Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

Critically ill?

Precisely at this time.

Fu Xiao sneered in his heart, which was too coincidental.

Secretary Zhang, who was with him, went to the corner as soon as he heard the news and made a call. At this moment, he hung up the phone and made a noise. Fu Xiao came over and said, "Mr. Fu, our people have been confirmed, Old Master Song. People's condition has taken a sharp turn for the worse, and they can't survive today."

Is it just a coincidence?

Fu Xiao narrowed his eyes and said to Secretary Zhang, "Let our people get ready and come as planned."

Coincidence or not, he would not take it lightly.

Secretary Zhang's eyes narrowed and he said, "I'll get someone ready."

The banquet is almost over, and people have already left one after another. It doesn't matter if President Fu leaves at this time.

But it is a group of rabble, as long as they dare to start, there will be no return.

In the garden, Fatty's family is ready to leave.

The little sugar cake contained the sugar in his mouth, and felt the sweet and savory taste in his mouth. He jumped down from the fat man contentedly, raised his chest, and said with a fluffy little tail, "Meow."

Come and play with me more in the future.

With a sad face, the little fat man rubbed his sore little fleshy hands, touched the empty pockets after being robbed, and regretted running away.

He shouldn't be blindsided by the white cat's fleshy body that looks easy to touch

He is so sorry!

The guests dispersed one after another.

Little Sugar Cake turned his head and looked forward to finding Fu Xiao's figure, wondering if he had found his gift.

But the long white cat circled around the banquet hall several times, and Fu Xiao was not seen.

Where has Fu Xiao gone?

Suddenly, there was the sound of a car starting from outside, and Little Sugar Cake turned to look.

Next to the garden garage, Fu Xiao's exclusive car was slowly driven out and parked in the middle of the garden.

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Sugar Cake looked up suspiciously.

Is Fu Xiao going out?

What is he doing at this time? The little sugar cake was keenly aware that something was wrong.

No, he has to follow Fu Xiao.

But will Fu Xiao agree? After getting along these days, Little Sugar Cake knew that Fu Xiao was actually a very tough person.

For many innocuous matters, Fu Xiao always backed down to him again and again, but for some principled matters, Fu Xiao was unequivocal and would never leave room for negotiation.

Like controlling his diet.

If Fu Xiao does not agree, then there is no room for change.

Little Sugar Cake walked into the garden, and the driver in the car came down. He was not the drivers that Little Sugar Cake was familiar with in the past. Although this driver was wearing an ordinary black suit, he was tall, with a shaved head, cold facial features, and a sturdy temperament while walking. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

Little Sugar Cake's heart sank, and he was more certain of his guess.

Something must have happened.

The driver walked a few steps away from the car, holding a black walkie-talkie in his hand and didn't know what he was talking about.

Taking this opportunity to detour to the other side, Little Sugar Cake quietly jumped onto the back seat of the car, skillfully opened the storage box in the middle with his claws, put his claws in, and sat down—

Then, the little sugar cake moved and turned back incredulously.

The big fluffy **** is awkwardly stuck out of the storage box.

Sugar Cake: "!!"

The unwilling little sugar cake used all his strength to sit down, and the fluffy buttocks finally squeezed in with the sound of rubbing.

The little sugar cake sighed in relief.

He said how could he not get in, he could have been able to hide before.

During this time, he also weighed himself, but he only gained a little bit of weight, a little bit!

The white cat's beautiful blue eyes showed a look of lingering fear.

so far so good.

The white cat stretched out its paws and pushed the lid of the storage box, pressing down the upper body—

As expected, the snapping sound of the box cover did not come out.

The lid fell on the half back of the protruding storage box of the white long-haired cat. Most of the white cat's body was outside the storage box, and the small storage box seemed to be bursting.

The soul seems to be hit hard. Candy cane:  …

There were footsteps outside.

Sugar Cake looked at the storage box with hatred, and quickly jumped to the place where the rear seat was connected to the trunk.

The little sugar cake in the dark and stuffy trunk is still immersed in what just happened and can't extricate himself.

He, he, obviously isn't fat, he just ate doughnuts, cakes, ice cream, chocolates, how could he be so fat?

Just when he couldn't believe it.

There was a sound from outside the trunk, and the car finally rolled out slowly.

The dejected little sugar cake then raised his head.

Fu Xiao should have left by now.

But he can't come out now. What if he comes out now and is found by Fu Xiao and sent back?

I don't know how well the sugar cake abacus plays.

When they drove most of the way, and even reached their destination, he was running out, and Fu Xiao could only take him even if he didn't want to.

In the matter of calculating Fu Xiao, Xiaotang Cake has always had amazing talent and execution.

Thinking like this, the sugar cake spread out into a cat cake and licked the fur leisurely, and now his mouth still tasted sweet toffee.

About half an hour later, the car still didn't mean to stop. Little Sugar Cake estimated that it was about the same time. Deep inside, he kept one paw open to the movable partition of the trunk, squeezed out the fluffy head, and the cat's blue eyes. Looking at the man sitting in the back row, he jumped out suddenly and jumped into the man's arms. The white cat raised its head proudly and meowed—

Fu Xiao, are you happy to see me?

