Upon hearing the news, Xiaoyan and Song You rushed to the store in a hurry, rushed in without changing their shoe covers, their faces were flushed, they leaned on the wall and gasped for breath.

"Brother, the daughter is lost?!"

Yang Er sat in front of the computer, turned his back to them and did not answer, Xiaoyan looked nervously at the nest where Qianjin often slept.

Most of the time when come to work, will see a ball of wool dozing in it, but now it is empty.

Xiaoyan went over anxiously and shook his shoulder: "Brother, what are you looking at, you are talking!"

"Don't worry, it's not Qianjin."

"Then who lost it?!"

"Little raccoon flower."

Yang Er was still staring at the monitoring screen on the screen without blinking his eyes, for fear of missing any details.

Over there, Song You came over after checking the door lock, and asked a little strangely: "There is no sign of damage to the door, and it seems to be opened normally. Boss, didn't you close the door yesterday?"

Yang Er's face was sullen, and his tone was very firm: "I closed it."

Anyone who has small animals at home doesn’t know how to close the doors and windows, so as not to cause accidents when the pets run out. He is not a novice who has just raised cats. How could he make such a low-level mistake? Checking whether the doors and windows are closed every day before going to bed has become a problem.out of his habit.

Since it wasn't his mistake, and there was no trace of outsiders breaking in, could the door be opened by a ghost?

Yang Er doesn't believe in ghosts and gods. The door of their house can only be opened with a key from the outside, but it doesn't need a key from the inside, just twist it open.

So either something opened the door from the inside, or someone came in from the outside with a key.

It was unexpected that the little raccoon cat was lost, because it was just a thin and obedient little wild cat, and its body was worse than that of Qianjin. Yang Er spent a lot of effort on it to finally grow a layer of flesh.There are many expensive breeds of cats, or internet celebrity cats like Qianjin. Everyone can't figure it out, who would stretch their claws to an ordinary little raccoon dog?

The surveillance that was set up to catch the lost cat thief came in handy at this time. There are almost no dead ends inside and outside the store. As long as it is a living thing, it will definitely be photographed when it enters or exits the gate.

Yang Er dragged two chairs for them, and said calmly: "Don't worry, sit down and watch the surveillance together, and find out how it got out first, so that we can find the cat back faster."

Xiaoyan and Song You glanced at each other, thinking that what Yang Er said was right, they couldn't search like headless chickens, and then the three of them sat in front of the computer and stared at the monitor.

From Xiaoyan and the others leaving get off work yesterday to Yang Er checking the door lock before going to bed, everything was fine.

The monitoring time came to three o'clock in the morning, and everything was silent. Suddenly, a pair of blue eyes lit up in the dark cat cafe, as if two will-o'-the-wisps were ignited in the darkness, drifting towards the gate.

The environment was very dark, but only relying on the outlines captured by the monitoring infrared light, Yang Er still mistook the owner of these eyes at a glance.

He lowered his head in disbelief, looking at Qianjin who was sleeping under the computer desk.

why you?!

Going back to the monitoring, a huge ball of wool rushed to the gate as fast as a thief, put its face on the French window and looked out, waited for a while to make sure no one was around, then it walked under the door lock, and with twoStanding on the ground with only its hind legs, propped up the whole body, and stretched out its front paws to reach the doorknob.

It's a pity that even if it stands up, there is still a certain height from the door handle.

After realizing this, it started to jump up to reach the doorknob again, and kicked hard with its hind legs—unfortunately, it was still a little short, the paw was still a few centimeters away from the doorknob.

That's why Yang Er rest assured that he only installed a simple door lock. None of the cats in the store could reach that height.

Qian Jin found that she couldn't jump up, so she walked around the lock irritably, slapped her tail on the ground, and meowed sharply at the lock a few times.

After a while, it suddenly ran into the house, brought back a cardboard box, and dragged it right under the lock.

Yang Er saw that it wanted to stand on the cardboard box first and then jump up to reach the door lock.

