Chapter 3 Fetching Bullets for It

Jun Moyan withdrew the hand that threw the knife, and looked again at the pink and white thing on the ground that was quickly soaked in blood.

And the cat also looked at him at this time.

The four eyes are facing each other.

Because of the darkness, Jun Moyan's eyesight was impaired, but he still saw the plea for help from his eyes glowing in the dark.

"Meow..."

Its pinkish-white body was quickly stained red with blood, and even its cry became weaker and weaker.

This soft cat meow directly called into Jun Moyan's heart, as if he had been touched by something, a touch of emotion flashed in his indifferent and slightly surprised eyes.

Unexpectedly, he bent down and wanted to hug it.

"I'll do it." Bai Yi, who came back to his senses, had already bent down first, and picked up the cat that fell from the sky.

"Third Young Master, let's go." Bai Yi picked up the bloody cat, just about to hand the cat into the hands of his subordinates,

But Jun Moyan spoke.

"give me!"

His voice was no longer condensed like when he killed the enemy just now, but it still made people feel alienated.

Looking at the hand stretched out in front of him, Bai Yi froze for a moment: "Third Young Master, you don't really dislike hairy..."

"Bring it!" Jun Moyan spoke again, his voice showing a little impatience.

Bai Yi didn't dare to say anything, and put the cat into his hands.

His left hand was also stained red with blood, and after taking over the cat, it even soaked its body red.

His blood was mixed with the cat's blood.

No one noticed that when his bloody palm was stained with the cat's blood, there was a lavender gleam in his palm...

"Meow..."

Wen Xiaoai whimpered again, but this time it was not because of the injury on his body, but because of the energy contained in this man, the moment he touched her body, it was like a beam of warm sun shining on her in winter .

Although this energy is weak, it can relieve some of her pain at the moment, which surprised her very much.

Wen Xiaoai opened his eyes with some difficulty, trying to see the man's appearance clearly.

And when she saw the man's face clearly, Wen Xiaoai just wanted to say: "This human being looks really good-looking."

Good to see... not human.

Jun Moyan finally saw its eyes clearly this time, the dark blue was as stunning and bright as glass, which made him lose his mind for a moment.

But before he could take a closer look, the cat had already closed its eyes and passed out.

Looking at the unconscious cat in his hand, Jun Moyan frowned, and there was rare anxiety and worry in his eyes.

"Go to the city immediately and find a hospital."

"Yes."

A group of people left in a hurry.

"Wow~" A crow's cry sounded right behind them.

No one noticed that a blood crow so dark that it almost blended into the night stood silently on the branch.

The blood-red jewel-like eyes witnessed all the scenes that happened here.

After Jun Moyan and his party left, the blood crow flapped its wings and also flew away from the forest.

It's just that the direction of flight is opposite to them...

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More than an hour later, three uniform black cars stopped in front of the largest hospital in the center of the Holy City.

Almost at the same time as the car stopped, Jun Moyan got out of the car with the cat that he had simply bandaged up, rushed into the hospital, and left the men in white behind.

Jun Moyan casually grabbed a doctor who had just come out of the operating room, regardless of the exhaustion of the doctor who had just finished an operation, and pointed directly at the cat in his arms, whose breath was getting weaker and weaker, in a commanding tone:

"Get bullets for it."

Wuhua: Well, that's right, the heroine is a little princess of the cat family. It's a new theme. I hope you like it.