Chapter 257 Sisi Is Sick

Really bad smell.

Mu Zi covered her nose in disgust, went back to the room and put on a thick coat, and after going downstairs again, the smell was still there.

It smells so bad that it doesn't even taste good with breakfast.

Mu Zi frowned and drank soy milk, while drinking, her expression froze suddenly, remembering...

"Ah!" She stood up abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Bai Wei looked at her in surprise.

Mu Zi didn't answer, and ran to the terrarium in the living room with his slippers on!

Open the glass cover on the top floor, and as soon as it is lifted, the rancid smell rushes up! Almost fainted her!

Oops!

Oops! ! !

It was the rabbit she fed three or four days ago, but Sisi didn't eat it. The rabbit had already rotted in the warm room!

No wonder Xiaoya always likes to come here these days, crows are naturally sensitive to corruption!

"Sisi, Sisi." Mu Zi was anxious, and called it while leaning on the side of the tall terrarium.

The boa constrictor inside was motionless.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with Sisi?" Bai Wei also ran over.

"Mom, what should I do..." Muzi was annoyed, and said with a sad face, "Is Sisi going to die?"

The boa constrictor was entangled, its scales were dull and whitish, and even the glass-like eyeballs were covered with a faint white.

Mu Zi remembered that Murong Cheng had told her not to feed her frequently.

If Sisi does not eat after feeding, take out the food in time.

Clean the terrarium regularly to prevent the growth of bacteria.

The medicated oil to prevent and control parasites should be applied persistently...

However, she failed to do all of them.

People are lazy, especially when faced with things they don't like or don't want, they will keep procrastinating.

She didn't want to clean the terrarium, so she procrastinated and procrastinated, and worried that Sisi would run out when she was hungry, so she kept feeding him, hoping that he would stop when he was full.

It is almost instinctive to be afraid of pythons, but she never wants Sisi to die!

Mu Zi felt extremely guilty, her whole heart clenched, thinking of hurting an innocent life because of her own negligence, her whole body was wrapped in guilt.

Bai Wei also looked worried.

On weekdays, she kept a respectful distance from the boa constrictor, and she didn't even dare to take a second look, let alone notice that the food in the terrarium had rotted.

Mu Zi didn't care too much, bent over and put his feet on his feet, and hugged the boa constrictor out with all his might.

The boa constrictor is very big and heavy, Mu Zi can't hold it by himself, he can only drag it a little bit.

Bai Wei wanted to help, but she was a little timid looking at the huge monster, not daring to reach out.

"What are you doing?" Murong Cheng's voice came from the stairs.

Mu Zi turned her head to look at him, she couldn't help being surprised. She thought Murong Cheng had already left, but she didn't expect him to be at home.

"Sisi is ill, hurry up and help your sister." Bai Wei said anxiously.

Murong Cheng was wearing black satin pajamas, with disheveled hair on his forehead, leaning on the stairs, like a lazy romantic.

Hearing his mother's urging, he walked over slowly.

Mu Zi just held out the round python's head.

Murong Cheng glanced at it lightly, then raised his eyes again, staring at Mu Zi quietly.

Mu Zi blushed with guilty conscience, bit her lip, not daring to look into Murong Cheng's eyes.

Bai Wei knew that Murong Cheng wanted Mu Zi to raise this snake, and she was afraid that her brother would blame her, so she persuaded her from the side: "Don't blame her, after all, it's your responsibility, the little girl belongs to everyone, why do you insist on her?" Raising boa constrictors? Isn’t this a crime? Your sister suffers, and the snake suffers too, alas!”

The corners of Murong Cheng's mouth turned up slightly, a half-smile, "Mom, did I say a word to her?"

Bai Wei choked.

Murong Cheng turned around and leisurely went upstairs.

Mu Zi hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, then... Nasisi, um... what should I do?"

"I'm going to change clothes." Murong Cheng said slowly without looking back, "Then drive him to the pet hospital."