Transmigrated as the Villain’s Cat

After solving Secretary Zhang's matter, Little Sugar Cake found that the blue progress bar that he had not moved for a long time took a big step forward.

Sure enough, Secretary Zhang is closely related to Fu Xiao's fate. In the original book, Secretary Zhang was stabbed at home because of Zhang's father. This time, Zhang's father was punished for several crimes. He was worried that when he met him, Zhang's father would never stab Secretary Zhang again. In this way, Fu Xiao's fate has naturally changed.

Little Sugar Cake lowered his head in thought.

Does this mean that what happened to Secretary Zhang and Fu Xiao's car accident was not an accident?

If it wasn't an accident, who did it?

As the greatest vested interest in the previous life.

Fu Wei doesn't seem to have that courage?

Fu's father and Fu Xiao are also not guilty of water from wells, and now because of his "true love", they don't seem to have time.

Could it be someone from the company?

But he can't go to the company!

He lay sadly in the princess tent.

How to do this.

Fu Xiao touched Little Sugar Cake's frustrating little head for no apparent reason, and said with a smile, "What's wrong with you?"

But the little sugar cake didn't stick to Fu Xiao's hand as coquettish as before. The little sugar cake, who was full of thoughts and burdened on his shoulders, looked at Fu Xiao with "you don't understand" eyes, sighed deeply, and continued. Lie back to the cathouse.

Fu Xiao:…

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, the soft and tender cry of a kitten suddenly came.

Little Candy Cake's pointed ears trembled, looking up at the direction where the sound came from.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, two months-old kittens slapped the window in front of the transparent window.

The white long-haired cat walked out of the pink princess tent in confusion, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and asked, the furry head curiously approached the two kittens and said, "Kitten, what's the matter with you?"

The little white cats couldn't hide things in their eyes. They squatted obediently in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and stared curiously at the bald piece of Sugar Cake, asking questions that directly hit their souls: "Brother Little Sugar Cake, you are going to become a bald cat. Did you? Uncle Fat Orange said, you lost your hair and became a bald cat because of gluttony, eating too much, and not exercising? Is that so?"

How could that fat orange have the nerve to spread rumors that he ate too much and turned into a bald cat?

Obviously he eats more than pigs!

Another little lihua stretched out its paws and patted the silly head of the little white cat mercilessly: "What are you talking about?"

The little white cat covered his head with his claws aggrieved, and looked at the little raccoon with tears in his eyes.

It said something wrong, why did the brother beat him.

Xiaolihua apologized to Little Sugar Cake seriously and said, "Brother is ignorant, you don't mind if you talk nonsense."

The little sugar cake was finally relieved.

Finally a sensible cat.

The little lihua, who looks like a mature big cat, turned her head to correct the little white cat and said firmly: "Obviously, little sugar cake brother is shedding hair because of picky eaters. Everyone says that, don't talk nonsense!"

Small sugar cake: ? ? ?

With tears streaming down his face, he thought it wasn't much better.

But everyone?

Thinking of a possible small sugar cake, she stood up tremblingly, and asked with a trembling voice: "Who are you referring to?" Not all cats in the cat group will be here tomorrow.

Isn't this what he meant?

The little white cat answered innocently: "All cats know it, Uncle Fat Orange told everyone, and other cats know it too. I heard that they nicknamed little sugar cake brother the bald **** cat. Wang. Hahaha, this name is so apt."

Bald **** Elvis?

The little sugar cake, who had been expecting to have a majestic nickname among the cats, let out a meow in grief and indignation.

Ah ah ah!

There is a mortal feud between him and Fat Orange.

This revenge will not be avenged!

He, he swears not to be human!

The little lihua slapped her brother's head with a paw again. The smarter one faintly noticed that something was wrong, and it quickly left a sentence: "Silly Baitian let me tell you, that woman went to his master, now They are at the entrance pavilion in the garden."

