Suddenly it felt like something was missing.
Ye Xingtong subconsciously looked around the bed.
Finally, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the sleeping little fox in a small corner farthest from her.
Hold it in your arms, rub its head affectionately with your face, and stroke its smooth and soft fur.
The little fox woke up immediately after being hugged by Ye Xingtong. It seemed that he didn't want to get close to Ye Xingtong at all, and struggled randomly in Ye Xingtong's arms.
Ye Xingtong was shocked. Why was this puppy so crazy so early in the morning? He used to be very obedient.
"Hey, what's wrong with you? Did I touch your wound?"
Ye Xingtong picked it up again and looked at its wounds carefully.
When she saw that the little fox's wound was almost healed and only half the size of a palm remained, Ye Xingtong looked at the awkward little fox again in surprise.
Incredibly, he almost stumbled and said: "Xiaoye! You... you... how did your wound heal so quickly? Oh my god! This is true, how is it possible? I didn't even apply medicine to you?"
The little fox stopped struggling and looked away awkwardly from looking at Ye Xingtong.
A trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes.
What an ignorant woman.
She looks barely beautiful, but turns out to be a fool who doesn't understand anything.
A woman who can't even tell whether he is a dog or a fox is not an ordinary fool.
It took Ye Xingtong a while to react.
Her first thought was that dogs and people have different healing abilities.
After all, she has never raised an animal, and this puppy may be the first and last.
That alone was enough to annoy her.
He always loses his temper. If he wants to pay attention to her, he will pay attention to her. If he doesn't want to pay attention to her, he will forget about her.
Are there any puppies that smelly
"Don't just ignore me. Is it easy for me to raise you? I have carried you for so many miles, and now my feet still hurt. Forget it, forget it. You are just a puppy. You can understand at most. A few human words, why am I telling you these things! I am really crazy."
Patting the little fox's back comfortingly, Ye Xingtong felt that he was too nervous.
She actually started talking nonsense with a puppy so early in the morning.
"Okay, it's time to get up and go see what's noisy outside. It's so early in the morning that people can't sleep."
Ye Xingtong placed the little fox on the bedside and started to put on clothes.
After putting it on, she casually pulled her hair into a simple bun in front of the bronze mirror.
Effortless yet elegant.
Just when she was about to go out, someone knocked on the door and asked, "Girl, are you up? I've brought you some face wash."
"Oh, come on in!"
After the waiter came in, he put the wash water and towels in front of the table. When he was about to exit, Ye Xingtong called him in time.
"Young man, what's going on outside? It's so noisy that no one can sleep."
The waiter glanced at Ye Xingtong, looking like he was hesitant to speak. He opened his mouth but didn't know how to start.
Ye Xingtong comforted him softly: "It's okay. Speak slowly. Did something important happen?"
She felt a little uneasy in her heart. She really couldn't believe that things would turn out the way she thought.
The waiter sighed and then slowly said: "Something happened to our innkeeper's daughter. When I woke up this morning, I suddenly found that she had been foaming at the mouth and died."
The little fox squinted his eyes slightly on the bed and glanced unkindly at the waiter with a downcast expression.
Stupid human beings.
"What? This happened again?"
Ye Xingtong suddenly sat up from the chair, his eyes slightly darkened.
Happened again
Based on this series of judgments, it seems that the murder and poisoning were not intentional.
But excluding murder and poisoning, what would that be
Everything that happened was too weird.
Saying it is normal implies something abnormal.
"Yes! Two more cases happened this morning. In addition to the accident involving our boss's daughter, there was also one involving the son of the lady who sold sesame seed cakes. The death situation was exactly the same as that of our young lady. Hey, it's really pitiful. Two people and one person died. Not married yet, one of them hasn’t even taken a wife yet." The waiter said with some regret.
"Are more of the men and women who suddenly foam at the mouth and die these days unmarried or married?"
Ye Xingtong wondered whether the other party's target was unmarried young men and women.
"Most of them were unmarried men and women. I was always worried about this. Later I heard that most of them were unmarried men and women. I immediately married another girl, but after that I still felt uneasy and always afraid of myself. Also became the subject of sudden death.”
"Not much has happened in the past two days. Not long ago, you didn't know that nearly a dozen young men and women met with accidents every day. At that time, the coffins in the coffin shop were out of supply, and they were shipped from other places. Now Many people are afraid to come to our place, and almost everyone here is frightened and panicked, and some people have even abandoned their homes where they have lived for 20 or 30 years and sought refuge in other places.”
Ye Xingtong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sat down slowly, nodding: "Okay, I understand, please help me bring my food."
"Yes, girl, the little one is resigning."
Before the waiter left, he took a meaningful look at the pretty Ye Xingtong, hoping that this beautiful girl would not encounter any accidents!
After washing up, Ye Xingtong simply ate some food and then walked downstairs.
At this time, the little fox suddenly jumped into Ye Xingtong's arms. Ye Xingtong was startled by it.
He glared at it and said angrily: "You will starve to death even if you don't eat. You still don't listen to me. Are you trying to curry favor with me this time?"
The little fox nuzzled into Ye Xingtong's arms and automatically ignored Ye Xingtong's words.
Ye Xingtong had no choice but to hold it and go down to have a look.
Downstairs, a middle-aged woman sat on the ground and cried loudly regardless of her image: "I'm not alive anymore, my poor daughter! My daughter! My..."
There were a lot of people talking around, and the entrance to the inn was tightly blocked.
Some feel regret, some sigh, or just watch the fun indifferently.
A middle-aged man forced the woman to stand up, with a dark face, and yelled: "Can you get up for me? What do you look like when you sit on the ground and cry? Don't you see that everyone is watching our joke?" Is it? Isn’t it embarrassing? You..."
Before the middle-aged man finished speaking, the woman yelled at the middle-aged man: "Why are you yelling at me? If you have the ability, go and find the real culprit who killed our daughter! What if I'm just embarrassed? I I feel sorry for my daughter, but you, you are not sad at all when you hear the news of our daughter’s innocent death, and you still go about your business as usual, do you have any conscience?”
There was a "pop" sound.
(End of chapter)