Stupid cat, can't reach it.

As soon as Yang Ergang thought about it, when Qianjin in the surveillance was pushing the cardboard box hard, the box was overwhelmed and a hole was stepped on by it, and it fell into the hole.

The height provided by the cardboard box is enough, but the load-bearing is not enough, Qianjin does not look at how round her food is.

Looking at Qianjin's funny look struggling in the hole in the box, Yang Er wanted to laugh but couldn't.

After finally getting out, Qian Jin was frustrated three times and walked towards the house as if she was about to give up.

Yang Er didn't think it was such a cat to give up easily, so he tensed up and stared at the monitor more intently, to see what kind of moth it could make.

Sure enough, Qianjin didn't go away? After walking too far, she circled around, as if looking for other exits. After searching around, she found no one, and returned to the gate.

Staring at the out-of-reach lock for a while, don't know what to think in little mind.

Turning its head and climbing up the clothes rack next to it, it climbed all the way to the highest point, and then looked down at the door lock at its feet.

Yang Er immediately realized what it wanted to do, and tried to stop it in panic, but there was no way.

I saw it adjusted the angle, leaped forward, and drew a perfect parabola. The door lock was just on the parabola. It retracted its body to lower its center of gravity, and its whole body weight was pressed on the doorknob.

"Crack—" With a slight click, the door opened.

As expected, it lost its balance and fell heavily to the ground. It rolled several times and hit the corner of the table before stopping.

Fortunately, the skin is soft and the meat is hairy and thick, otherwise the bones may be broken by it.

Yang Ersong breathed a sigh of relief, but he couldn't feel at ease.

Qianjin finally opened the door, but she didn't rush out, and turned her head back into the room, and came out with something in her mouth.

Yang Er fixed the monitor, zoomed in on the screen, and took a closer look.

Isn't it the little raccoon flower in its mouth!

ha.

Yang Er understood how the little raccoon was lost.

Unceremoniously pulling Qianjin out from under the computer desk, Qianjin stared at the sullen Yang Er blankly and innocently with dazed eyes.

"Meow?" What's wrong meow?

"You pretended to be me?!"

"You can only open the door but not close it?! Do you know how dangerous it is to leave the door open at night!"

Qianjin tilted her head: "Meow?"

Yang Er was angry and helpless, turned his head to look at the monitoring screen.

"Did you throw Little Lihua out?"

Qianjin was still blank-eyed.

"say!"

"Meow." Qianjin called weakly, curled up her four paws, and was startled by Yang Er's vicious look.

Yang Er didn't believe in its disguise, he was definitely pretending to be pitiful, how could he not understand it?

"Take me to find the little raccoon." Yang Er's face was completely cold, and his voice was no longer gentle and easy-going, with a threatening taste: "Otherwise, you will never touch canned food and snacks again in your life!"

Qianjin looked at him pitifully, rubbed his palm, trying to get away with being cute.

"Meow", I really don't know.

Yang Er: "..."

The hard ones won’t work, and the soft ones won’t work. Qianjin refused to take them to find the little raccoon flower. Once forced, it started to act stupid and cute. Seeing that Yang Er didn’t eat this set, she started pretending to be sick again, and just lay down on the ground and walked away.The immobile "cat bug".

Yang Er couldn't do anything about it, and he couldn't count on it to lead the way to find the cat obediently. Maybe this scheming cat would deliberately lead the way indiscriminately, so that they couldn't find the place no matter what.

"You, wait for me!"

Yang Er felt a toothache like a rogue, pointed at Qianjin's nose, put down these words ferociously, and went out with the cat cage and cat net, leaving Xiaoyan and the others to watch the shop.

Little Lihua is in poor health, her skeleton is a little smaller than cats of the same age, and she has no temper after being bullied by Qianjin. If a cat is bullied by other small animals outside, it will not even resist.

Yang Er was very anxious, so he went to the nearby shops and asked them to call the surveillance cameras to see where the bad cat had thrown the little raccoon.

