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Chapter 487 Finally Found You

Xueqiu, who was carrying the heavy responsibility, responded with a "meow" and looked at Duan Qingyao firmly, as if to say: "Master, don't worry! I'm so smart, this little thing can't trouble me!"

Snowball kept his word, Xiao Qi raised Snowball high to the high wall of Duan Mansion, and with a slight jump, it disappeared without a trace.

Although it has been to Duan Mansion before, it is not very familiar with it.

Fortunately, the Duan Mansion is not as big as the Wang Mansion. If it cannot find it in one courtyard, it will look for the next one.

What's more, it is a smart cat. Not only can it smell, but it can also understand human speech.

When Snowball walked along the wall to a small garden, two girls with sideburns came across from the opposite side.

"Tell me, it's so good, why is this young master so sick?"

"The Duan family has not been peaceful at all during this period. I'm afraid it's because you are too old, right?"

"Offending Tai Sui? How is it possible? My mother said that all the injustices in this world are man-made! In this world, human hearts are more dangerous than ghosts!"

The two of them walked farther and farther away, and their voices became softer and quieter.

Snowball pricked up his ears, changed his direction, and followed the two girls closely to a secluded yard. Website m.

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"Young Master! My servant has brought you food!"

Outside the gate, the maid pretended to scream. Before there was any movement in the room, the maid behind her pushed her and said, "The young master is already ill in bed, how can he have the strength to respond to you?"

"Too!"

The two looked at each other, pushed open the closed door in tacit agreement, and walked in.

Snowball waited patiently outside the house for a while, and within no time for a cup of tea, the two maids walked out of the house.

Likewise, he still held a plate full of food in his hand.

"Tell me, the eldest young master doesn't eat or drink! Can he survive this?"

"Oh, that's true, isn't it? However, we have said what we should say and done what we should do. If he doesn't eat, what can we do? But it's strange to say that on weekdays, this Princess An isn't

Do you love this younger brother the most? Why don't you come to persuade me?"

"Who knows?"

It wasn't until the two maids had gone far that Xueqiu cleverly pushed open the ajar door, shrank his body, and slipped in through the crack less than a foot wide.

It stepped lightly, as if stepping on cotton, without making any sound.

The room was unusually quiet, even though there was no one around.

"who?"

The person on the bed screamed sickly.

As soon as he heard this familiar voice, Xueqiu's eyes widened like bells.

This voice could be someone other than Duan Qingyang.

"aim!"

Snowball gave a tentative cry.

Duan Qingyang, who had his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes. Was he hearing hallucinations?

Why did he think he heard Snowball's voice?

"Snowball?"

Duan Qingyang turned his head and took a look, but the living room was empty, and he didn't see the familiar white mass at all.

"Meow!"

Who could call its name so familiarly but Duan Qingyang?

Snowball could no longer care about his hidden whereabouts. He jumped up excitedly and jumped onto the bed briskly.

Duan Qingyang was so frightened that he shivered. Why was there suddenly a little monster in front of him?

He subconsciously wanted to reach out and drive the little monster away from his bed, but Snowball clutched the quilt tightly, as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, and refused to let go.

"Aim! Aim!"

Even though he received a few punches for no reason, Snowball, who was in great pain, still persisted.

It kept calling to Duan Qingyang, as if to say: "Master! Open your eyes and look, it's me! I'm Snowball! Although all the hair on my body has been cut off, it's really...

Me! Do you think you don’t recognize me because I look ugly now?”

Duan Qingyang slowly came to his senses when he heard the cat's meow. This weird-looking, hairless little monster was actually a cat?

He calmed down and took a closer look. Wasn't it just a cat?

"Meow!"

While Duan Qingyang was looking at the cat, Little Snowball obediently tilted his head and looked at Duan Qingyang without blinking.

It doesn't believe that Duan Qingyang is really such a superficial person, and he can't recognize him just because he has no hair.

Sure enough, when Duan Qingyang saw Xueqiu's familiar movements and met his amber eyes, he suddenly recognized him.

"Snowball? It's really you!"

"Nonsense! Who else could I be?"

Snowball rolled his eyes at Qingyang arrogantly, thanking him for having gone through so much trouble to find him. If he still couldn't recognize him after waiting for so long, then he was really entrusting his heart to the wrong person!

"How did you become like this?"

Duan Qingyang couldn't believe his eyes and looked at Snowball up and down.

Except for these eyes, they are still as clear and alert as usual, and there is no trace of the past anywhere in his body?

Especially the hair that everyone loves, why is it missing?

It didn't matter that the hair was gone. Duan Qingyang took a closer look and found that there were some scars on Xueqiu's skin.

One can imagine how much inhuman treatment Snowball has experienced!

"Who is it? Who dares to do this to you?"

Xueqiu is the prince's favorite, and everyone in the palace knows it. Anyone who dares to do this to Xueqiu will be at odds with the prince, right?

Duan Qingyang's head trembled, and he suddenly thought of someone.

"It's Duan Hongyan, isn't it?"

"aim!"

Xueqiu nodded calmly. It seemed that Duan Qingyang was not hopelessly stupid!

"It's her again!"

Duan Qingyang gritted his teeth with hatred, how could there be such a selfish and vicious woman in this world!

Not to mention that it harmed myself, but even a cat was not spared!

Now, he is still trying every possible means to frame his sister. How is that possible?

He will never let Duan Hongyan succeed!

"aim!"

While Duan Qingyang was looking at Xueqiu, Xueqiu was also looking at Duan Qingyang uneasily.

He was in good spirits, but his face was pale and his lips were dark, which seemed to be an unhealthy color.

"Don't just talk about me, let's talk about you! What happened to you? Why do you become so inhuman and ghostly? Are you poisoned?"

Xueqiu stared at Duan Qingyang and meowed non-stop, as if he was talking a lot at once.

Although Duan Qingyang couldn't understand what Snowball was talking about, he could still guess a thing or two from his anxious look.

"You're asking me what's wrong, right? Well, I just thank it!"

Duan Qingyang pointed to the food on the table!

If he hadn't experienced it personally, he really wouldn't want to believe that the person who poisoned him was his own father!
Chapter completed!
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