However, with a low cry in response to him, Little Sugar Cake was pushed forward unexpectedly, and finally realizing that something was wrong, he raised his head and looked at the man.

Although that person was also wearing a black suit that Fu Xiao often wears, and his figure was similar to that of Fu Xiao, that person was not Fu Xiao!

The little sugar cake was confused, and the shocked kitten looked at them incredulously with its mouth wide open? Could it be that he got into the wrong car?

Nope?

This is Fu Xiao's car, and he will not admit it wrong.

Sugar Cake turned to look at the man. Only then did he realize that the man he knew was one of Fu Xiao's bodyguards.

What about Fu Xiao?

Little Sugar Cake turned around suspiciously and looked around—

Fu Xiao is not here.

What is this doing?

The man seemed to be in contact with someone via the walkie-talkie.

A voice came from the walkie-talkie: "What's the matter? What's wrong?"

After the man was startled at first, he also reacted when he saw the small sugar cake: "I don't know what happened, the small sugar cake is also in the car."

Fu's house.

Fu Xiao closed his eyes and opened his eyes abruptly: "Do you say it again?"

Fu Xiao's always stern eyes seemed extra cautious at this moment.

The captain of the bodyguard trembled in his heart, and repeated hard: "The news just came from over there, Little Sugar Cake is in that car."

Thinking of Mr. Fu's love for Xiao Tang Gao, he quickly added: "I have already explained, in case they really do something on the road, I will let them hide the Candy Candy in the car, as long as the candy Don't run around, there won't be any danger."

Mrs. Song's sanatorium is located in a remote location, and there will be a new road that is sparsely populated in the middle.

If Mrs. Song is seriously ill, it is really a conspiracy. Once Fu Xiao passes by, then he will realize that something is wrong and the conspiracy will fail. In this way, their way to the sanatorium is their best chance to get off.

Their original plan was to lure fish into the bait. The car that Mr. Fu used the most was not Mr. Fu, but well-trained and well-prepared bodyguards. There were other people driving not far from the car. Follow them, and support immediately if something goes wrong.

But I don't know why the little sugar cake ran over.

Once the battle is in chaos, who can care about a kitten.

However, all the bodyguards he sent out were well-trained bodyguards, many of whom were once mercenaries. It was enough to deal with the rabble that Song Mingwei was looking for. As long as Little Sugar Cake stayed in the car obediently, there would be no danger.

Unexpectedly, Fu Xiao said without the slightest hesitation: "The plan is canceled, so that they can return."

Cancel?

Secretary Zhang on the side was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously, "Mr. Fu, we have planned for so long, so we can't fall short."

He was one of the people who followed Mr. Fu early, and he knew the agreement between the Song family and Mr. Fu. If Song Mingwei could be forced to take action this time, what Song Mingwei did would definitely allow her to sit in prison. The shares of the company are completely in the hands of President Fu. With these shares, plus what they originally had, the stars can be completely changed.

At that time, Mr. Fu can no longer restrain Mr. Fu, and the stars truly belong to Mr. Fu.

How can you give up at such a critical juncture?

What's more, there is no danger for the small sugar cake. There are so many well-trained bodyguards there. Secretary Zhang said without thinking: "No, I can't come back—"

Fu Xiao glanced at Secretary Zhang lightly, his eyes sharp.

Secretary Zhang reluctantly closed his mouth, holding back the unspoken words in his heart.

He knew that President Fu had made up his mind.

Once President Fu decides, no one can stop him.

But!

Ugh!

Fu Xiao said solemnly to the captain of the bodyguard: "Immediately notify the other side to come back."

"Yes." The captain of the bodyguard froze in his heart.

"Some things are missed and there are still opportunities, but some things are not." Fu Xiao turned to look at Secretary Zhang.

Secretary Zhang was shocked, raised his head, and saw Mr. Fu looking at the photo on the desk. In the photo, the small candy cake was on Mr. Fu's body, and Mr. Fu looked down at the small candy cake.

In the photo, the atmosphere of one person and one cat is very warm.

Since the little sugar cake came, Mr. Fu smiled more.

But isn't it his original intention to come here to help President Fu?

If the small sugar cake can make Mr. Fu happy more than the stars, it is self-evident which is more important.

Anyway, there will always be a chance in the future. There is really something in the little sugar cake that will make him regret it for the rest of his life.

However, within half a minute, the captain of the bodyguard said with a pale face: "It was just that the car lost contact with other people, and now its whereabouts are unknown."

Fu Xiao abruptly stood up from the chair, making a loud noise because the chair was rubbing against the ground too hard.

"What?" Even Secretary Zhang's face changed drastically, "Isn't it foolproof? How could such a thing happen?"

He turned to look at President Fu.

He couldn't see Mr. Fu's expression clearly, and the experience of following Mr. Fu for many years told him that Mr. Fu was extremely dangerous at this moment.

Secretary Zhang suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, and he quickly asked, "Mr. Fu, what are you going to do?"

Fu Xiao glanced down at Secretary Zhang and said word by word, "I want to go, immediately."