Then he ran away with his brother.

The little sugar cake boss looks so scary.

The little sugar cake, who was still immersed in the grief of that nickname, woke up with a jolt.

that woman?

Feng Jiaming?

Did she go to Fu Wei?

Thinking about what that means.

Originally, the little sugar cake sharpener was grinding his claws with grief and anger. He is in a bad mood now. The two happened to bump into each other.

But the most important thing now is to let Big Smelly Socks know about it.

He turned his head to look at Fu Xiao, who was unaware, sitting in the living room rarely leisurely reading the newspaper, his eyes sad.

The grass is about to be planted on the head, what newspapers are you reading!

So, Fu Xiao saw the little sugar cake, who usually hates going out for a walk, jumped up to his feet majestically, grabbed his legs and feet aggressively, and desperately held him outside.

What happened to this little grandpa?

Who else **** him off?

Fu Xiao reluctantly put down the newspaper and went out with the little sugar cake.

In front of the Fu family's several villas, there are separate gardens and independent security. There is also a large garden and matching tennis courts, golf courses, and swimming pools between the villas. The pavilion, as Silly Bai Tian said, is only in the large garden.

The daily maintenance of the big garden and the security of the gate were originally managed by Grandpa Fu. Now that he is out, he doesn't want to bother his eldest grandson with these trivial matters, so he handed all the chores to his son who was not good enough.

It is for this reason that Father Fu often appears in public gardens.

So Fu Xiao rarely appears here.

And today, the little sugar cake, who didn't know what the wind was blowing, pulled himself out, and Fu Xiao, who was helpless, could only follow.

Walking to the entrance of the big garden, this is also the entrance of the gate of Fu's house.

The little sugar cake gasped for breath, ready to go straight towards the pavilion with Fu Xiao's pants in his mouth.

At this moment, a voice suddenly called from behind: "Axiao—"

The little sugar cake turned his head suspiciously towards the entrance of the door and came out.

A thin, gray-haired woman who looked to be in her forties approached, supported by a sturdy old woman.

Who is this?

The gray-haired middle-aged lady looked beautiful and bright between her eyebrows and eyes, especially her pair of eyes. They were not as gentle as ordinary women, but with a dash of energy. At this time, they looked a little gloomy. The woman was well-maintained, but the gray hair, as if speechlessly telling others that time has not been kind to this person.

Between the woman's brows and eyes, Little Sugar Cake always felt inexplicably familiar.

A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he turned to look at Fu Xiao.

Yes!

The man's eyes were exactly the same as Fu Xiao's.

The little sugar cake looked ugly.

He knew the identity of this woman.

Little Sugar Cake was shocked by the woman's thick skin, how could she be so embarrassed to come?

He did not forget Fu Xiao's scars all over his body.

He looked at Fu Xiao worriedly.

He raised his tail, his ears were lowered, his whole body was fried, and he stood in front of Fu Xiao. The little cat tried to protect Fu Xiao, and he roared at the woman who approached him. Although Little Sugar Cake was not yet an adult, he was too big. He stood in front of Fu Xiao, and the two did not dare to move forward.

The woman looked at Fu Xiao with her lips together: "A Xiao."

She is Fu Xiao's mother—

Song Mingwei, the former eldest lady of the Song family and the former hostess of the Fu family.

Fu Xiao's eyes were cold as he looked at the security guard who was chasing him.

The security guard froze in a cold sweat, knowing that he had done something wrong. Originally, he thought this was Mr. Fu's biological mother and wanted to please Mr. Fu, so he let her in.

But that doesn't seem to be the case at all.

President Fu treats his mother as indifferent as a stranger.

Mother and son are like mortal enemies.

Song Mingwei glanced at the security guard: "It has nothing to do with him." She looked around, her eyes flashed with sadness, she also grew up here when she was young.

