Another week passed, and he seemed to have evaporated from the world, disappearing without a trace, Zeng Ma did not dare to mention it again.
In her free time, she was the only boy who made a puppet but had no face. She didn't know what his face looked like.
Hang him and the puppet together, so that the only one is not alone? She smiled bitterly...
On Sunday, the only one who waited for a whole week knew that he would not come back again. The weather was getting hotter and the afterglow of the setting sun was roasting the earth like a fire. The only thing was depressed, and he simply went to the swimming pool until it got dark before coming out. Wearing a bath towel, he walked back to the main house along the cobbled path in the garden, but was suddenly attracted by something in the grass.
She picked it up and saw that it was the fragments of the puppet doll she had lost, torn apart as if it had been bitten by teeth.
The sky was getting dark, inexplicably, she felt a trace of fear.
Suddenly, there was a whistling sound from the bush next to him. The only thing he looked at was a flash of green light in the darkness.
"Ah—" The only one screamed in fright and ran away.
"Madam, what's the matter?" a man's voice came.
Hearing the voices, the only thing that calmed down a little and took a closer look was the housekeeper, who was Zeng Ma’s husband.
"I, I found this in the garden..." The only trembling cable handed the fragment in his hand to the housekeeper, "I lost it last time, and I can't find it."
After receiving his hand, the housekeeper's face changed slightly, and then he immediately soothed the only one, "Oh, it may be a cat and puppy bite! There are cats and dogs in the garden!"
"Really?" The only lingering fear remained, patted his chest and panted. I don't know what the green light in the garden is...
"Madam, look, that's not a cat, what is it?" The butler pointed behind her.
The only thing I turned around, really, a big black cat stared at her with green eyes. Although it was confirmed that it was a cat, the only thing was still uncomfortable.
I once read a horror novel in which the black cat is an ominous thing, and I still have lingering fears. I wonder why the Leng family would raise them
"Butler, when is there a cat in the house? Why don't I know?" The only one who wrapped the bath towel tightly felt chilly.
The butler smiled humbly, "It has always been, but the lady didn't notice it."
"Why do you have a black cat?" The only thing inexplicably felt that the butler's smile was indescribable.
"I care about black cats and white cats. As long as they can catch mice, they are good cats. Madam, are you right?" The butler seemed to take it for granted.
"Yes, yes!" The only one who didn't want to continue this unpleasant conversation, he responded hastily, stepped up and returned to the main house.
There is one more time later, there is a power outage, so it's late~!
(End of this chapter)