After quickly wearing the second male lead who was rejected

The white cat lowered its head, but its big blue eyes were secretly staring at Zhong Xiyao.

Pruss gritted his teeth inwardly.

It was because Zhong Xiyao was being targeted by a human with ill intentions. That's why he transformed into a human and protected her safety in the dark. Seeing that Zhong Xiyao was fine, Pruss returned through the window before she did.

He came back in cat form.

If it transformed into a human and climbed up the water pipe, it would probably attract the attention of other humans.

At this moment, Zhong Xiyao only felt that someone was staring at her very strongly.

So Zhong Xiyao put down her phone and looked out the window.

She walked towards the window with long legs. She first observed the situation outside, and after finding nothing unusual, she closed the curtains.

"Dabai." Zhong Xiyao turned around and faced the white cat lying at the foot of the bed. She squatted down, her eyes seemed a little tired. "Do you think I'm too tired from work recently? I think I'm hallucinating again."

"Just like last time, a gust of wind blew over, and I thought I heard someone talking in my ear. The voice was so soft, I couldn't make it out clearly." Zhong Xiyao didn't want to tell her family or friends about this. Because it was just her speculation, there was no need to tell them. She was afraid of causing unnecessary worry.

The white cat's ears twitched, obviously listening to what Zhong Xiyao said.

So Prus quickly contacted Raphael and told him about this.

He is not an angel who heals others. Fighting is more suitable for him.

If it's a medical issue, just look for Raphael.

Zhong Xiyao sighed, stood up and stretched.

"Forget it, maybe I'm really tired. Anyway, I'll rest after work tomorrow." Zhong Xiyao comforted herself. As she spoke, she walked to the bed, lifted the thin quilt and lay down in it.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound was heard.

The white cat turned its head and immediately noticed the mosquito flying not far away.

Cats have excellent dynamic vision, and Pruss is an angel himself, so he has excellent eyesight.

The mosquito was black and white, flapping its wings and flying towards Zhong Xiyao, smelling the human scent.

But Zhong Xiyao also heard the buzzing sound, and she immediately became alert.

There are mosquitoes!

In the following time, the man and the cat started a battle with mosquitoes.

The mosquito was very agile and always managed to dodge before Zhong Xiyao's slap came.

The white cat was not in a hurry to catch the mosquito because it was looking for a suitable angle.

When Zhong Xiyao was sitting on the bed tired, the mosquito seemed to fly over proudly and flew back and forth in front of her.

Zhong Xiyao gritted her teeth secretly, damn mosquitoes!

At this moment, a white figure flashed past Zhong Xiyao.

The white cat pawed down and the mosquito was swatted to the ground miserably.

"Wow! Dabai, you are so awesome!!" Zhong Xiyao said in surprise, and bent down to check the dead mosquito on the carpet.

That's really the worst kind of death.

Zhong Xiyao touched the white cat's head while reaching out to take the tissue on the bedside table.

After picking up the mosquito's body with a tissue, Zhong Xiyao discovered that this black and white mosquito was larger than the brown mosquito.

Then it must have sucked a lot of blood.

Thinking of this, Zhong Xiyao crumpled the tissue into a ball to ensure that the mosquito would not come back to life, and then threw the tissue into the trash can.

After doing all this, Zhong Xiyao picked up the white cat and said happily, "Okay, it's time to go to bed. Dabai, we should go to bed."

Zhong Xiyao turned off the bedroom light with a snap.

The room suddenly fell into darkness.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhong Xiyao fell asleep.

The white cat at the foot of the bed stood up, its blue eyes gleaming with gold like two small lights in the darkness.

Gradually, a soft white light began to appear around the white cat.

Soon, a handsome man with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, wearing a white shirt and white pants, appeared in the room.

Pruss turned his head to glance at the sleeping Zhong Xiyao, then walked to the curtain and gently pulled open a corner of it.

After opening the window, Pruss quickly left through the window.

On the top floor railing of the opposite building.

A young man wearing a black baseball cap stood inside the railing. He slowly raised his head, revealing a pale and thin face.

The moonlight at this time was obscured by the clouds. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to notice the person squatting on the railing.

Li Xiao chuckled sinisterly, picked up the portable telescope beside him, and then stood up.

Before turning around and leaving, he looked back at the room with drawn curtains on the sixth floor opposite.

Li Xiao withdrew his gaze and was about to walk towards the door on the top floor.

"Have you seen enough?" A deep and extremely dangerous male voice suddenly sounded from behind him.

Li Xiaogang slowly retracted his forward foot. He stood there without moving and did not answer Pruss's question.

Pruss was standing on the railing behind Li Xiao. The wind blew his hair up, revealing his deep eyebrows. His eyes, like sapphires, glowed with an inorganic cold light and stared at Li Xiao's back.

Li Xiao clenched the telescope in his hand and suddenly turned around. He wanted to launch a surprise attack, but unfortunately, Pruss had already seen through his intentions.

When he saw Prus's face so close, his black pupils suddenly shrank into pinpoints.

The next second, a powerful fist hit him directly in the face.

Li Xiao had no time to dodge, he realized that he could not avoid the punch. He didn't even have time to close his eyes.

As the fist gradually left, Li Xiao's right face, which was black and purple, was exposed.

Li Xiao felt his brain buzzing, his eyes went dark, and he fell backwards to the ground and quickly lost consciousness.

Pruss snorted disdainfully. He lowered his fist and stared coldly at Li Xiao's face.

If he hadn't been concerned that Li Xiao was a human being, he would have sent him to hell long ago.

This punch tonight was just a warning.

Pruss walked slowly to Li Xiao's side, grabbed Li Xiao's collar with one hand, and pulled Li Xiao's upper body up.

"You'd better stop thinking about it, or I'll show you what hell is."

The deep male voice sounded like the whisper of a demon from hell.

This is totally un-Angelic.

However, Pruss didn't care whether his actions were like an angel. He only knew that if this potential problem was not resolved, Zhong Xiyao would be in danger every minute of every day.

If Zhong Xiyao hadn't taken him back and given him a safe place, it would have taken him a long time to contact Raphael.

After all, as a cat, there is not much you can do.

Pruss let go of his hand and let Li Xiao's head hit the concrete floor.

Then Pruss left the rooftop through the door.

Pruss walked down the stairs slowly, step by step.

He is looking for where Li Xiao lives.

Sometimes a simple threat may be scoffed at by the other party.

However, only things that threaten one's life will make the other party realize that he has provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked.

When Pruss reached the door of Room 404 on the fourth floor, he stopped.

The door was ajar, and through the crack came a snoring sound as loud as thunder.

The snoring didn't stop when Pruss pushed the door open.

Upon entering, the living room was filled with all sorts of junk, mostly found cardboard boxes and plastic bottles piled in the corner. The coffee table was already covered in cigarette ash, each butt crumpled and creased. Lying on a worn, black sofa lay an elderly man.

The old man was sleeping soundly, and the snoring came from his mouth, along with the smell of rotting food.

Pruss noticed that the old man was holding an empty bottle of wine.

Looking back, there was a white medicine bottle at the old man's feet.

The words "sleeping pills" were written on the medicine bottle.

Pruss didn't care much about why an old man took sleeping pills. He looked away and walked inside.

On the left is a dirty and messy kitchen, and on the right is a smelly toilet.

It's really unbearable to look at.

Finally he reached the innermost bedroom.

Pruss looked at the door, which was covered in dirt and scratches. He put his toes against the door and gently opened it inwards.

When Pruss saw that one wall of the room was covered with photos of one person, his eyes turned cold instantly.