Father Liu watched her carry all the things in, and for a moment he became a little worried. He frowned and said, "It's been a long time since I saw her eat so much at once. Is she feeling unwell again?"

Mother Liu waved her hand as if it was nothing. "Don't worry about that. She might have suddenly felt very hungry. I guess she'll be back to normal after eating too much. I'll make some more dishes to go with the rice so Yuanyuan can eat more."

Father Liu continued to frown, looking worriedly at the door of Liu Yuanyuan's room from time to time. Seeing Father Liu like this, Mother Liu was absent-minded. She put down the fruit plate in her hand, moved Father Liu's head towards her and rubbed it, smiling and said, "Don't you think that Yuanyuan has become different since she woke up from the car accident?

I know she's still our Yuanyuan, but she's not the same Yuanyuan she used to be. She has many little secrets she can't tell us. Perhaps this secret is related to why she eats so much.

Since this secret cannot be told to us and we can't help in any way, then the best way for us to help her is to take care of ourselves.

After that, we just need to silently protect her and support her. We can buy and cook whatever she wants to eat. Don’t you always say that children and grandchildren will have their own blessings?

As long as she's not sick or in danger, and hasn't done anything harmful, that's all that's fine. So don't worry about her. Yuanyuan is happy and energetic now, and she's more energetic and lively than before. I think this is all a good thing."

But Father Liu still sighed: "I don't know why, but I just feel uneasy."

Liu Yuanyuan was staring at her bed with her mouth wide open, bewildered. Cake and bread were scattered all over the floor, and the small cake she had just held in her mouth was now spinning around on the ground.

And lying on Liu Yuanyuan's bed was a person she was very familiar with.

When she first saw the person on the bed, Liu Yuanyuan almost screamed, but she forced herself to hold it back. But she was still so scared that she dropped everything on the floor.

She raised her empty hands and rubbed her eyes hard, perhaps what she saw was just an illusion.

But no matter how she rubbed it, all she saw was Tang Ziji, who claimed that he was going abroad and had other things to do.

She wanted to jump up and down, wanted to scream out loud, but she knew that at this moment, she could only pretend to be calm.

But how could she remain calm about such a thing?

She stood there, not knowing what to do for a moment.

My mind was blank and I didn't know where to put my hands and feet.

Lie Qing was also hiding in the corner with a look of fear on his face.

The moment she saw Lie Qing, Liu Yuanyuan's mind finally returned to normal thinking: Lie Qing didn't scream? Yes, such a terrifying thing happened, and Lie Qing didn't make a sound. Why? Was it because he was scared?

Liu Yuanyuan hurried over to Lieqing and squatted down. She hugged Lieqing, who was cowering in the corner, stroked its head, and whispered, "It's okay, it's okay. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I know this guy. I know him." It seemed like she was comforting Lieqing as well as herself.

Lie Qing, who had been huddled in the corner, finally relaxed. He couldn't help but sob twice in Liu Yuanyuan's arms: "Yuanyuan is so scary, what's going on?

How did he suddenly transform from Dai Tong into a two-legged beast? Did Dai Tong become a spirit, or did he become a spirit?

After hearing what Lie Qing said, Liu Yuanyuan sighed and turned to look at the person on the bed again.

At this moment, her heart and mind were in a mess. She didn't know what was going on and what she should do. But she subconsciously knew that this matter could not be made public.

But looking at Tang Ziji lying on her bed in just a black cotton vest and boxer shorts, it seemed inappropriate. But it seemed that he could only stay in her room.

Liu Yuanyuan had no choice but to stand up again, trying to roll him off the quilt, let him lie down on the bed and cover him with the quilt.

He was a grown man, after all. Normally, he looked tall and thin in his clothes. But now, his exposed limbs were firm and muscular. Perhaps this was what they meant by "thin when dressed, muscular when undressed." Now she understood it fully.

So no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't turn him over, nor could she pull the quilt out from under his body. After standing there in silence for a long time, she sighed, lifted the quilt, and continued to cushion his body while covering him with it.

He sighed again and wondered how she would sleep at night.

She looked Tang Ziji up and down again, and then she suddenly remembered the thing in his stomach.

When the thing was in the little black cat's stomach, it filled his abdominal cavity. But now that he has become Tang Ziji, will the thing grow along with it, or will it remain the same size?

If it remained that size, that would explain how it was swallowed.

This at least ensures that the thing is in his stomach and will not threaten his life for a while, but if the thing is related to death, she is afraid that it will easily harm Tang Ziji's soul.

Why can Tang Ziji turn into a black cat? It should be said that why Dai Tong turned into Tang Ziji's appearance.

While Liu Yuanyuan was thinking about all sorts of things, she took out a copper coin from her pocket and looked at Tang Ziji.

She was surprised to find that she could not see anything on Tang Ziji, not even a light spot representing the soul, let alone black energy.

This made Liu Yuanyuan a little worried. She walked to Tang Ziji's side, carefully put her finger in front of his nose, and checked his breath. She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that he was still alive.

Now she didn't know what to do, so she sneaked back to the door and quietly locked it. Then she took out her second-hand digital camera, sat in front of the computer and started editing the video footage.

When I was feeling a little distressed while cutting the hair, I turned around to look at the person lying on the bed.

Tang Ziji was still lying there motionless, seemingly sleeping soundly, but Liu Yuanyuan couldn't help but have a lot of random thoughts in her mind.

I can't turn him back into a cat. If he doesn't turn back into a cat, I can't take him to the hospital. If he dies here, I won't be able to explain myself.

Liu Yuanyuan hugged her arms in frustration and started biting her nails. As she bit, she felt that she was really hungry, so she took out the bread and cakes she had just put away and started biting them. In the end, she felt that there was nothing she could do and she might as well take it one step at a time. If all else failed, she could feed him something every day. He should be able to stay alive. She just hoped that he would wake up soon.

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