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Chapter 492 Sang Biao: Who does Father-in-law want to kill?!

Wangcai was also very aggrieved. He was just rummaging through the garbage looking for food when a cat suddenly appeared and gave him a good beating without saying a word.

Poor Wangcai hadn't eaten all day and had been severely beaten. It stood pitifully at the shop entrance, too scared to move. If it dared to run away, Sang Biao would catch up with it and give it another beating. After a few times, it stopped daring to move until Miss Yuan and the others returned.

More than half an hour later, at a nearby pet hospital specializing in cat and dog repair, Miss Yuan brought Wangcai over to have it treated.

There's nothing she can do; she's the employer who hired someone to injure the dog, so she'll definitely bear the main responsibility for what happened.

In other words, if the other party is a dog, and this involves hiring someone to injure someone, Miss Yuan would be sentenced to prison.

"Doctor, how is Wangcai?" Miss Yuan asked the doctor anxiously, afraid that she might cause Wangcai to be disabled for life, since it was already lame.

She just wanted to find Wangcai; she didn't want Wangcai to be disabled, much less to die.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man wearing a mask, who was also a veterinarian, said, "It's nothing, just a minor injury. It'll be fine in a couple of days. Did your dog get into a fight?"

“Yes, he was beaten by Sang Biao,” Miss Yuan nodded.

Veterinarian: "Sang Biao?"

"Um, it's a very fat tabby cat that looks very fierce," Miss Yuan explained.

After all, Sang Biao was a name given to her by Lin Mo, so she just used to calling him that.

Upon hearing this, the veterinarian suddenly realized: "I see, no wonder!"
But your dog used to be a stray, right? It has parasites. Do you want to adopt it?

"Mmm," Miss Yuan nodded.

Veterinarian: "Then it needs to be vaccinated!"

"Give them, give them as many injections as possible!" Miss Yuan said generously, waving her hand.

She's not short of money at all. She's capable enough to support a small company on her own, so how could she not support a dog?

"Should we get sterilized while we're at it?" the doctor asked casually.

Wangcai: "Woof woof woof~~ Woof woof~~"

The dog, which had originally looked very docile, was now barking wildly with a ferocious expression. It was obvious that the dog was swearing filthyly.

"Um, not for now. Let's preserve its dignity as a male dog," Miss Yuan said after thinking for a moment.

Perhaps out of guilt, since Wangcai had already been beaten up for no reason, it would be too miserable for Wangcai if its ancestral hall were to be torn down as well. It would have been better if it had just starved to death outside.

Upon hearing this, the doctor didn't try to dissuade him any further. He quickly got Wangcai vaccinated and dewormed. When Miss Yuan returned, she specially took Wangcai to get a bath.

In short, when we came back, Wangcai, who was originally dirty, had been completely transformed. His fur was smooth and shiny, and the dog's overall spirit was much better, except that his leg was still slightly lame.

Lin Mo and the others were carrying a doghouse, food bowl, dog food, and toys for Wangcai.

You could say that Wangcai got a beating, and although he didn't get a permanent position, at least he still has food, drink, and a job.

Miss Yuan personally scooped a handful of dog food into Wangcai's dog bowl as an apology.

Wangcai, on the other hand, has a bit of Miss Yuan's demeanor. When it sees food, it no longer feels aggrieved or lame. It devours the dog food in a whirlwind, its tail wagging so hard it's practically a propeller.

Seeing this, Miss Yuan squatted down and reached out to pet Wangcai's head, saying, "Eat slowly, it's all yours. This is your home from now on. Don't worry, as long as I have something to eat, you won't go hungry!"

But before Miss Yuan could even place her hand on Wangcai's head, Wangcai reacted immediately and bared its teeth at Miss Yuan.

Wangcai: (艹皿艹)
"Woof~~Woof~~"

Upon seeing this, Miss Yuan immediately jumped up and pointed at Wangcai, exclaiming, "Holy crap, ingrate?" Chuanmei, just like Wangcai, instantly became excited, saying, "Holy crap, possessive of its food? Send it here! I'll contact Pan Hong!"

It has to be said that Miss Yuan has connections in her family, Lin Mo has connections in her sect, and Chuan Mei naturally has connections in the online celebrity circle.

