The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

The pale-faced man stared at Sang Wang and the other man with a sinister smile, and was about to rush towards them, his sharp claws already exposed, when he suddenly stopped.

As if she had heard some command, she snorted coldly in resentment and turned to attack Shi Mo again.

They took the cage covered with a black cloth from his hands.

"Put it down." Upon seeing this, Qingfeng was filled with rage and attacked with his demonic power.

After two moves, he was surprised to find that his opponent was much stronger than before, and he couldn't gain any advantage in a head-on confrontation.

"You think you can kill me? How laughable."

Watching the pale-faced man snatch the cage and fly into the air, laughing arrogantly, Yu Jiusi looked up at him with a complicated expression.

She felt like she was seeing a bootleg version of a protagonist who was overpowered by a villain; it was really an eyesore.

While looking at it, he took out a frying pan, wondering where he should smash it this time.

Seeing the pale-faced man come back to life, Ski seemed to see hope again. "Quick, quick, save me!"

The pale-faced man glanced at him coldly, full of disdain.

The pale-faced man who had been floating in mid-air looking cool instantly became the target of everyone's anger, and everyone pointed their weapons at him.

The frying pan was thrown faster than a bullet, and Qingfeng's demonic power gathered to deliver a fatal blow.

The pale-faced man sneered, his meaningful voice lingering long afterward, "There's plenty of time."

A thick cloud of smoke suddenly appeared, enveloping the pale-faced man and disappearing without a trace in the next second.

The frying pan missed its target, and Yu Jiusi looked at the black smoke rising into the air with a serious expression.

Why is there still demonic energy?

"Damn it, you left me behind!" Ski's smile hadn't faded as he looked at the empty space in mid-air and roared.

"Mao Mao!" Qingfeng cried out in anguish, his pain and sorrow clearly visible.

The night returned to calm, but some people wept silently, while others felt utterly hopeless.

Shi Mo sheathed his weapon, pressed his earpiece, and said coldly, "Mission accomplished. Retreat immediately."

"Yes."

Shi Mo escorted Siji away, glancing at Sang Wang in the distance before leaving, nodding slightly, and turning to go.

Xi Qian returned to Sang Wang's side, while Qing Feng sat slumped on the ground, staring blankly at the ground without saying a word.

"Good girl, let's go." Seeing that Yu Jiusi was staring at the male cat demon on the ground, Sang Wang quietly led her away.

Yu Jiusi's attention was successfully diverted by him. After taking a few steps, she subconsciously reached out to hug her little paws, only to find nothing.

She looked down blankly at her empty arms, then stared at the ground and spun around, before finally touching herself with her little hands.

"What's wrong?" Sang Wang looked around at the ground and asked gently.

Yu Jiusi's stunned little face showed a hint of shock. She looked up at Sang Wang expectantly and said calmly but somewhat devastatedly, "My dog ​​seems to be lost again."

Sang, the culprit, Wang: Hmm, I would have forgotten about it if you hadn't mentioned it.

"Waaah~" A small whimper came from the darkness.

"Little master, I'm here! Look what Big Yellow brought you back!" Big Yellow's cheerful voice came from the dark bushes.

After a rustling sound, an ugly little mongrel emerged from the bushes, carrying a cage bigger than itself in its mouth, struggling to move forward.

Big Yellow dragged the cage to Yu Jiusi, wagging its short tail as if seeking praise. "Look, little master!"

Yu Jiusi didn't immediately look at what was in the cage. Instead, he squatted down and patted the big yellow dog, who was happily asking for praise.

"Where did you go? Are you hurt?" Yu Jiusi carefully examined the little dog, her concern evident in her eyes.

Big Yellow shook its head happily, looking silly, and tugged at her to hurry up and look at the cage.

Yu Jiusi had no choice but to lift the black cloth covering the cage. Before he could even see what was inside, a white shadow flashed by.

A figure suddenly approached, staring intently at the cage on the ground.

No, it was staring at the listless little kitten in the cage.

"Mao Mao." Qingfeng, who smelled her sister's scent, rushed over, staring incredulously at the unharmed kitten in the cage, her eyes sparkling.

Startled, Yu Jiusi threw away the black cloth, glanced at the listless kitten, and looked at Da Huang. "Wasn't it taken away? Where did you bring it back from?"

Speaking of this, Da Huang straightened up proudly, almost slapping the words "Great Intelligence" in his own face.

It turns out that after setting off the fireworks, it didn't leave, but hid in the shadows, waiting for its chance to strike. When the crowd was in chaos, it quietly switched the fireworks.

After snatching the kitten, he went through a lot of trouble to get it out of the encirclement.

Da Huang was so happy, he suddenly felt a layer of heroic glory on his face.

Everyone else remained silent.

So all that fighting and arguing they did was for nothing?

"You're really amazing." Yu Jiusi smiled and patted the head of the little dog as it wagged its tail and looked at him with bright eyes, waiting for praise.

The little mongrel was so happy to receive the praise that it spun around in circles.

Sang Wang's expression had already turned sour when Qingfeng, oblivious to his own tact, approached and the two squatted down very close to each other.

He squeezed himself between the two, subtly pushing the unsuspecting Qingfeng aside so she fell to the ground. He then turned to block the girl's view and revealed a warm, spring-like smile.

"Sweetie, let's take it home then. It'll be good for Big Yellow to have a companion."

Look how gentle and kind Sang Baobao is, if you ignore his sneaky behavior of squeezing out the breeze.

Yu Jiusi's eyes lit up as she looked at the soft, white kitten.

Sang Wang happily returned home, carrying the cage in one hand and leading the bright-eyed little girl by the other.

Qingfeng realized what was happening and tried to chase after them, but Xi Qian stopped him.

"Sir, please wait a moment. Please don't take what belongs to others." Xi Qian said in a lewd tone without changing his expression.

Qingfeng was indeed stunned by his shamelessness. His cold tone carried a hint of gritted teeth as he said, "That's my sister."

Who exactly is "stealing" it?

"Ahem... Sir, please leave." Xi Qian forced himself to continue playing the bad guy.

With the two locked in a stalemate, Qingfeng, filled with resentment, followed Xi Qian back to the manor, but although he entered the manor, he couldn't get into the main building.

She could only stand outside and gaze longingly through the glass window at her younger sister inside; she looked so pitiful.

Yu Jiusi woke up late last night after being coaxed into the house and put to sleep by someone as soon as she returned to the manor, before she even had a chance to pet the kitten.

When I woke up, the blankets beside me were already cold, and I had no idea when Sang Wang had left.

Since the "fall from the building" incident, Sang Wang has not arranged any more servants for the little girl. In addition to the two of them, the only other people in the huge main building are the servants who come in regularly to clean and the chef who is responsible for three meals a day.

Sang Wang personally took care of everything for the little girl.

Still half asleep, Yu Jiusi slowly went downstairs, reached the dining table to eat breakfast, her double eyelids still drooping.

He held the sandwich and slowly took a bite, his cheeks puffing out.

Suddenly, I felt a burning gaze. I turned my head and met Qingfeng's gaze, who was standing pitifully outside the window.

Radish: What? Trying to steal my food?