Chapter 198 Training the Damp Male Ghost into a Dog [2]

After Uncle Zhang got into the car, the car started moving again.

The car was quiet.

Despite having an extra person, their presence was barely noticeable.

Ten minutes later, the white luxury car cut through the rain and drove into the villa estate, which resembled a castle.

The car drove into the underground parking garage, and a maid came forward to open the car door for Ah Chu.

"Welcome home, Miss!"

Achu got out of the car and her gaze fell on the passenger seat.

No one opened the car door for Jiang Qi; he opened it himself.

The boy got out of the car; he was no longer dripping wet, but he was still soaking wet and looked quite disheveled.

He didn't even glance at Achu before turning and leaving.

Achu only saw his profile, which was exquisite, three-dimensional, and had smooth lines.

Seeing that Ah Chu was looking at Jiang Qi, the maid quickly asked, "Miss, should we call out to Young Master Jiang Qi?"

Achu snapped out of her daze and shook her head: "No need."

She handed her schoolbag to the maid and walked towards the elevator.

The original owner's room was on the third floor, so A Chu went straight up to the third floor.

After taking a shower and changing into comfortable loungewear, Achu went down to the dining room on the first floor.

Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang went abroad for a vacation to relax, while Mr. Jiang went on an inspection tour to another region.

Aside from the servants, only A-Chu and Jiang Qi were at home.

After Ah Chu sat down at the dining table, the servants began to serve the dishes.

These are all foods that the original owner liked to eat.

After all the dishes were served, a young maid hesitated for a long time before mustering her courage to ask, "Miss, are we still not going to let Jiang Qi eat tonight?"

Achu: "..."

Yes, the original owner was in a bad mood a couple of days ago because her parents had a fight, so she punished Jiang Qi by not letting him eat dinner.

This is the third day already.

Ah Chu sighed inwardly, even though she knew that Jiang Qi was now a ghost and didn't need to eat anymore.

But still mimicking the original owner's expression and tone, he said, "Let him come out to eat."

"I don't want people to think that my Jiang family can't even afford to eat."

The maid nodded in agreement: "Yes, Miss!"

Then a servant went to the servants' quarters to call Jiang Qi for dinner.

That's right, Jiang Qi, as the illegitimate son of the Jiang family, lived in the servants' quarters.

Jiang Qigang dried his hair and sat down at his desk.

Hearing the knock, he paused for a moment before getting up to open the door with a blank expression.

"Young Master Jiang Qi, Miss wants you to go out for dinner."

The servant addressed him as "Young Master," but his tone and attitude showed no respect whatsoever.

Jiang Qi had long been used to the servile attitude of these servants who looked down on the weak and fawned over the strong.

He only noticed that Ah Chu had invited him out for dinner, and his eyes flickered slightly.

The first thought that popped into my mind was, what tricks is Jiang Chaochao up to now?

Jiang Qi pursed his lips and replied, "I understand."

No matter what tricks Jiang Chaochao wanted to play, he had no choice but to go to the restaurant.

He told himself it was okay.

Three months left.

He will be an adult in three months.

At that time, he will leave the Jiang family.

When Jiang arrived at the restaurant, Achu was already eating.

The original owner's character wouldn't wait for Jiang Qi to come over for dinner.

Hearing footsteps, Achu looked up and met a pair of cold, wary, and hostile eyes.

It's Jiang Qi.

Jiang Qi was wearing a black and gray casual suit, which didn't look like a branded garment.

His hair was already dry, his skin was very white, almost deathly pale, and even his lips were only a very pale pink.

The boy was very thin, probably because the original owner often punished Jiang Qi by not allowing him to eat.

In addition, he is tall, at least 1.85 meters, which makes him look even taller and thinner.

Ah Chu glanced at Jiang Qi briefly before continuing to eat with her eyes lowered.

Her dining posture was very elegant and proper, and she hardly made a sound.

