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In a blur, I saw a lot of money piled on the bed where I slept, and I was tied to it, unable to move. When a gust of wind blew, the money drifted through the air like snow, then turned into hideous faces that bit at me with their bloody mouths wide open. I looked at the horrifying face in front of me in horror. I wanted to run away but I couldn't move at all. I panicked as I was afraid that these ghastly faces would eat me up. No, no.

"Don't —"

When I woke up from my sleep, my chest was stuffy and I felt like I was suffocating. My face was full of tears, and I couldn't wipe them away and didn't want to.

Yan Ruize held me tightly in his arms, not giving me even the slightest bit of breathing space. Through the moonlight, I saw Yan Ruize's face. Even though he still had a cold expression, the hostility in his eyes had already disappeared.

I turned my head, not wanting to see the face again. This man would only cause me permanent pain, and I wouldn't be able to struggle.

Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard a voice say, "Be good and die."

I jolted awake from my shock, and when I looked at Yan Ruize, I found that he had already closed his eyes and gone to sleep.

My dear, I still remember this name. It was the mighty tibetan mastiff from five years ago. I still remember the man and dog dominating the world on the dog-fighting stage; I also remember the man's gentle expression as he stroked the tibetan mastiff's neck, affectionately calling out the dog's name again and again.

I don't know why Yan Ruize would suddenly ask me about this, but I got to know that Yan Ruize has been busy these past few days. I was very conflicted. I hated him to death, but when I heard him say in a pitiful tone that 'good boy is dead,' I actually felt sorry for this man.

I think I'm an abnormal person, too.

The next morning, he woke up feeling a dull pain in his right cheek, as if his face had swelled up. I went to the bathroom mirror and looked at myself. I couldn't bear to look at myself. The right side of my face was swollen and red. There were four red marks on it, some of them stained with blood. I sighed, afraid to touch my face again.

I found the medicine cabinet in the room and applied the anti-swelling ointment on the wound. Then, I put on a mask and dragged Little Fatty to work.

When I got to the fourth floor, I quickly changed into my work gear and covered my face. During lunch time, I brought out some dog food for Little Fatty to eat. Looking at the way it was eating, she couldn't help but touch its fur. Little Fatty's fur was very thick, probably because of the sled dog, the outermost layer of fur was slightly hard. But it doesn't stop people from loving the Husky, not just in appearance, but in this stupid character. I might have been afraid of it if I hadn't known it at first, but these days together I had fallen in love with it.

I reached my hands in to stroke its white claws and muttered softly, "Little Fatty, I'm so afraid of your master, so afraid of Yan Ruize. What do I do? How do I escape? "

"Xueying!"

Startled, I quickly stopped talking and turned my head with a smile. "Sister Fu, is there something you need?"

"Everyone is eating. Since you are free, you should wash this dog. Its owner will be here to pick it up at 3 o'clock in the afternoon."

I was stunned for a moment before reacting. I picked up the Samoyed with both hands and nodded. It's the Samoyed again. Ai, I think the dog with the biggest headache is the Samoyed. The three layers of fur are hard to wash and hard to blow. Accept your fate, since it's Fu Sis's order, then do as she says.

I put the Samoyed into the bath and began to adjust the temperature. I was called by Fu Sis to wash the dog before lunch. I'm a bit hungry now, but I knew Fu Sis did it on purpose, so I didn't find a reason not to wash the dog. While I was washing, I was thinking, I'm an employee now, I don't know if I have a salary or not.

When it was time for dinner, I finally had a good meal in the canteen. When my stomach was full, I slowly turned around and went back to feed Little Fatty. Right after he fed Little Fatty the dog food, Fu Sis's voice came out again.

"Xueying, the boss wants you to go to his office and wear Little Fatty."

"Oh, okay." I let Little Fatty out, and Little Fatty even reluctantly took a few mouthfuls of dog food. I was extremely amused, and suddenly felt that I was similar to Little Fatty, black lines immediately hung on my face. She swore softly, "Stupid dog."

After going up to the sixth floor, it was a rare sight for Yan Ruize to see that Yan Ruize had actually turned on his computer, but all of the codes and numbers on it were things I could not understand. Yan Ruize, on the other hand, was in front of the french window, looking at the cars coming and going below.

I knocked on the transparent glass door and softly called out, "Boss Yan?"

Yan Ruize tilted his head slightly, and said coldly: "Come in."

When I went in, Little Fatty had already uncontrollably slipped away and directly pounced onto Yan Ruize's body.

Yan Ruize caught Little Fatty and rubbed its head with force. He said gently: "Little Fatty, do you miss me? I missed you too. "

It's hard for me to see Yan Ruize's warm side, but this side has always been showing it on the dog's body. This person's liking for dogs has already surpassed a terrifying level. If Little Fatty suffered some sort of injury on my hand, I'm afraid that I would be repaid a thousand times over. Just thinking about it sent a shiver down his spine. He didn't dare to imagine what would happen next.

Yan Ruize looked up at me with eyes filled with a deep black light: "Guo Xueying, in the next few days after work, you have been taking Little Fatty for half an hour to walk around the park."

I nodded. I thought maybe Yan Ruize also felt that Little Fatty, who had been trapped in the cage all this time, was too pitiful. After all, a moving dog like the Husky, staying in the cage all this time was indeed a kind of torture to him.

However, after Yan Ruize finished speaking, he actually covered Little Fatty's eyes and apologized slightly.

I definitely did not mishear him, what he said was definitely an apology. I kept feeling a weird feeling, which made my hair stand on end. I looked at Yan Ruize carefully, but I didn't see anything wrong with him. He was still playing happily with Little Fatty as usual. When it was time to get off work, Yan Ruize stopped playing with Little Fatty. After instructing me to take Little Fatty to the park to play for half an hour before we return home, he picked up his mouse and started to type something on his computer.

I think that Yan Ruize still has work to do, so I didn't talk anymore and brought Little Fatty down the fourth floor. After changing his clothes and mask back to the fourth floor, he brought Little Fatty to the park.

"Little Fatty, don't you feel that today's Yan Ruize is very strange? I heard him say she was sorry, and you must have heard it, too. " I frowned, but I still couldn't understand Yan Ruize's intentions at that time. I kept feeling that it was strange, as if something unexpected would happen. Maybe Yan Ruize was just apologizing to Little Fatty. After all, she hadn't played with Little Fatty for so many days. Yes, that should be it.

Thus, for the next few days, I brought Little Fatty to the park to play after work. Although there was no one left in the park now, the lights still allowed them to clearly see the environment. Sometimes, she would pester me to play with him and sometimes she would run all over the place to bite something. She even showed me the bones that she took out from nowhere, as if showing off her own capabilities.

I stroked the fur on its head, and praised it while laughing: "Wah, our Little Fatty is indeed the best!"

After saying that, it eagerly ran off to start its next career. At this time, I was very envious of Little Fatty, she didn't need to think about anything, she could just spend every day with hip-hop and happiness.

When Little Fatty ran back again, a few long black shadows appeared under the lights of the park. My face immediately paled.

There were four figures slowly surrounding me. Each of them was holding a thick stick in their hands. From the looks of it, the mountain looked like a truncheon in the hands of a military police officer. I hugged Little Fatty, not knowing how to react. I know I don't have any money in my pocket. If I can't find it, will they let me down? She might not even be able to survive a single round of attacks.

Little Fatty whimpered in my arms, as if she was unsatisfied with my imprisonment. But my entire body had gone stiff, how could I still care about Little Fatty's feelings? "Good girl Little Fatty, these are all bad people, don't move recklessly."

"Hand over the dog!"