Chapter 44 The Poor Autistic Little Cat Demon's Own 5



Ruan Qiu felt a chill run down her spine for no apparent reason, and her momentum weakened. "I will tell President Ji about your affair. If you kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize now, I will not pursue the matter."

He added, "And kill this beast."

When Liu Sao arrived, she was completely bewildered by what she heard. "What do you mean by 'stealing someone'? This is our young master."

That's it, Ruan Qiu's momentum has completely collapsed. President Ji's son, isn't he an idiot? I heard he's always stayed in his room and never went out, how could this be?

How could she not have realized that she was going to be killed by her own stupidity?

Ji Sui stroked Shen Muqing's cat back, his fingers trembling.

Su Xia: "What's wrong with your baby? Did she bully you?"

Ji Sui looked up at Su Xia, her eyes filled with grievance and pitifulness. Su Xia's heart melted when she saw those eyes; that damned bitch.

"Kitten, hit it."

It was so easy to understand, Su Xia had no trouble figuring it out. Shen Muqing even meowed pitifully, "Meow~"

Shen Muqing wasn't seriously injured by that fall. She's a cat, after all, and cats have nine lives. Besides, the fall wasn't that high.

Su Xia raised her hand and slapped Ruan Qiu again, "This time it's to vent my anger for my baby."

After hitting her, he slapped her on the right cheek again. "This slap is to avenge my baby's kitten."

After finishing the call, Su Xia's voice was colder than ever before.

"And you'd better keep a low profile. Remember, everything Ji Ming gave you includes half of what I gave you."

"Sister Liu is seeing the guest out."

Aunt Liu had long disliked her, and chased her away with a mop. Ruan Qiu knew she couldn't fight against so many people, so she ran away crying.

It was as pathetic as could be.

After seeing off the uninvited guest, Su Xia turned to comfort Ji Sui, "Don't be afraid, little one, Mommy's here."

"Meow meow meow meow" Mom is awesome.

Shen Muqing looked at Su Xia with eyes full of admiration. She thought the female lead was weak and helpless, but she didn't expect her to be so fierce. She liked it.

Ji Sui's gaze was still fixed on the hand that Ruan Qiu was holding, and he stood there, lost in his own emotions.

A great sadness enveloped him. He was no longer clean; he was filthy. Would the kitten still like him?

"Baby?"

Seeing Ji Sui staring blankly at his wrist, Su Xia didn't know what was wrong. However, her son's mysophobia was quite severe, so perhaps it was a flare-up?

A warm, damp sensation came over him, and Ji Sui's unfocused eyes regained focus. He saw his kitten licking its wound with its tongue.

The pink, barbed kitten's tongue darted in and out, and when it had licked enough, Shen Muqing tilted her head back, meowing softly.

How about that? Aren't you amazing, sis?

With Shen Muqing's intervention, Ji Sui finally returned to normal, and the terrifying and sad aura disappeared completely. His little cat no longer disliked him.

The rain suddenly cleared up, and Su Xia saw this scene. She wondered why, in Ji Sui's eyes, she, as a mother, was not as important as a cat.

Ji Sui carried Shen Muqing back into the house. When Su Xia saw him leave, her gentle expression immediately fell.

He pulled out his phone and said, "Keep an eye on your mistress. If you dare to lay a hand on your son again, it won't just be a few slaps next time."

After clicking send, she stared at her favorite potted plant for a long time, unable to come back to her senses, wondering if her decision was right or wrong.

Ruan Qiu, with a red and swollen face, went to the top floor to find Ji Ming while crying. At first, Ji Ming didn't know what was wrong and just felt that she was crying her heart out.

"Baby, what happened? How did your beautiful face turn out like this?"

Ruan Qiu threw herself into his arms and recounted the story in a fragmented way, "It was my sister who hit me. She was probably unhappy because she knew about what happened between you and me."

"Really?" Ji Ming wasn't angry; in fact, he was quite pleased. He thought Su Xia wouldn't care no matter what he did.