The old woman next to her said, "Even if my young lady has broken with the **** Fu Yunxi, my Song family is still a family friend of the Fu family. Why can't our young lady come to the Fu family now?"

Song Mingwei stopped the old woman and didn't let her continue. Song Mingwei looked at Fu Xiao and said, "I just wanted to see you."

Shameless!

Little Sugar Cake stepped forward and roared, wishing to throw them on their faces.

Thinking of what he had seen before, his heart ached a little, for the little Fu Xiao he had never seen before.

Fu Xiao picked up the small sugar cake.

Little Sugar Cake was still struggling to jump off Fu Xiao.

Fu Xiao touched the small sugar cake soothingly and looked at Song Mingwei. His warm eyes immediately turned to indifferent: "I want to see me, why haven't I seen enough before?"

"You liked these animals when you were young." Song Mingwei was not angry. Seeing Fu Xiao holding a small sugar cake, she recalled something in her eyes. In those sharp eyes that Fu Xiao had never seen any tenderness, a hint of tenderness flashed, That was something Fu Xiao had never seen or received, and it belonged to his mother's tenderness.

Rao is the person who Fu Xiao has long known what the person in front of him looks like.

In the end, it is the deepest feeling in the heart.

Deep doubts from the depths of countless dreams when I was young.

Don't you deserve to be liked? Therefore, even the flesh and blood of close relatives hates themselves so much.

Even though he was so strong that he didn't need this answer, he still had an obsession in his heart to know the answer.

only-

The little sugar cake moved from Fu Xiao's imprisoned embrace, and licked Fu Xiao's profile worriedly.

Fu Xiao felt a slightly warm feeling from his chin, and when he looked down, he saw Xiao Tang Cake's pure blue eyes full of worry.

Fu Xiao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were full of relief. He was brooding about his childhood, and he couldn't calm down about those feelings.

Seeing that Fu Xiao didn't answer, she said to herself, "The doctor said that my condition is well controlled and I can be discharged from the hospital." She looked at Fu Xiao, just like a mother looking at her son, her voice carried a deep tone. Deep guilt: "Axiao, I'm sorry, in those years, I was like in a dream, I couldn't control myself at all. I can't forgive myself for the rest of my life."

"Don't forgive me." Fu Xiao interrupted coldly, "How do you have anything to do with me?"

Song Mingwei was taken aback.

The woman next to her, Liu Ma, couldn't help but scold: "The Fu family really doesn't have a good thing. The lady worked so hard to conceive and gave birth to you in October. The Song family raised you to the age of 10, and now I only stay in the Fu family for more than ten years. In 2010, the Song family forgot all the kindness that the Song family gave you. What a fool."

She was Song Mingwei's nanny. She grew up with Song Mingwei. She was waiting for Song Mingwei to get married. She retired and returned to her hometown. She didn't expect to return after more than ten years. The originally elegant and smart lady went crazy and went to a mental hospital. She has been taking care of Song Mingwei in the mental hospital with the feeling of repaying her kindness. I don't know anything about the past ten years, I just heard it from others. I only know that the young lady is more strict with Fu Xiao, and after Fu Xiao was picked up by the Fu family, she has not come back to see the young lady for nearly 20 years.

After the young lady recovered from her illness, the first thing she did was to look at Fu Xiao eagerly.

Compared with the hatchback, she is even more worthless as a young lady.

Song Mingwei interrupted Liu Ma's words and said, "Axiao is not wrong, I am sorry for him."

Fu Xiao was only bored by the scene of bitterness in front of him. He picked up the small sugar cake, looked down at Song Mingwei, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "You hate me, and I hate you, so why be so pretentious? Letting you live like this is my biggest concession. ."

The remnants of the Song family, the existence of Madam Song, and the so-called ridiculous benevolence that he almost didn't want to mention.

More importantly, he didn't want to get his hands dirty for such a person.

