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Zhou Zhiwei pondered secretly in his heart, after all, compared with Xiao Mohan, Xie Mingjun was emotionally stable.

People who have never been married don’t know how happy it is to have an emotionally stable partner.

She pretended to be concerned and asked, "Do you have any other wounds on your body?" and tried to undress him to check.

"Stop it." Xiao Mohan grabbed her hand, "I'm really fine."

“How can you be okay? You’re so injured, wuwuwu…” Before she could finish her words, Zhou Zhiwei suddenly burst into tears. In her opinion, the best weapon a woman can use against a man is tears.

Sure enough, Xiao Mohan softened his heart and let her fiddle with it for a while, then sent her away saying he was too tired.

After Zhou Zhiwei left, a man in black suddenly appeared in the room. He was the secret guard given to him by his mother, a master of first-class martial arts.

The man in black knelt on one knee in front of Xiao Mohan and said respectfully, "Master."

"Bring me a pen and paper." Xiao Mohan struggled to sit up and leaned against the head of the bed. His face was as pale as paper, his brows were furrowed, and the pain with every breath drove him crazy.

But there was no other way. Now he was the only one who could draw the appearance of the thief. Xiao Mohan endured the pain and used just a few strokes on the paper to sketch out the appearance of a young man in brocade clothes.

After a moment, his eyes were cold and he ordered: "Go check the identity of this person."

"Also, find a way to bring Xie Mingjun here."

None of the personal guards he sent out today came back. If there was no one else available around him, he would have chopped those useless people to pieces on the day he was attacked by the wolves.

"Yes." The man in black respectfully raised his hands to the portrait, stepped back, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

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After meeting the rebellious son Xiao Mohan, Caiyun felt much more relieved. She yawned lazily and lay down peacefully like a cat.

"Meow~" He is now getting more and more adapted to this new identity. But being a cat is not bad. He doesn't have to worry about anything. All he needs to do is act coquettishly and cutely.

Lu Chu threw the cat note in his hand away and said, "You can find the way, right? I want to go back." After saying that, he turned into a point of light and disappeared.

"Meow!"

[Caiyun] stretched out a cat's paw to try to keep her, but when it failed, she rolled several times in the air and landed safely, then walked towards the direction of the prefectural school with graceful steps.

It’s not easy to be the consciousness of heaven these days. From now on, “He” is just an ordinary cat, Xiao Cai sighed.

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Xie Mingjun was distracted and returned to the puppet, "My lord, you are back."

Lu Chu responded casually, and a white shadow jumped out from behind him. He raised his hand and grabbed a furry tail.

"What is this?" Xie Mingjun couldn't believe it. He actually felt greatness from a cat.

The long-haired cat in front of me is very beautiful, with big lake green eyes and a snow-white body, except for a touch of colorful color on the tips of its ears.

"Its name is Xiao Cai, you can also call it Tian Dao." Lu Chu lifted up the skin of Fate's neck with his left hand and stroked its tail with his other hand. "Isn't it pretty?"

Xiao Cai turned over nonchalantly, making a gurgling sound in her throat.

Xie Mingjun: “…”

He believed what the adults said, but he found it hard to accept that the almighty God could turn into a cute little cat in front of him.

Three months passed quickly. During this period, Xiao Mohan tried to trip him up many times, but was easily blocked by the Heavenly Cat. In its tens of millions of years of existence, it had never seen such a suicidal creature. It would not turn back until it had struck the creature to death.

In the first two months, Zhou Zhiwei always tried different ways to meet Xie Mingjun by chance. In the third month, she rarely had her period because her belly began to show. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was pregnant, so she couldn't pin the child on Xie Mingjun.

Now she can only choose Xiao Mohan, but Xiao Mohan has been extremely unlucky recently. His left leg is completely disabled and he has to rely on crutches and wheelchairs to travel. He has also changed from a domineering prince to a sickly person.

Sometimes she even doubted whether the other party could hold on until she gave birth to the baby in her belly. Without Xiao Mohan, how could she realize her grand ambitions?

After the results of the provincial examination were announced, Xie Mingjun unsurprisingly won the third place, successfully allowing the Xie family to achieve a class leap.

After hearing the news, Xie Dayou and Lin Hehua burst into tears in front of their ancestral tablets. After they came to their senses, they set up buffets for several days in a row.

Everyone in Xiejia Village was beaming with joy. In that era, clan relationships were very close, which was to say that if one person succeeded, all the family members would benefit.