It seems she still loves him, otherwise why wouldn't she get a divorce?

Ruan Qiu said, her voice trembling, "I don't blame my sister."

Just as Ji Ming was about to give her a good pampering, his phone vibrated in his pocket. He picked it up and saw that it was a text message from Su Xia.

His previously refined face darkened, and he shoved Ruan Qiu away without hesitation. "You saw Ji Sui?"

"Who told you to go in front of him?"

Ruan Qiu was so frightened that she dared not speak, and sobbed uncontrollably.

"Still crying? What's there to cry about? You can go through the formalities and leave today. I'll give you compensation."

Ji Ming sat in his seat, took off his glasses, and casually rubbed his temples.

"No, Mr. Ji, I don't want to leave. I was wrong. I will never do it again."

"go out."

Ji Ming showed no mercy. One second he was tenderly embracing the woman, the next he could fire her without hesitation.

"Yes." Ruan Qiu stopped pressing the issue, because she knew that if she continued, she would gain nothing.

Ruan Qiu got up, wiped away her tears, straightened her clothes, and went out. This time, she witnessed the ruthlessness of men even more. After following him for five years, this was the end result.

Inside the villa, Ji Sui took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub, taking Shen Muqing naked with him.

Although she had seen Ji Sui's entire body, she was still very shy. She floated on the water, her still wet hands covering her eyes.

Ji Sui looked at the kitten with a puzzled expression, not understanding the meaning behind her actions. "Kitten?"

Shen Muqing thought to herself: That's right, she's a cat now, so what if he wants to show her himself?

So she removed her paw pad and comfortably admired the picture of the handsome man bathing.

Ji Sui still carefully scrubbed Shen Muqing's back as she bathed, and Shen Muqing said that having a handsome guy scrub her back was an extremely comfortable thing.

"Meow" is so satisfying.

The rest of the day passed peacefully. Ji Sui carried her to the art studio, where she watched him paint for the entire afternoon.

That evening, Su Xia sat on the sofa waiting for Ji Ming, intending to talk to him about some things.

Ji Ming came home somewhat drunk, reeking of alcohol, and immediately lay down on the sofa.

"Xiaxia, is there something you want me to come back to tell you?"

"I hope what happened today is the last time. This is my bottom line. No one can touch my son."

Ji Ming knew he was in the wrong, and that today's events were indeed his responsibility. "There won't be a next time."

Perhaps it was the effect of the alcohol, but under the warm light, he felt that Su Xia was exceptionally beautiful and alluring today.

"Xiaxia~"

The suggestive shouts made Su Xia feel nauseous, and she wanted to go upstairs to her room.

Ji Ming stood up and hugged her from behind, his breath, reeking of alcohol, close to her ear. "Xiaxia, it's been so long since we've done this."

"Get away from me, I don't want to. Just seeing you makes me feel disgusted."

The woman beneath him resisted fiercely, which only fueled Ji Ming's animalistic instincts. "Xiaxia, do you hate me that much?"

"Yes, let me go."

The difference in strength between men and women meant that Su Xia couldn't break free from him. "Let me go first, and we can talk this out."

Ji Ming couldn't wait and reached out to tear off her nightgown. "No, I don't want this to be rape."

His hand paused. "We are husband and wife."

After saying that, he continued to stroke her body. Su Xia struggled until she was exhausted, her eyes staring blankly elsewhere, tears dripping down her face onto Ji Ming's hand.

Completely losing interest, Ji Ming grumbled, "What's there to cry about? If you're not willing, there are plenty of women who are."

"Bang"

The door opened and then slammed shut again.

Su Xia squatted on the ground, crying silently. In her hazy vision, she saw Ji Ming kneeling at her feet at the wedding, making a heartfelt vow, and her face was full of happiness.

So is there any point in continuing this marriage? Why am I still unwilling to let go? Is it because I still have expectations in my heart?

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