Although this little creature had previously taken a bullet for the young master, the young master had adopted it in return and had been providing for it well.
But the commotion it caused tonight was evidently more serious than the young master being shot himself.
After this ruckus, the young master’s situation in the Jun Family would undoubtedly become even more difficult.
"Meow!" Wen Xiao’ai turned her head and called out emotionally to Qing Yi, who was driving ahead.
Forget it, ignorance is not a crime, I won’t hold it against you.
After all, intelligence and understanding aren’t something everyone possesses.
"That cup of wine, was problematic."
Jun Moyan stroked Wen Xiao’ai’s little head and said this, his eyes devoid of their usual indifference and coldness.
"Problematic?" Qing Yi blinked, as if he understood, "Is it the eldest Master Jun?"
"Perhaps even more than that."
Wen Xiao’ai called out three times, pausing deliberately after each call, space them out.
"Three of them?" Jun Moyan asked uncertainly.
Wen Xiao’ai nodded, "Meow."
"Did you overhear Jun Wuyang, Ji Hongyan, and another person planning to drug me, and were discovered, which is why that dog chased you?" Jun Moyan guessed roughly.
He hadn’t expected to guess correctly.
As for the other person, it must have been someone who drugged him, a close confidant of Jun Wuyang.
Someone had drugged him at the Jun Family, Ji Hongyan was involved, and after Xiaoguai exposed it, they didn’t even try to hide it.
Jun Moyan had probably already figured out what the drug was.
This Jun Wuyang, to plant a spy by his side, really resorted to any despicable means necessary.
"Meow!" Wen Xiao’ai nodded.
So, do you still think I deserved to be chased by a dog?
Being scolded by you, shouldn’t I feel wronged?
The Qing Yi driving ahead was completely stunned, "Is this really the intelligence and thinking a cat should have?" Updates are released by NoveI[F]ire.net
This must be the body of a cat but the intelligence of a human; no wonder it insisted on following the young master, fearing something might happen to him.
After realizing the truth, Jun Moyan also thought of the time he had scolded it to tears without clarifying things first, and felt even more... guilty.
But for someone as reserved and taciturn as Jun Moyan, words of apology were even harder to say than words of comfort.
Of course, Wen Xiao’ai didn’t expect someone of his temperament to say any words of apology.
After an internal struggle, Jun Moyan reached out and stroked its little head again saying a seemingly irrelevant phrase:
"It would be great if you could talk."
"Meow~" I, the Princess, can of course talk; it’s just not possible now.
Once I heal my inner core and return to my human form, let alone talking, I could annoy you to death.
Qing Yi in front also realized he had wrongly blamed Wen Xiao’ai, "Uh, Xiaoguai, sorry, I didn’t know it was ."
He hadn’t expected Jun Wuyang to be so reckless, daring to make a move within the Jun Family.
No matter what was put into that cup of wine, even if it wasn’t a deadly drug, if the young master drank it, he would certainly fall into Jun Wuyang’s scheme.
"Meow~" Wen Xiao’ai responded to Qing Yi, indicating she wasn’t that petty.
Then, turning to Jun Moyan, she patted her little stomach and complained, "Meow, meow~"
Jun Moyan then remembered that they had left in a hurry, and her baby bottle was still at the Jun Family’s house.
He had intended to take her back to Wu Garden to have Xiaocha cook her something, but the journey was still long.
"Qing Yi, find a restaurant."