But Ji Yun felt no ripple in his heart.
He reached out, picked up the poor overturned black cat, and found a few large newspapers to place it on, using the folded papers as a makeshift mat.
With a shovel in hand, he walked to the hillside behind the old building.
Ji Yun buried the black cat in the soil and then returned to the bathroom.
He washed away the bloodstains all over the floor with the showerhead and then simply took a hot bath in the bathroom.
After spraying some deodorant, he changed into clean clothes and lay down on his soft, comfortable bed.
Fortunately, there was nothing on the bed, otherwise Ji Yun would have had to seek refuge at Lou Yu's place.
Before sleeping, images from what he had just seen in the bathroom flashed through Ji Yun's mind...
Soon, the corners of Ji Yun's mouth curled up.
Ah, such familiar tactics!
I was just worrying about not being able to find you Lan City cockroaches, but you delivered yourselves to my doorstep!!
A simple analysis.