Jiang Qi walked over and sat down opposite A Chu. The two were quite far apart across the long table.

The servant brought him a meal, which was much simpler than what Ah Chu had, consisting of only two ordinary dishes and a soup.

Jiang Qi wasn't picky and picked up his chopsticks to start eating.

He felt nauseous as soon as he put the food in his mouth.

The bowls and chopsticks clattered urgently, followed by the screeching sound of the dining chair being pushed.

Achu looked up and saw Jiang Qi running away.

She frowned, looking displeased: "What's he doing? Is he taking his anger out on me?!"

The maid quickly said, "Young Master Jiang Qi seems to be feeling unwell."

Of course, Achu knew why Jiang Qi was feeling unwell.

He is no longer human; eating human food makes him feel nauseous and want to vomit.

However, Ah Chu still snorted, "I think he's just expressing his dissatisfaction with me! Fine, let's just keep him hungry!"

Ah Chu ate a few more bites, but then lost her appetite.

She put down her knife and fork, wiped her mouth, and got up to leave the restaurant.

Over there, Jiang Qi returned to his room and vomited into the toilet for a while before feeling a bit better.

He thought he was probably having a stomach ailment; he felt like vomiting as soon as he ate lunch at the school cafeteria.

Jiang Qi knew he should see a doctor, but the money he had saved was for renting a place when he moved back home after he turned 18.

Don't spend money recklessly.

Just bear with it; he's used to it.

Jiang Qi rinsed his mouth and prepared to go out to continue eating.

He was told, however, that Jiang Chaochao was no longer feeding him.

Jiang Qi's hair almost completely covered his eyebrows and eyes, making him look very gloomy.

Without saying a word, he turned and went back to his room.

On the third floor, Achu was nestled on the sofa, holding a book in her hand, but not reading it.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by flashes of lightning and thunder from time to time.

Achu turned her head to look out the window, just as a flash of lightning illuminated the sky. Achu saw the cedar trees outside swaying from side to side in the strong wind.

With a loud "boom," it seemed as if the sky had been blown apart.

It looks like a scene from a horror movie.

Isn't she right in a horror movie right now?!

Achu sighed inwardly.

This world is really giving her a headache.

If she had come into this world a day earlier, Jiang Qi would not have died.

If he doesn't die, he won't become a ghost.

That should make it easier to strategize, right?

Rubbing his slightly throbbing temples, Achu shook off those thoughts.

She's not someone who dwells on these emotions for too long.

Now, the question is how to win over Jiang Qi.

As she thought about it, Achu felt a little sleepy.

It's probably because the original owner didn't sleep much last night.

Ah Chu leaned against the sofa in the small living room on the third floor and actually fell asleep.

The third floor was the original owner's private area, and the servants would not come up there unless she gave them permission.

As night deepened, everyone except the servants and bodyguards on night duty returned to their quarters to rest.

The Jiang family villa, which was already quiet, became even quieter at this moment.

Jiang Qi was still awake.

He was so hungry he couldn't sleep.

Knowing that no one was in the kitchen at this time, Jiang Qi went to the kitchen and found some food.

However, as soon as it was put into his mouth, he felt nauseous and vomited it out.

A surge of anger welled up in Jiang Qi's heart.

It's all because of Jiang Chaochao!

If Jiang Chaochao hadn't always forbidden him from eating, he wouldn't have developed stomach problems from hunger!

And yesterday, he spent the whole night in the lake.

It's all Jiang Chaochao's fault!

Jiang Qi grew angrier the more he thought about it.

He was unaware of how terrifying his current state was.

My hair and clothes were wet, and water kept seeping out of my body.

His skin turned a bluish-white, the color of the dead, and his eyes were blood red.

At this moment, Jiang Qi was not angry, but resentful.

If a ghost-catching master with the ability to see the heavens were here, he would see that Jiang Qi was surrounded by black, smoke-like resentment.

Driven by resentment, Jiang Qi quietly arrived at the third floor.