Chapter 54 - The Persian Cat Doesn’t Belong to You. He Belongs to Mother Nature.
Chapter 54: The Persian Cat Doesn’t Belong to You. He Belongs to Mother Nature.
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Xiao Nian didn’t dare to stay too long at the hotel, so he left in a hurry. He hailed a cab and headed for the bus station.
Pets weren’t allowed on planes or trains, so Xiao Nian had no choice but to travel by bus.
“Daddy.” Xiao Nian unzipped his backpack, and a cat’s head appeared. Now that they had gotten onto the taxi, Xiao Nian was starting to worry, “We just took off without a word. Are you sure that this is fine?”
Best Actor Fu would definitely be worried.
Xiao Nian was very concerned— he felt like Best Actor Fu placed a lot of importance on this cat.
Pei Zhen understood what Xiao Nian was saying. He snorted, before quickly punching out a message on Xiao Nian’s phone. [Fu Sichen is cold and heartless. I’m just an insignificant part of his life— he’ll forget about me in no time.]
The quicker Fu Sichen forgot about him, the better.
Right now, all he wanted to do was focus on getting Xiao Nian to hurry up and find a shaman.
“Are you sure?” Xiao Nian nagged, ” Daddy, I’m kind of regretting making such a rash decision over a few extra bucks…”
[Oh, for god’s sake! Whose side are you on?! I’ll dock your salary if you’re not careful!]
“Daddy, no, no, no…”
The taxi driver had kept silent the whole ride.
He couldn’t help but look in the rearview mirror. He saw his passenger was talking to a cat that was in a backpack. This was such a bizarre situation.
What’s wrong with young people these days? They even call cats “Daddy!” If this was his son, he’d break his legs!
The bus station wasn’t very far from the hotel. Perhaps by a stroke of luck, the ride had been smooth and uninterrupted.
After paying the taxi driver, Xiao Nian dashed into the bus station with a cat in his backpack, and bought a ticket for the next bus to Donghai City.
Xiao Nian didn’t have his phone on him because he had given his phone to Pei Zhen. Hence, he ended up missing Best Actor Fu’s incoming call.
When Fu Sichen’s call came through, even before the phone had a chance to ring, Pei Zhen had hung up the phone after seeing the caller ID.
It was an unknown number; it wasn’t registered on Xiao Nian’s phone.
However, with just one glance, Pei Zhen knew who the caller was.
Thinking about it now, it was really strange. Even though he obviously hated Fu Sichen, for some reason, Pei Zhen would still commit a lot of little details about him to memory.
For example, he could recite Fu Sichen’s cell phone number forwards and backwards.
For example, he could remember the names of all the movies that Fu Sichen had starred in, all of his lines, and even all of the things that he disliked.
Even so, his recent contact with Fu Sichen just made him feel weird. He was convinced that Fu Sichen was a pervert.
As a matter of course, all calls from perverts should be ignored.
Therefore, unbeknownst to Xiao Nian, Pei Zhen sent Fu Sichen a short message: [Don’t love me. There’s no good ending to loving me.]
On the other end of the line, Fu Sichen was feeling extremely pissed off because his call had been disconnected. After seeing that text message, the only thing he could think about was blowing up that man’s head!
How dare he!
Was he treating this as a prank call or something?
Fu Sichen couldn’t wait for the police to arrive anymore. He quickly contacted his bodyguard and told him to prepare his private jet before heading out the door.
You’re not picking up the phone? Fine. Fu Sichen sent out a text message.
[Xiao Nian, bring Pei Pei back to me immediately if you want to live.]
Pei Zhen saw the message. They had gotten caught.
Damn it!
He had specifically asked Xiao Nian to put on a disguise! How did they get caught so quickly?
By now, Pei Zhen was also getting angry. He didn’t care about whether his actions would get Xiao Nian into deeper sh*t, and replied back. [The Persian cat doesn’t belong to you. He belongs to Mother Nature.]
Therefore, give up. Stop searching for him.
Pei Zhen remembered that Fu Sichen had work that night. Unless work had been rescheduled, then there was no way that he’d miss work just for a cat.
[Xiao Nian.] Pei Zhen thought for a while before continuing to type. [Let’s not go back to Donghai City. Sometimes, the safest place is often the most dangerous place.]