When I woke up, I was sore and bruised, and there was hardly anything to see.

Fortunately, Shen Feimo was not in the bedroom.

Cheng Huan got dressed and pushed open the door of the room.

She saw him sitting in a small open-air garden with a snow-white cat bent in his arm, and the scene was eerie and peaceful.

A kitten is such a cute thing, and it doesn't match Shen Feimo's aura at all.

The sun fell on him gently, mottled and intertwined. He lowered his head, his soft black hair hung down very softly, covering his handsome eyebrows and eyes, and he could probably only see a high nose bridge, a fair and delicate outline.

Shen Feimo was wearing a slightly loose white T-shirt, and he teased the kitten, as if he was laughing.

Many times, Cheng Huan felt that this person was very divided.

The CEO of the Shen Group, a heavy dependent on tobacco and alcohol, treated her like a demon last night, but now she is feeding the cat.

The years are not quiet.

The kitten didn't eat what Shen Feimo gave, but only barked vigorously, lively and overactive, and accidentally scratched his arm.

So, he held it up and spat out a few words lightly, "What a disobedience." ”

Then he threw the cat down from the second floor.

Shen Feimo's expression was still indifferent, as if nothing had happened, as if what he had left behind was not a living little life.

Cheng Huan was agitated and covered her mouth, the scene in front of her was unbelievable, but she did hear the cat's terrible cry.

She was afraid that she would be like that cat, who discovered the demon's unspeakable secret, and then was thrown down by Shen Feimo.

Cheng Huan hurriedly went downstairs, the cat was still very young, only a few months old, and he didn't know if he could live.

Of course, she hopes that it will not die, even if it is struggling with its last breath, she will quietly rescue it back, and when the injury is healed, she will let it go, and never stay in the Shen family's villa.

However, the cat died.

On the gravel road lay a clump of fluffy hair, blood staining its white, lifeless temperature.

Cheng Huan felt sad, sad, sad.

Why do you want to do this to it.

Almost no one will go to the back garden of the villa, so Cheng Huan found a piece of land and buried this cat who was even more pitiful than her.

The kitten didn't even have a name, it was just picked up by Shen Feimo on a whim.

She was surprised at first, thinking that the man was a little more human to small animals, but she was wrong.

Cheng Huan clasped his hands together and prayed sincerely, "I hope you will be happy in your next life, worry-free about food and clothing, and also, bless you in your next life, don't be picked up by Shen Feimo again." ”

She didn't know that what she said, what she did, and the sad expression she showed all fell into the man's eyes.

Shen Feimo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with his trouser pockets in his pockets, straight and slender.

There is no expression.

Wu's mother sighed on the side, "Cheng Huan is really cute." ”

Far from literally.

Collect Mr. Shen's body?

He's killing a cat today, and he's probably going to kill a man tomorrow.

I don't know if it's stupid or stupid, so she only said that Cheng Huan is very cute.

The clear and deep voice opened coldly, "I'm going to Los Angeles in the next few days, take care of her, don't let her run around." ”

Alienated and indifferent, it is a command without any warmth.

"Yes, sir. ”

But no one dared not listen.