The atmosphere in the cat cafe was also a bit dignified, Xiaoyan sighed while patting Qianjin, poking her head out the door from time to time.

She didn't understand, and asked Qianjin: "Why did you throw away little raccoon when you were so good?"

"Look, how angry your shit-shoveling officer is now."

Qianjin squinted her eyes to enjoy the human touch, she didn't seem to listen to Xiaoyan's worries at all.

"If the little raccoon flower can't be found, you will be out of luck."

"Meow." Qianjin seemed to mutter in dissatisfaction, but humans couldn't understand what it meant.

The time soon came to sunset, and the setting sun was like fire in the sky.

Both Xiaoyan and Song You were standing outside the store waiting, the traffic on the road was gradually decreasing, when they were extremely anxious, Yang Er appeared in the field of vision against the light.

Holding the cage and the net in one hand, holding the sleeping little raccoon flower in the other.

"elder brother!"

"boss!"

"found it!"

The two little girls waved to them excitedly.

Qian Jin turned her head and went into the cat cafe, ignoring her.

Yang Er walked over, Xiaoyan took the little raccoon flower carefully, and put it in a comfortable position in her arm.

Judging by the way it slept soundly, it should not have been injured outside.

Everyone's thoughts that had been hanging for a day were let go at this moment.

Xiaoyan asked: "Brother, where did you find it?"

"City East Garbage Station."

Yang Er looked into the store, and met Qianjin who was standing by the glass window to inquire about the situation. Qianjin quickly left and ran into the room.

The two little girls were very surprised: "Chengdong!"

The east of the city is five streets away from them, why did Qianjin cross the busy street and leave Little Lihua there?

And how much it doesn't want Yang Er to find Xiao Xihua.

Yang Er sighed nonchalantly: "When I found it, it was covered by an iron bucket. If I hadn't heard its barking, it would have been difficult to find it from so much rubbish."

The two little girls were silent, feeling sorry for the little raccoon in their arms, who had been wandering and suffering outside since birth, and finally arrived at Maoca and was thrown into the garbage station for no reason, and almost went into the incineration with the pile of garbageFurnace, it must have been frightened for more than twenty hours.

Thinking of this, everyone was a little angry with Qian Jin.

It really went a bit too far this time.

When they entered the store, Xiaoyan and the others went to the back kitchen to prepare food for Xiao Lihua. It must be uncomfortable after being hungry for so long.

Yang Er rolled up his sleeves and went to settle accounts with the culprit.

Sensing the danger, Qianjin hid under the bed early and shrank up. Every time she made a mistake, she liked to use this trick. As before, as long as it didn't come out, Yang Er wouldn't drag it out.

But today is different, Yang Er is really bloodshot from its angry head.

Opening the door indiscriminately and not closing it almost caused all the cats in the family to run out.

Throwing the little raccoon into the garbage station almost made it never come back. If Yang Er found it ten minutes later, the little raccoon would have been shoveled away.

upstairs.

"Come out!" Yang Er yelled with his arms crossed beside the bed.

The bad cat under the bed was silent.

Yang Er didn't have the patience to coax it today, instead of talking nonsense with it, he just pushed the bed away and dragged it out by its hind legs.

Qianjin prostrated herself on the ground, writhing and struggling violently, her terrified voice was shrill, and her claws scraped a few small, sharp and deep marks on the floor.

"Meow meow meow!"

"You meow is useless!" Yang Er said angrily.

Are you justified in doing something bad?!

It is always spoiled by it!

Make sure to teach it a lesson this time!

Yang Er grabbed the back of its fate's neck, lifted it into the air, and forced it to look directly into his eyes.

Looking at Yang Er's pupils full of anger, Qianjin's arrogance subsided a lot, guilt and fear finally appeared in its eyes, the screaming became much quieter, and the sensible one turned into a flattering clip sound.

Yang Er paused every word, and asked through gritted teeth: "Tell me, why did you throw Little Lihua away?!"

"There are so many cats in the store, why do you have trouble with it!"