He might not be able to handle other things, but he does know people who can deal with a dog that's possessive of its food.

Seeing this, Lin Mo grabbed a few more handfuls of dog food into the dog bowl. Seeing that there was more food in the bowl, Wangcai immediately softened its attitude and buried its head in eating.

"Uh, it shouldn't be a vicious beast, it seems to be extremely hungry!"

"No, even if you're going to take care of Wangcai, you should at least let him have a proper meal. Look at Wangcai's belly, it's so flat. Not only did he get beaten up, but you guys also messed with him all afternoon. Let alone the dog, I'm almost starving myself," Lin Mo said helplessly.

Wangcai was a stray dog ​​before, often going hungry, sometimes going three days without food. Now that he finally has a chance to eat his fill, he keeps talking to people. If stray dogs didn't guard their food, they would have starved to death long ago.

Chinese rural dogs are naturally gentle dogs. Even after often going hungry and being beaten, they only bare their teeth in the face of hunger, which is quite remarkable. It can be said that their excellent genes have enabled them to control themselves.

Sure enough, after Wangcai had eaten its fill, no matter who took the dog bowl or even put their hand near Wangcai's mouth, it wouldn't bite. Instead, it would expose its belly and wear the signature smile of a country dog.

"Good dog, don't worry, with me here, I'll definitely make sure you don't go hungry anymore, but you still have to work at the shop, understand?" Miss Yuan sat on the sofa, holding Wangcai, and rubbed the dog's head while laughing.

Now that Wangcai has been cleaned up, he is naturally very popular with several girls.

Upon hearing Miss Yuan's words, Wangcai, quite clever, fawned over the girls, acting even more like a sycophant than Director Wang had been.

"By the way, what do you guys think? How about we adopt Sang Biao too? That way, our shop will have both cats and dogs. Cats are good for bringing wealth, and they can keep Wangcai company!" Miss Yuan exclaimed suddenly, slapping her thigh.

Upon hearing this, the group was taken aback. They looked at each other, then fell silent without saying a word.

"What's wrong? Is it not good? Raising a cat doesn't cost much, right? Don't worry, I'll cover the cat and dog's food!" Miss Yuan said magnanimously, waving her hand.

Upon hearing this, He Xiaoyue spoke up, "Sister Yuan, tabby cats are very difficult to raise!"

"Difficult to raise? How difficult? I can even support you all, why would I need a cat?" Miss Yuan said skeptically.

In response, Lin Mo explained, "Xiao Yue is right. Tabby cats are difficult to raise because they will abandon us from time to time."

Besides, look at Sang Biao's size. It probably thinks you're dependent on it for food. Occasionally, it goes hunting and brings back rats or snakes for you. If you're really interested, just leave some food for Sang Biao at the door. It can come and eat if it wants, and don't stop it when it wants to leave!

Unlike other cats, it's quite difficult for tabby cats to stay indoors all day like other cats.

"Really? I don't believe it!" Miss Yuan looked at the group, revealing her stubborn nature.

Half an hour later, Miss Yuan brought Sang Biao back from who knows where.

Then she gave him cat treats and cat food. In order to win over Sang Biao's heart, Miss Yuan even went out of her way to get some catnip, which Sang Biao inhaled until his eyes rolled back.

There was no way around it; Miss Yuan bought high-end goods, and they were very pure. Sang Biao had absolutely no resistance to them.

"Brother, I see you have extraordinary bones, you're a good fighter. Join me from now on, and I'll provide you with as much cat treats, canned food, and high-quality stuff as you want, hahaha, how about it?" Miss Yuan laughed loudly, patting Sang Biao's head.

But the next second, Sang Biao rolled over and meowed at Miss Yuan: [Meow~]

"Hey, hey, hey, this cat's accent is off. It sounds like it's from out of town!" the Sichuan girl exclaimed.

But Lin Mo had a different opinion; he seemed to understand the meaning behind Sang Biao's meow.

Who is the father-in-law going to kill?!

Sure enough, the next second, Sang Biao pounced and unleashed a thirty-two-hit combo on Wang Cai.

Wangcai: Speak up for me! Speak up for me!
(End of this chapter)