are people watching.

After Yan Guo left, Han Zisheng clutched the paper in his hand, rubbed the back of his hand that was red but not scratched, closed the window, and walked back to the bed.

She was a little disappointed, which was different from the disappointment in the monitoring room where she thought she hadn't caught the kitten. It was the disappointment that had to be separated temporarily after seeing an acquaintance.

Lying on the bed, she rolled over several times before opening the paper with her back to the camera and reading the words on it.

There are not many words, just a brief explanation of the current family situation and Wen Xi's physical condition.

Yan Guo went around and said that both parties were not very good, but because of the specific reason, she made reservations, and only mentioned that Han Zisheng needed to dissolve her own blood on the bracelet Wen Xi gave her.

Han Zisheng didn't think much about Yan Guo's request on the paper, she took out the bracelet on her wrist, and gently pinched the small white bead.

It suddenly occurred to me that Wen Xi would always touch her left wrist to make sure she was wearing the bracelet.

There were still knives and small bowls on the table in the room. She stared at the knife with her head sideways, thinking about how to act so as not to be discovered.

After 5 minutes, she suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a utility knife in her pencil case...but the blade was used...

After laying down for another 5 minutes, she felt the overhead lights were a bit harsh and she was torn between using the knives provided by these people, or the ones that might cause infection.

After lying in the corpse for another 5 minutes, she made a decision, got up from the bed, hugged her schoolbag, groped for a long time to hide the utility knife in her sleeve, and flipped through an English book again, pretending to be unable to fall asleep looked up.

The man in the monitoring room always felt strange, but after staring at Han Zisheng for half an hour and finding that the child really couldn't sleep and woke up to study, his worldview collapsed instantly.

A kidnapped little girl who doesn't cry or fuss, can't fall asleep and still calmly gets up to read a book?What kind of operation is this.

Han Zisheng seriously memorized the vocabulary and previewed the new text. Although something was wrong in his heart, he still looked at himself and took it in. He didn't put the book back in his schoolbag until he finished a whole set of review and preview for good students. , stretched.

After laying the groundwork for so long, it's time to act.

After sitting up from the bed, she went to the door and knocked: "I want to go to the bathroom!"

The guard outside opened the door for her, took her to a room next to it that was not monitored, closed the door politely, and waited for her at the door.

After the door was closed, Han Zisheng took the knife out of his sleeve, picked up the sleeve, and made a cut on his inner arm.

Enduring the pain, he squeezed out a little blood before taking off the bracelet and trying to stain it with blood.

It was amazing, she seemed to see that the white jade beads were absorbing her blood, and the pink in the center was continuously deepening because of her blood.

At the same time, Wen Xi's body also began to change, and Wei Yi stood by frowning and watching, the faint light made her very nervous.

She tried calling Yan Guo, but no one answered.

The light on Wen Xi's body lasted until Yan Guo returned home.

"How's it going?" Sensing the different light in the living room, Yan Guo quickly walked over and touched Wen Xi's shiny body.

"Fortunately, it's gradually recovering." She let out a long breath and sighed softly, "This kid is quite fast."

But Wenxi's recovery speed was not fast. She woke up from a coma for about three days before she fully recovered.

After regaining consciousness and a little physical strength, she called Han Ziyu first.

After the call was connected, she hurriedly called out softly: "Zi Yu."

Han Ziyu, who was in Chen's house, heard Wen Xi's voice, her nose turned sore for a moment, and tears welled up in her eyes. She clutched her phone, gave a soft "um", and left the crowd.

"I'm fine, and I've found Shengsheng's location! Where are you? I'll go there now!" Wen Xi's voice was also very anxious, feeling Han Ziyu's worry, and she was also very distressed.

"At Chen's house." Han Ziyu lowered his voice, controlling the trembling of his voice.

No matter how special the Han family is, what kind of special things they have experienced, life and death are always a reality that people don't want to accept.

Wen Xi is special, and Han Zisheng is also special. How could Han Ziyu be as calm as the surface, not caring, not worrying.

The recovery of Wenxi's body and the news about Han Zisheng relieved Han Ziyu's nerves that had been tense for a week.

They don't have to be too timid anymore, they can negotiate with the Chen family properly.

Wen Xi made a phone call, booked a car to Chen's village, and went to Chen's house without stopping.

On Han Zisheng's side, although a group of men knew about the Han family's actions, they only took Han Zisheng to another place of detention, and did not pay much attention to other aspects.

They won't find that there are always cats gathering near their prisoner, and apart from Han Zisheng's more calm reading and studying, they don't seem to find any difference.

The Chen family has always insisted that nothing happened, and they don't know anything. Regarding Han Zisheng's matter, they even said, "Everyone was taken away by you, come and ask us what we do".

After Wen Xi arrived at the Han's house, she didn't say a word to the men in the room. She grabbed Xu Chunlian's collar with her small body, and dragged her into the yard mercilessly, where she remained on the ground.

She looked at Xu Chunlian angrily and said coldly, "Who are the three men who came to school last time?"

The rest of the Chen family can hide it and put on a cover, but Xu Chunlian can't. Wen Xi has seen her at school and knows what she looks like.

Seeing Wenxi and feeling the strength in Wenxi's hands, Xu Chunlian lay down on the ground in fear, as if she was about to collapse and go crazy, when she was stepped on by Wenxi.

"Say!"

Wen Xi's eyes could not tolerate the coldness of rejection and concealment.