Although Chen Changming operated quietly, he still did not escape Sun Qilin's fiery eyes.
Wang Ju picked up the gavel and threw it down with a bang.
"How can you be allowed to yell in court?"
After a pause, Wang Ju said in a softer tone: "Besides, when you speak, you must provide evidence. You said someone exorcised ghosts, who is it? And how to prove it?"
I pulled out my bleeding palm and turned to look at Wang Ju. I wanted to speak, but the severe pain made it impossible for me to even breathe.
"Don't pretend to be confused here."
I took another sharp breath: "Who raises a brat in this house, don't you know?"
"Chen Changming, are you a man?"
These few words almost exhausted all my strength, and Chen Changming's smile became more and more obvious.
"If I am a man, you have to ask your mother!"
After saying that, Chen Changming stood up directly and opened his arms: "You don't have to make insinuations here! I'm right here, you can search whatever you want!"
Chen Changming is so unscrupulous, which shows that he has been prepared for a long time. If he continues to make trouble, it will be me who makes a fool of himself!
At this moment, the door was suddenly knocked open, and an extremely strong figure burst out of the air.
I just felt a yellow light flash and hit Chen Changming's face.
Chen Changming let out a scream and immediately leaned back. Three white scratches were pulled from the corner of his eyes to the corners of his mouth.
"Ouch!"
Upon hearing this cry, I raised my head suddenly.
This figure is actually the tabby cat I rescued in the mountains!
However, after not seeing him for a few days, his injuries had already healed, and his body was noticeably bigger.
At a glance, I can see that its body shape is not inferior to that of a medium-sized dog with a black back.
How did it grow so big?
This cat ran away after being caught and was not willing to fight at all.
By the time Chen Changming wanted to counterattack, the mountain civet cat had already jumped three feet away.
For a moment, I couldn't react. Where did it come from?
Wang Ju reacted, pulled his neck and shouted: "Where did you find that beast! Get out of here!"
The tabby cat glanced at him with great disdain, turned around and walked towards me casually.
Cats' unique paw pads make it easy to walk on nail boards.
"puff."
It spat lightly from its mouth, and a handful of herbs fell in front of me.
I lay on the ground and smelled it carefully, and my heart suddenly shivered.
Now I'm beginning to doubt its identity. It doesn't look like a cat, but more like some spiritual creature.
Otherwise, how would it know that this chicken shit vine can save lives?
Chicken vine is not a rare medicine and can even be cultivated artificially.
But all things must be in harmony with each other. Chicken shit vine can relieve pain and detoxify. Although it is not a natural killer of broken intestine, its effect cannot be underestimated.
"Click, click..."
The sound of high-heeled shoes rang in rapid succession. Before anyone arrived, the sound came over first.
"Wang Ju, what kind of lynx beast do you raise? Let me tell you, my aunt's clothes are the best Su embroidery. You..."
This voice is very familiar, it's Tao Zi!
Taozi broke in alone. Seeing so many people gathered here, she suddenly stopped.
Wang Ju looked startled, then stood up immediately: "It's not suitable for outsiders to be here, you go out first."
"Yo."
Tao Zi shook her long wavy hair: "I am an outsider now? Isn't it time for you to look at my thighs?"
Wang Ju immediately stuttered a little and his tone softened a bit.
"We'll talk about it later if you have anything else to do, first..."
Taozi frowned and interrupted Wang Ju displeasedly: "Why do you want to say it all right now? That thing you raised has torn my clothes and I still have to wait?"
"What kind of master do you have, and what kind of cat do you have? You care about my thighs, and your cat pulls my clothes."
Tao Zi put her hands on her waist, pulled her neck and shouted, "Are you two eating *** like rice?"
That high-pitched and bright voice resounded from every corner, and Wang Ju's face was like a dyeing shop, turning blue and red.
"Meow."
The mountain civet squatted next to me, licking its paws like a house cat, not to mention how well-behaved it looked.
But when I looked at the deep scratches on Chen Changming's face, I immediately put this idea away.
It doesn't seem to have anything to do with being cute.
