Before Sogying could recover, his body had been blown away by the power of his punch. Even the door was broken and he fell heavily outside the door.
"Cang Ying." The Persian cat screamed, rushed over, and asked anxiously, "How are you?"
Souei felt that all his internal organs were displaced, his throat felt sweet, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. However, he did not want to scare her, so he just swallowed the blood back into his stomach and shook his head to reassure her: "I'm fine."
"You said it was okay, but you look ugly." The Persian cat's eyes turned red.
What's happening?
Xiahou Huan'er stretched out her hand and scratched the head of the chicken coop. Why did Mr. Xing lose his temper today? He actually hit Cang Yingxia with such a heavy hand.
She frowned and asked, "What on earth is going on?"
Dongfang Xing's face was expressionless, but his pair of deep eyes seemed to be filled with ice thorns, which chilled people's hearts.
He said calmly: "Su Qi is here, pack up and leave." The words were concise and concise, without any emotion, as if nothing happened just now.
"Oh." Asking him to explain things was a waste of time, so Xiahou Huan'er didn't ask any more questions and went back to the room to freshen up.
Here, Cang Ying, who was seriously injured by Dongfang Xing's punch, was shocked in his heart.
He didn't even see how he took action, and he was already thrown out of the door. If he only doubted his identity at the beginning, then he was now sure that he could be so capable, and it was related to the zombie camp, except for the zombie king.
Dongfang Xing, who else could there be?
My heart was almost broken into pieces by his punch. He was absolutely untouchable and untouchable.
The Persian cat helped him up worriedly: "Cang Ying."
"Be good, I'm fine." Sogying managed to stand firm and comfort her.
The Persian cat's tone changed and she looked at him with reproachful eyes: "Master Xing didn't bully me. You wrongly blamed him. It's all your fault. You made him angry."
He stood up for her, and now she accuses him?
Souei responded.
"It's all my fault. I wanted to pour water for him to drink, but I almost accidentally wet him. I was clumsy..."
"It's okay, it was just an accident. Don't blame yourself." With such a woman, even if you are angry at something, you will never get angry.
At this time, Xia Houhuan'er had already washed up and came out. When she saw the untouched breakfast on the table, she sat down unceremoniously and ate happily.
She's hungry now, so I'll wait until she's full before talking about anything else.
And Dongfang Xing sat in front of the window, continuing to read another newspaper elegantly and leisurely. The atmosphere was so harmonious.
The Persian cat helped Cang Ying in and threw him aside. He ran to Xiahou Huan'er with a smile on his face: "Master, this is the breakfast I made. Do you like it?"
Xiahou Huan'er nodded and praised without hesitation: "Yes, it tastes very good. I like it. Thank you for the breakfast."
The Persian cat looked at her with satisfaction: "Then I will make breakfast for the owner every day from now on."
When Xiahou Huan'er, who was eating omelette, heard her words, she got excited and a piece of omelette got stuck in her throat. She immediately grabbed her throat and started coughing.
"Master, what's wrong with you?" The Persian cat panicked when she saw her suddenly coughing.
"Water... cough cough... give me water... cough cough cough..." Xiahou Huan'er's face turned red from holding it in.
"I'll pour it right away." The Persian cat went to pour the water anxiously.
Dongfang Xingteng stood up, walked quickly behind her, held her shoulders with one hand, and patted her back hard with the other hand.