Song Mingwei shook her heart, bit her lip, and smiled sadly, she just wanted to say something—

Mother Liu interrupted: "Miss, let's go. This kind of wolf-hearted person is not worth it." She glanced at Fu Xiao, her heart was burning with anger, and she said: "He is a murderer. Killing his grandfather is a bad person from a young age."

bang-

Suddenly there was a sound from the corner.

Several people looked in the direction of the voice.

Fu Wei and Feng Jiaming appeared.

They just held their hands tightly together.

Fu Xiao looked towards the two of them.

The two also looked at Fu Xiao suspiciously—

The man just said that Fu Xiao was a murderer.

The two made a sound when they were surprised. Seeing Fu Xiao looking over, Fu Wei said hello, "Brother."

Feng Jiaming was in a turmoil. She knew that Fu Xiao was cold-hearted, but she never thought that Fu Xiao would kill people.

The little sugar cake was so angry that he almost jumped out of Fu Xiao's arms. What nonsense is this person talking about?

When Liu Ma saw everyone looking at her, she snorted coldly: "I'm not wrong, that year the master died of a heart attack in the study, and Fu Xiao was in the study. When the master died, the medicine was scattered on his feet. While Fu Xiao was in the study all afternoon, he watched the master get sick. He could have picked up the medicine to save the master or went outside to find someone, but he did nothing. It wasn't him who killed him. Who?"

Candy can't believe it.

Even if he had long known that Fu Xiao's dark past was inseparable from his tyrant grandfather. The collapse of the Song family started with the death of the old man Song.

But even so, Little Sugar Cake firmly believed that Fu Xiao would not do such a thing.

Fu Xiao has his perseverance and bottom line.

Although I don't know what will happen next...

Little Sugar Cake is extremely confident that now Fu Xiao is still abiding by these.

But Fu Xiao didn't have any explanation, but the little sugar cake struggled on top of him and wanted to jump down and scratch them to death.

On the contrary, Song Mingwei said to Liu's mother, "Don't talk about it. At that time, A Xiao was still young, how could he understand this."

Fu Xiao rubbed his forehead and said to a group of security guards who rushed over, "Let them go."

The security guards took them away.

Song Mingwei didn't force her to stay, she turned and left with the help of Liu's mother, and when her back turned to everyone, the deep hatred that was well hidden in her eyes flashed past.

Only Fu Xiao, Fu Wei and Feng Jiaming were left in the garden.

Fu Xiao turned to look at Fu Wei and Feng Jiaming, who landed on their tightly held hands.

Feng Jiaming hid behind Fu Xiao, looking at Fu Xiao with a suspicious look, probably because what Liu Ma said just now shocked Feng Jiaming too much, she even took a step back in fear subconsciously.

The puffed sugar cake finally recovered, and looked at Feng Jiaming!

By the way, this adulterer and **** is still unresolved!

He was even more angry when he saw Feng Jiaming's subconscious step back!

what does this mean?

Fu Wei and Feng Jiaming are both of the next generation, and they are younger than Fu Xiao. Many things in those days have been covered up, so they don't know.

However, Fu Wei was the Fu family after all, and he vaguely knew that Fu Xiao's situation was far more serious than Song Mingwei's understatement.

Only now, he awkwardly holds Feng Jiaming's hand.

He and Feng Jiaming have a lot of trouble talking about it. Whenever they want to confirm the relationship and pierce the window paper, there will always be misunderstandings of one kind or another, so they have never had the opportunity to clarify with the elder brother.

Now it is precisely for the big brother to meet.

He turned to look at Feng Jiaming, made up his mind to take responsibility, and said to his elder brother: "My elder brother is all my fault, it has nothing to do with Jiaming, you can beat me and scold me, and I am willing to accept any kind of punishment. "

But no matter what, he wants to be with Jiaming.

Feng Jiaming was very moved to see Fu Wei, and she also made up her mind. She turned to look at Fu Xiao, as if she was looking at a stranger. Only now did she realize that he had never known Fu Xiao.

