Ji Yue spent some time with Xia Liang on the lawn. As it got dark outside, he carried her to his palace-like house.
"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 suns.h.i.+ne.
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 pa.s.sed 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.
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.
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.
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.