“Mr . Ji, you are home . ” The maid Xiaomei smiled at him with kind of affection .
Ji Yue was good-looking, tall, and always had a warm sweet smile on his face . He was attractive like a bright sunshine .
His deep and bright eyes, in particular . When he looked at you, you felt like you were everything to him .
You would be intrigued by that happiness . And you gave him everything you knew when he asked you .
“Xiaomei, whose cat is this?” Ji Yu smiled and pointed at Xia Liang who was in his arms .
“Ah!” Xiaomei screamed in shock but immediately covered her mouth once she realized that she was being impolite .
“Mr . Ji, she is her late lady’s cat . She had a bad temper . No one but her lady could touch her . Since she passed away, no one looked after her since . You have to be careful . She scratches a lot!”
“It’s alright . She is a good cat . ” Ji Yue smiled and petted Xia Liang’s head .
“Meow!” Not the head!
Xia Liang slapped Ji Yue’s hand with her soft paw but not with her sharp nails .
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Xiamei was relieved that she didn’t scratch and smiled, “Mr . Ji, you are the only one other than her lady to hold her . You are very attractive!”
Xiaomei giggled and hinted something .
Ji Yue was pleased by what Xiaomei said . This black cat had some kind of bond with him .
“Don’t come over! Don’t! Ah! Help!”
At the moment a woman was screaming on the second floor .
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Xiaomei got serious as she heard the scream, and said, “Oh no! It was Miss Nangong . She must be crazy again!”
Then Xiaomei ran upstairs . It could tell from her face that she was scared .
Ji Yue rushed upstairs holding Xia Liang in his arms .
“Meow!” Miss Nangong?
Xia Liang put on some nerves . She must be the one who was mentally ill . It was a good chance to take a look .
When they got on the second floor, a few maids gathered outside Miss Nangong’s room and were discussing something .
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Ji Yue moved forward quickly, pushed them aside, walked in and grabbed Miss Nangong’s hair while ordering the maids, “pinch her down before she kills herself . ”
“Ah! Blood! A lot of blood! Blood all over your face!”
Miss Nangong shouted crazily while she pointed a finger at a maid who was approaching her . Her face was twisted because of horror!
“Miss, don’t move . Be good…There is no blood . No one is going to hurt you . ”
The maid obviously got used to this . When she comforted her, she approached her with a rope in her hand . Suddenly she grabbed both of her hands and pinched her down on bed, then tied her up with the rope instantly .