She never wanted to break the agreement with Fu Xiao before because she felt sorry for Fu Xiao. After so many years, Fu Xiao did what he promised.

But now, Feng Jiaming really has no way to lie to himself and Fu Xiao.

As long as he thought about being with Fu Xiao, Feng Jiaming felt that every second was torture.

She will find other opportunities to repay what Fu Xiao has done for her in the future. It's just feelings. Sorry, she can't respond.

She made up her mind and said to Fu Xiao, "That promise—"

As soon as she made a sound, Little Sugar Cake widened her eyes vigilantly?

Why Feng Jiaming wants to break the contract?

no!

If you want to break the contract, Fu Xiao must come!

Big smelly socks can't be the one to be dumped, not even in name!

Little Sugar Cake anxiously patted Fu Xiao with a meat pad.

At this moment, the two people's brainwaves seemed to match up. Fu Xiao pressed the pad of the sugar cake and said casually, "That agreement should be voided."

Fu Xiao said it first, and Little Sugar Cake heaved a sigh of relief.

Fu Xiao looked at Feng Jiaming's unfamiliar face and said, "Your mother once helped me. Before she died, I promised her that I would take good care of you. Now that you have found the right person for you." He His eyes fell on Feng Jiaming and Fu Wei holding hands, and continued: "Then the agreement will be voided."

He also did what he promised.

mother?

Feng Jiaming was at a loss.

Is it because of mom? She couldn't believe that Fu Xiaozhen was only because of her mother for so many years? After years of shackled her, the agreement was voided, and she was not as happy and relieved as she imagined.

Didn't Fu Xiao always like her?

Could it be that all these years have been his own misunderstanding?

Feng Jiaming was stunned for a moment, not knowing why his face was burning with pain.

"Remember to put the cup away, and don't leave it where it shouldn't." Fu Xiao looked at Feng Jiaming and said the last sentence: "This is the last thing I did for your mother. From now on, I will It's over for her kindness."

If you want people not to know, unless you do it yourself. He promised to help Feng Jiaming, but the premise was that she did the right thing. These days Feng Jiaming was doing more and more out of bounds. He wanted to talk to Feng Jiaming about the contract.

It's a little awkward now, but it's just right.

Fu Wei was puzzled, what cup?

Feng Jiaming was startled and wanted to—

Fu Xiao knew that he had hidden the cup.

She didn't want to do that, but she wanted that opportunity too much, and she couldn't make another mistake in front of Director Angus.

When Fu Xiao passed by Fu Wei, he shook his head and said softly, "Are you sure this is what you want?"

Fu Weiwei was stunned.

Fu Xiao said: "I don't care, it doesn't mean other people don't care. Have you ever thought about how bad it would be to spread it out?"

After all, over the years, it is considered semi-accepted that Feng Jiaming will marry Fu Xiao.

But now it has become Fu Wei.

Just the old man's level is enough for them to have a pot.

Moreover, the personalities of Feng Jiaming and Fu Wei are not suitable for Fu Xiao.

Feng Jiaming will naturally no longer have any privileges in Xingchen. Will Feng Jiaming, who has been used to it for so many years, really adapt?

It's just that none of this has anything to do with him.

After he finished speaking, Fu Xiao was leaving with a small sugar cake in his arms.

The little sugar cake was shocked and let it go so lightly?

Do not!

He is not reconciled!

He must at least leave a paw print on Fu Wei's face!

He You Zi struggled in Fu Xiao's arms.

Fu Xiao felt the struggle of the dumplings in his arms, he just patted the **** of the little sugar cake with a headache.

I don't know where the bad habit of Xiaotangcake's tiring people came from.

Really need to change it up.

The author has something to say: Feng Jiaming is no longer Fu Xiao's nominal fiancee, although there is still some time before her end.

But the collapse is certainly not a sudden collapse.