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Chapter 174 Successfully Prevented Him from Suicide Today
In the middle of the night, Nanjia was suddenly frightened by the bluffing voice in his head.

"Nanjia, wake up, Mo Yan is about to commit suicide. Go and save him."

Nan Jia jumped up in a hurry, her expression was serious: "Position".

"on the balcony of his room"

It was a little difficult for Nanjia's short legs to go upstairs, so she climbed up with great effort.

Maybe Mo Yan felt that no one would come to his room late at night, so he left a small gap in the door.

Nanjia got in through the gap and went straight to the balcony.

Moyan's room has a huge floor-to-ceiling window, the floor-to-ceiling window is a sliding type, the two windows are completely opened, and Moyan is standing in the middle.

The night breeze blew by, and Mo Yan's black hair fluttered with the wind.

He looked like he was ready to jump.

Nan Jia rushed to Mo Yan's side in a hurry, she grabbed Mo Yan's trouser leg with her mouth, and then pulled it back hard.

Mo Yan looked down at the little thing that was working hard, she pushed back hard, and there was a whirring sound in her throat, but it didn't work at all, Mo Yan didn't move.

Mo Yan suddenly lifted his legs, and Nanjia's entire cat was lifted up.

Nanjia's four paws tightly hugged Mo Yan's trouser legs.

Mo Yan sticks his legs out of the window, and Nan Jia hangs on the second floor.

When the cool night wind blew, her hair blew up all over her body, and her four paws hugged his trouser legs even more forcefully.

You can't let go of this, as soon as you let go, it will turn into meat paste.

Mo Yan looked at the frightened Nanjia, he sneered, and then retracted his legs.

When Mo Yan's legs fell to the ground, Nan Jia hurriedly let go, fearing that it would happen again.

"Just now you pulled me because you thought I would jump off?"

There was no emotion on Mo Yan's face at all, on the contrary he was somewhat disgusted: "If you jump to the second floor, your hands and feet will be broken, you can't die."

Because Mo Yan skipped over, he knew it very well.

Mo Yan looked down at Nanjia, and said in a low voice, "But you are different, you may be thrown to death."

Nan Jia was taken aback for a moment, and she hurriedly took a few steps back to stay away from this pervert!
Mo Yan threatened: "Next time you come into my room, I will throw you down."

Nan Jia didn't want to experience the high-altitude flying cat anymore, she hurried out, but halfway there, she went back to meow at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan really didn't understand Nan Jia's intentions this time: "What are you doing?"

Nanjia walked to the window, and she scratched the frame of the window with her claws.

"Let me close the window?" Mo Yan was a little surprised, Nan Jia knew how to close the window?

"Meow"

Mo Yan didn't move, and neither did Nan Jia.

Anyway, Survival said that she can save and start again after she dies, she is not afraid.

In the end, Mo Yan compromised: "I'll close it, you hurry up and leave."

Nan Jia then went back to the first floor and went to bed.

Mo Yan lay on the bed and still couldn't fall asleep, as insomnia as before.

That little dirty cat must have been sound asleep, right?
With such a small brain capacity, she must fall asleep without any worries.

Mo Yan thought that just now Nanjia interrupted him to blow the cold wind, which affected him.

She was sound asleep, but she was tossing and turning?
No, don't let her sleep!

Mo Yan got up abruptly, he was going to harass the little dirty cat, he couldn't sleep, and he wouldn't let her sleep.

Mo Yan went downstairs and turned on the light in the living room.

The living room was suddenly brightly lit, but the glaring light did not disturb Nanjia. She just changed her sleeping position. She buried her head in her body and surrounded herself with her limbs. From a distance, she looked like a round.

Mo Yan squatted next to Nanjia's cat litter, he reached out and shook the cat litter vigorously.

Nanjia thought there was an earthquake, so she sat up suddenly.

In the end, I saw Mo Yan squatting aside with malicious intentions,
"Meow meow meow" Nanjia was dissatisfied, he didn't sleep at night to harass himself?

"I can't sleep, and neither can you."

Nan Jia tilted her head and looked at Mo Yan helplessly.

"Wushengsheng, are you sure that your master is suffering from a self-destructive disease? Isn't it cheap?"

Survival: Master is really boring!

One person and one cat stared at each other with wide eyes, and Mo Yan didn't say a word just to keep Nan Jia from sleeping.

As soon as he saw that Nan Jia was about to fall asleep, he shook her awake.

Butler Wang slept very lightly, he rushed out immediately when he heard the noise, and then saw this 'warm scene'.

Steward Wang raised the corner of his mouth and quietly closed the door.

The young master is still very caring, he just doesn't want to show it in front of outsiders.

There was no one around late at night, so he came to play with the little dirty cat.

If Nanjia heard the thoughts in the housekeeper's heart, she would definitely scold the street!Did Mo Yan come to play with him?He was purely here to torment himself.

When it was almost dawn, Mo Yan finally let Nan Jia go.

Nanjia hurriedly lay down on her little bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, as soon as Nan Jia opened her eyes, she saw Mo Yan taking six white pills.

My god, he won't take medicine to kill himself, will he?

Nanjia's calf was running fast, she rushed to Mo Yan's feet, picked up Mo Yan's pants all the way up, and then patted Mo Yan's hand with her paw.

The white pill fell from Mo Yan's hand.

Looking at the pills on the ground, Mo Yan raised his eyebrows and looked at Nan Jia with approval.

I didn't expect that she could do some 'good things'.

No, this look is not right.

Sure enough, Steward Wang's voice was heard immediately: "Ah, little dirty cat, why did you take away the young master's medicine?"

In order to make Mo hate taking the medicine, Steward Wang said that he was going to be bald. He finally persuaded the young master, but the little dirty cat slapped the medicine away.

Nanjia's tail drooped, and her watery eyes made Steward Wang reluctant to beat and scold her.

Butler Wang could only sigh, and began to persuade Mo Yan again: "Master, you should take it again. This medicine..."

"Don't take it." Mo Yan resolutely refused, and the pile of white pills was useless.

"Master"

Mo Yan didn't want to listen to Steward Wang's nagging, he reached out and grabbed Nan Jia's neck, then threw her to the ground and got up to leave.

Seeing the back of the young master leaving, Steward Wang sighed.The young master has never been good at taking medicine, day after day.

Nan Jia thought about it, she grabbed the medicine bottle and went to Mo Yan.

Mo Yan listened to the sound of Dangdangdang behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw Nanjia holding a barrel of medicine in his mouth.The medicine barrel was almost half her size.

Nan Jia stopped at Mo Yan's feet, she pushed the medicine bucket with her paws, then stared at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan sneered at Nan Jia, then quickly went upstairs and closed the door.

When he closed the door, Nanjia was still struggling to climb the stairs with a bucket of medicine in her mouth.

Waiting for Nan Jia to walk to Mo Yan's room, Mo Yan was already lying on the bed.

Nanjia scratched the door with her paws, and she meowed towards the door.

But Mo Yan didn't hear it at all.

Nan Jia didn't waste her effort anymore, she held the medicine bottle against the wall and waited for Mo Yan to open the door.

Mo Yan harassed her last night and she didn't sleep well, she fell asleep after a while.

Two hours later, the door was slowly pushed open.

(End of this chapter)