Strange Life of a Cat

Chapter 234 - 234 227 Are You Freaking Kidding Me



Chapter 234 - 234 227 Are You Freaking Kidding Me

?Chapter 234: Chapter 227 Are You Freaking Kidding Me? Chapter 234: Chapter 227 Are You Freaking Kidding Me? Zheng Tan accepted the old lady’s invitation with composure and hopped onto the couch next to him to lie down. The caretaker had wanted to say something, but seeing that the old lady didn’t mind, she held her tongue. However, she was thinking that later she should go out to buy some flea medicine and the like; she had heard that the fleas were rampant on outdoor cats, and she didn’t know if they would bring fleas inside. Just to be safe, it was better to take precautions.

Zheng Tan was aware of the caretaker’s not-so-friendly attitude towards him, but didn’t sense any malice—nothing beyond a little pettiness, which he could ignore.

The caretaker placed a small bowl of warm fish soup on the side table of the sofa chair. Zheng Tan sniffed it but didn’t eat. He wasn’t hungry, and moreover, he didn’t eat carelessly when outside, but most importantly, there was half a fish head in the bowl, and Zheng Tan didn’t like to eat fish heads.

The caretaker turned to the old lady, asking if she should bring some other food instead.

The old lady glanced at the cat on the couch, waved her hand dismissively, “Just leave it there for now.” Then she looked at that person, “This cat is the one I saw during my hospital stay. I feel a certain connection with this cat, and I was wondering if it could belong to someone from around here. I never expected to encounter it here.”

The person sitting on another sofa chair smiled politely as he listened to the old lady’s musings, but inside he was seething. He didn’t feel any “bond” with the cat; rather, he felt like the energy between them clashed, as if they were adversaries destined to cross paths. The old lady went on about the coincidence and luck of running into the same cat at the hospital and at home, which meant he had even more to brood over.”

The man had no doubt this was the same cat he had met before the New Year; he could recognize that much. Never in all these years had he encountered a cat with such eerie vibes.

Running into the cat in a mountain area several hours’ drive from Chuhua City, encountering it in a city hospital, and then stumbling upon it during a night out—now even coming across it while talking with a target for an investigation! What was he supposed to say about that? Still “fate”?

The shitty “fate” of cat shit!

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