Zhang Zian knew that it was very hard to lose a pet. Although Fluffy hadn't spent much time with Liu Wenying's family, they had already regarded it as an indispensable family member and were used to its existence.
Liu Wenying suddenly came to her senses and gestured towards the house, "Little Zhang, don't just stand there. Quickly come in and sit down. What drink would you like to drink? Are you hungry? "
"There's no need to go through so much trouble. I'm just here to drop by. I'll leave after a while."
Zhang Zian did not enter the house. He stood at the door and chatted with Liu Wenying. He smelled the aroma of steamed rice coming from the kitchen and knew that Liu Wenying must be preparing a sumptuous weekend lunch. He didn't want to disturb her, so he said goodbye after chatting for a while.
Liu Wenying sincerely urged him to stay and invited him to stay for lunch. However, he declined with the excuse that he had a lot of things to do after returning to the restaurant.
"Then I'll walk you downstairs." Seeing that Zhang Zian was determined to leave, she changed into her slippers and planned to walk him downstairs.
"There's no need. Please stay here," Zhang Zian said.
"It's okay. I've run out of seasonings at home. I'm going downstairs to buy some at the supermarket in the neighborhood. I have to go downstairs no matter what." Her attitude was also very firm.
"Okay then … Yueyue, Brother Store Manager is leaving. Bye!" Zhang Zian walked to the door of Yueyue's room and waved at her.
Yue Yue had a lot of fun playing with the Berlin Bear. She hugged it and rolled around on the bed.
"Yue Yue, say goodbye to uncle!" Liu Wenying urged.
"Goodbye, Uncle!" Yue Yue smiled happily.
"Yue Yue, stay at home by yourself for a while. Be a good girl and play with Little Bear. Mommy is going downstairs and will be back soon," Liu Wenying said.
Yue Yue nodded.
Liu Wenying locked the door and took the elevator downstairs with Zhang Zian.
After walking out of the unit, Liu Wenying didn't rush to the supermarket. Instead, she followed Zhang Zian to the place where he parked his car. Along the way, they continued to chat about daily life.
At this moment, a mournful cry of a cat suddenly came from not far away, causing the two of them to stop talking. Their hearts moved at the same time.
They looked at each other and walked quickly in the direction of the meowing.
Zhang Zian could tell that the voice didn't sound like Vladimir's. He hoped that nothing had happened to it.
After turning a corner, a small open space appeared in front of them. In the open space, there were a few community fitness equipment for middle-aged and elderly people. On the side, there was a green belt of grass and short trees.
A tall and strong young man stood there, holding a metal bat in his hand. His back was facing Zhang Zian and the others.
The weather was still quite cold, but this person had already put on a short-sleeved shirt, as if he was afraid of the heat.
In front of him, a kitten that was a few months old and might have just been weaned was curled up and whining in fear.
This kitten had white fur all over its body, and its fur was of medium length. It was a very common cat, but it was quite beautiful. Its light blue eyes were full of fear, and it looked around helplessly.
It was blocked in the corner by the strong man with the metal bat. As it was still young, its jumping ability was not strong, and its escape route was cut off. It was like a turtle in a jar.
The muscular man seemed to be admiring its frightened expression as he laughed from time to time.
Zhang Zian remembered that this strong man was the one he had seen the last time he came, and the bat in the strong man's hand had been taken from Liu Wenying.
"What does this person do?" he asked Liu Wenying in a low voice.
Liu Wenying frowned slightly and replied to him in a low voice, "This person is called Liu Yonghui. People call him A Hui. He is an unemployed person in the community. Since the community started to expel the stray cats, he volunteered to the property management and said that he was willing to take on this task. He even asked for a sum of money from the property management … Since then, he has been wandering around the community day and night, carrying a metal bat every day. He is fierce and calls the security guards his brother. He is like a tyrant in the community, and no one dares to provoke him …"
Zhang Zian nodded, indicating that he understood.
Liu Yonghui might have heard their conversation, so he suddenly turned around to look. His eyes lingered on Liu Wenying's face for a moment, and then finally fell on Zhang Zian.
"What do you do?" he asked rudely, pointing the bat at Zhang Zian.
Without waiting for Zhang Zian to reply, Liu Wenying responded first, "Yonghui, this is a friend of mine. He came to visit me."
"Visit you?" Liu Yonghui stared at Zhang Zian's face suspiciously for a long time. "No wonder, I seem to have seen you before …"
He lost interest in Zhang Zian. He snorted, waved his empty hand, and said, "Let's go! Let's go! If you want to visit, go visit. Don't be a hindrance here! "
Liu Wenying pulled Zhang Zian, indicating that they should leave quickly. This person was not to be trifled with.
Zhang Zian did not move. He imitated Liu Yonghui's action of pointing, and imitated Liu Yonghui's tone. He asked, "What do you do?"
His boldness shocked both Liu Wenying and Liu Yonghui.
What a joke!
If he was facing an old man or an old woman who was proficient in the Eighteen Stains of Clothing Stains, the kind who would lie on the ground at the slightest disagreement, Zhang Zian would decisively admit defeat. He really could not afford to provoke them. However, facing such a strong man, he was not afraid at all!
Liu Wenying anxiously pulled on his arm, indicating that they should not cause trouble. At the same time, she kept apologizing to Liu Yonghui.
Zhang Zian did not practice boxing with Old Time Tea for nothing. His lower body was very stable, and Liu Wenying could not move it no matter how much she pulled. He also did not spend time with Old Time Tea for nothing. How could he turn a blind eye to bullying the weak? How could he face Old Time Tea when he went back?
It was the first time Liu Yonghui had seen someone who dared to challenge him to his face. With his 1.9 meters height and 190 pounds weight, no one had ever dared to speak to him in such a tone.
He was so angry that he laughed. He squinted at Zhang Zian and asked, "What do I do? What do I do for a living has nothing to do with you? "
Zhang Zian nodded calmly. He pointed at the little white cat and said, "What you do for a living has nothing to do with me. But what are you going to do to this cat?"
"What am I going to do? Don't you have eyes? " Liu Yonghui said provocatively, shaking the bat in his hand. "The property management asked me to clean up the stray cats in the community, so I'm working!"
"The property management asked you to clean them up, not to kill them, right?"
Through observation and conversation, Zhang Zian was sure that Liu Yonghui was a normal person. The so-called normal meant that his spirit and mentality were not affected by the Holy Cat statue. He killed and abused cats for fun from the bottom of his heart.
"None of your business! So what if I kill them? "Liu Yonghui sneered." You want to see it, right? Then I'll let you see how I kill it. "
As he spoke, he raised the bat high and was about to hit the head of the little white cat.
Zhang Zian was about to stop him when he suddenly heard a long cry.
"The red flag rolls up the Meow Meow Halberd, the black hand hangs the Hegemon Whip!"
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