Chapter 257: Sisi is sick

It smells really bad.
Mu Zi covered her nose in disgust, went back to the house and put on a thick coat. After going downstairs again, the smell was still there.
It smells too bad, and even the breakfast is not so delicious.
Mu Zi frowned and drank soy milk, drank it, his expression suddenly stagnated, and remembered...
"Ah!" She stood up abruptly.
"What's wrong?" Bai Wei looked at her in surprise.
Mu Zi didn't answer, and ran to the living room terrarium with slippers!
Open the top glass cover, and when you lift it open, 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 was highly decomposed in a warm room!
No wonder Xiaoya always likes to get here these days, crows are naturally sensitive to spoilage!
"Sisi, Sisi." Mu Zi was anxious and called it by the side of the tall terrarium.
The python inside was motionless.
"What's wrong? What's wrong with Sisi?" Bai Wei also ran over.
"Mom, what to do..." Mu Zi was annoyed and said with a sad face, "Is Sisi going to die?"
The python is entrenched, its scales are dull and white, and even the glass-like eyes are covered with a faint white.
Mu Zi remembered that Murong Cheng had told her not to feed frequently.
If Sisi does not eat after feeding, take out the food in time.
Clean the terrarium regularly to prevent the breeding of bacteria.
The medicinal oil for preventing and controlling parasites must be applied...
However, she failed to do all of it.
People are lazy, especially when facing things they don't like or want, they will continue to delay.
She was unwilling to clean the terrarium, so she dragged and dragged, and worried that Sisi would run out when she was hungry, so she kept feeding it, hoping that it would stop when it was full.
It's almost instinct to be afraid of pythons, but she never wanted Sisi to die!
Mu Zi was very guilty, and her whole heart was strained. When she thought of hurting an innocent life because of her negligence, she was wrapped in guilt.
Bai Wei also looked worried.
On weekdays, she stayed away from the python, she didn't even dare to look at it, let alone notice that the food in the terrarium had rotted.
Mu Zi couldn't take much care of it, bends over and pads his feet, and squeezes the big python out.
The python is very big and heavy, Mu Zi can't hold it alone, only drags it a little.
Bai Wei wanted to help, but looking at this behemoth, she was a little timid and didn't dare to reach out.
"What are you doing?" Murong Cheng's voice came from the stairs.
Mu Zi turned to look at him, couldn't help being surprised. She thought Murong Cheng had already left, but she did not expect him to be at home.
"Sisi is sick, come and help your sister." Bai Wei said anxiously.
Murong Cheng was wearing a black satin pajamas with messy hair on his forehead, leaning on the stairs, like a lazy young man.
Hearing the urging of my mother, I walked over unhurriedly.
Mu Zi just took out the round python head.
Murong Cheng glanced at it lightly, then raised his eyes, quietly staring at Mu Zi.
Mu Zi's face was red with a guilty heart, and she bit her lip, afraid to look at Murong Cheng's eyes.
Bai Wei knew that this snake was raised by Murong Cheng. She was afraid that her brother would blame her sister. She persuaded her from the side: "Don't blame her. After all, it's your responsibility, the little girl's family, why do you insist on her? Raise a python? Isn't this a crime? Your sister suffers, and the snake suffers, alas!"
The corners of Murong Cheng's mouth curled slightly, like a smile but not a smile, "Mom, did I say a word to her?"
Bai Wei was choked.
Murong Cheng turned around and went upstairs leisurely.
Mu Zi hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, then... Nassi, um... what should I do?"
"I'm going to change clothes." Murong Cheng said slowly without looking back, "Then drove him to the pet hospital."