Chapter 684 A Human Life Is Not Worth as Much as a Cat!

Su Wan was basking in the sun on the terrace when she suddenly heard a faint meow.

Why is there a cat here?

Jiang Xuecheng doesn’t keep pets...

Su Wan turned around and saw a Persian cat leaning on the railing not far away.

The cat is pure white, with a pair of glass bead-like eyes that are a deep emerald color.

Su Wan pursed her thin lips, and a pair of human eyes suddenly appeared in her mind, also emerald green.

After all, Ming Ye's eyes are indeed very similar to this cat's, especially the twinkling color of the pupils, which is so enchanting that it captures the soul.

It's just that Ming Ye's eyes are not so bright, but gloomy, without any vitality.

Uh, but she hasn't seen that man in a long time.

Ming Ye initially claimed that he had a grudge against the mystery and was being hunted by the Divine Court. However, when Su Wan was at the Divine Court, it seemed that no one had ever heard of this man, let alone being hunted openly.

Su Wan was lost in thought. When she raised her eyes, she suddenly heard the pure white cat meow twice more, then suddenly jumped down from the railing and jumped in front of Su Wan.

However, when he was still half a meter away from Su Wan, the beautiful Persian cat stopped moving forward and just stared at Su Wan for a moment.

Su Wan was caught off guard and was naturally shocked.

She took a step back warily, and looked at each other with the delicate cat, neither giving in to the other.

For some reason, Su Wan always felt that this cat didn't like her.

It was obviously just a pet, but his eyes were extremely intelligent, as if he was showing off his power towards him.

At the Westwell family's banquet, the cat wanted to pounce on her when it saw her for the first time.

Now I want to pounce again!

Does she seem to have a weak aura? Easy to bully?

This thought came to Su Wan's mind, and she couldn't help but straighten her back to make herself look more majestic.

Just two seconds after making this action, the corner of Su Wan's mouth twitched - when did she become so childish and still worry about the "aura" issue with a cat.

Just as Su Wan was laughing at herself, she suddenly heard a shout from downstairs.

"Xue'er, come here!"

It is a very clear female voice, but also very powerful, with a kind of majesty that cannot be ignored...

It sounded like the voice of the high priest...

Su Wan was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to continue distinguishing, she saw the pure white Persian cat no longer paying attention to her, and jumped onto the railing again!

Could it be that Xueer is the name of the Persian cat?

The pure white body of the Persian cat appeared in Su Wan's mind, and she suddenly realized that this was the high priest's cat. No wonder it ran away as soon as it heard the sound.

Su Wan quickly followed the Persian cat and saw the cat running downstairs along the edge of the terrace, then some somersaults and leaps, and in less than ten seconds, it ran downstairs!

Su Wan couldn't help but marvel in her heart, this cat is really good at it!

It's just like the kind of hero in martial arts novels, who can fly over walls and fly over walls...

Next to the Persian cat stood a tall and slender figure, wearing a white embroidered double-breasted retro skirt.

Dressed like this, he is undoubtedly a high priest.

Su Wan always felt that the high priest had good taste in dressing, and she also liked retro dresses. However, when she was on Earth, she basically didn't dare to wear them when going out. She always felt a little embarrassed to be an outlier.

After the pure white Persian cat found its owner, it changed its arrogant appearance, hugged the high priest's leg in a dog-legged manner, and then jumped directly onto the high priest's arm.

When the high priest, who had always been noble and cool, saw the cat, he changed his previous self-confidence and began to caress the Persian cat's fur very affectionately...

That doting expression, as if the cat was her child...

Seeing this harmonious scene of a man and a cat, Su Wan's originally calm eyes instantly turned cold.

She has not forgotten how her child died...

In the heart of the high priest, I am afraid that the children of people like her are not even as precious as a Persian cat, right?

If you want to kill him, just kill him directly...

The corners of Su Wan's lips were bitter. She stretched out her hand and slowly brushed her flat belly, her expression as calm as water.

Although she didn't take off her clothes, she knew very well that the scar from the surgery two days ago seemed to have shrunk by more than half.

I'm afraid that scar will disappear in a short time, right?

For the first time, Su Wan didn't want her scar to disappear. She wanted to remember the pain, as if she remembered the existence of that child.

Even though the scars were gone, she couldn't deceive herself that the child had never been in this world.

She didn't know why, but she wanted to see Jiang Xuecheng.

At least ask why she killed her child in such a cruel way.

Disemboweled?

She once saw with her own eyes how her child was bloody and killed in the brightly lit operating room.

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When Su Wan came outside the study, she originally wanted to knock on the door, but she didn't expect that the door was not closed.

Is it because the high priest just came?

Su Wan thought to herself, and knocked on the door twice, but no one answered, so she quickly walked inside.

The first thing I saw was the white paper on the floor under the desk, which looked very messy.

Su Wan was stunned. She raised her head, and her eyes instantly saw Jiang Xuecheng's figure crouching at the desk.

He seemed to be focused on his own world and didn't notice Su Wan's arrival at all. He had been drawing something and throwing in one or two from time to time.

What the hell is Jiang Xuecheng doing?

Su Wan's delicate eyebrows frowned slightly. She bowed her head and picked up a piece of white paper.

Then the whole person seemed to be struck by lightning, standing there not knowing what to say!

Because on that piece of white paper, there was actually a ring drawn on it. The style and shape made it look like it was imitating Su Wan's women's wedding ring.

Su Wan's fingertips trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but lower her head and pick up another one.

In the second picture, you can see that something has been changed deliberately. The shape is similar to Su Wan's female ring, but the style has become more concise.

It feels like painting...

Yes, that’s right, it looks like I’m drawing a men’s ring!

Although it's not very close to the one Jiang Xuecheng wore before, it still feels like it!

Thinking of this, Su Wan's hand holding the white paper turned a little white.

Just when Su Wan was excited, she suddenly heard a cold scolding.

"What are you doing here? Didn't you know you had to knock before you came in?"

Su Wan's expression was stern, but she still couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart and ran over.

"Your Highness, I just knocked on the door, but you were too focused on painting and didn't hear me. By the way, what are you painting...?"

Before Su Wan could finish her words, she was suddenly attracted by a shiny object on Jiang Xuecheng's desk.

It was a ring with small diamonds and a delicate setting...

Isn't this the female ring that I lost? !

Su Wan's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she immediately wanted to reach out for the ring.

However, before she could touch it, the ring was snatched away by a slender hand...