She likes Phoebe. Once upon a time, she couldn't understand the feelings of the so-called cat slaves on the Internet, so she got the title of cat slaves.

But now, she finally understood how the relationship between the owner and the pet existed.

Unconsciously, the love and feelings for Phoebe have reached a deep level.

After that, no longer did Phoebe curl up at the end of the bed.

Later, she got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and there was no Phoebe escort to escort her.

Later, when bored, no longer Phoebe jumped into her arms and asked to touch her head.

Stumble back to the bedroom, pick up the mobile phone, call Chu Huaijin

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Donglin island.

In the bedroom, Master Chu was sending and receiving mail. Suddenly, an email jumped in.

He looked at the email name, not the work email. He thought it was spam. He just wanted to delete it. He just clicked it.

The content of the email is a video.

He didn't know whose prank it was, but he ordered it.

The mouth of Shuilan star immediately let out. The content of the picture was so strong that he closed the email after only one look.

His brow and heart were tightly tightened, which was enough to show how disgusted he was. Unexpectedly, Shuilan star was so bold and unrestrained.

This kind of video also dare to be photographed and sent to him.

Mouse up, is ready to delete, the phone rang.

The call from yanbaozi has her own ring tone.

Master Chu let go of the mouse and picked up the phone. The shadow between the eyebrows slowly disappeared. The corner of the eyes and the tip of the eyebrows gradually became smiling. His voice was low and mellow: "miss me?"

“…… Husband. Yan baozi's voice was weak, faint and still shaking.

With only two words, Master Chu has already heard that she must have cried, "how did she cry? What grievances have you suffered? "

"Husband, Phoebe Dead. "

"What do you say?!" Master Chu's hand, out of control, clapped the laptop and closed it.

Hold the hand of the mobile phone, the blue tendons on the back of the hand burst.

His breathing, more and more thick and urgent, all kinds of things, all of which show that he is holding back his anger.

Yanyi's voice was very light and sad. Her emotions were all revealed in the words: "when I went back to another yard, I couldn't find Phoebe anywhere. Finally, I found it under the garden. When I found Phoebe, he had been buried in the ground for several days, and his body had rotted... "

It's crackling.

All the cups and plates on the tea table were swept to the ground.

Young master Chu's dark eyes are scarlet. I don't need to think about it, but I also know who did it.

"I'm sorry It's my fault It's because I didn't put Phoebe in place that I killed him. If... If I entrusted Phoebe to Mrs. cloud's care, if I took Phoebe to D City, Phoebe would not It's not going to die. "

Chu Huaijin didn't make a sound for a long time. At the end of the phone, Yan Yiren was still blaming herself. She felt so guilty.

It's her fault that makes all the mistakes, so it gives others a chance to take advantage of it.

If it wasn't for her, Phoebe wouldn't have died.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you hit me, scold me Don't stop talking. "

"Stop talking." Chu Huaijin's difficult opening, things have come to this point, Phoebe's death, is they who do not want to see.

Yan Yi people sob softly, their voice is rusty and dumb I'm sorry. "

"Don't cry. It's not your fault."