The Young master's fake bride and her lucky system Chapter 383 - 383 How to return a gift

383: How to return a gift.

383: How to return a gift.

“It’s always the underground parking.” Alix muttered.

The only place where they deed safe enough to attack her was the sa in both cases.

Perhaps it was because they couldn’t get to her inside her school or Blossom courts.

Now that she thought about it, she was rarely on her own or in unsafe spaces.

She turned around and faced the n that were running towards her.

They were making a whole lot of noise as if it was supposed to scar her.

The four attackers had their faces masked using ordinary black masks.

With only one bodyguard, one middle aged driver, one woman and one cat left behind, they were highly confident in accomplishing their mission.

Bi Cang clashed with one before they could make it to Alix.

Uncle Ju engaged another, leaving two to co at Alix.

Majesty owed loudly, a battle cry of sorts.

He leaped off the car and landed on the head of one of the attackers.

One was left, and he went straight for Alix.

She was waiting for him with a small look of boredom in her eyes.

This fight was below her skill set, she felt.

She raised her right leg and kicked him in the stomach, just once.

With a pained cry, he flew back and landed on the windshield of another car.

Alix was certain that he would not be getting up anyti soon so she turned to help the others.

Bi Cang had an arm around the neck of his opponent and he was squeezing hard.

Uncle Ju was fighting back with a long fluffy red car duster whose handle was wooden.

He was waving it around expertly as if it was a pair of nunchucks.

As for Majesty, he had shred apart almost every inch of the poor attackers shirt, mask and scratched different areas of his upper body.

He was running around screaming, “Get it off.” No matter how much he tried to pull the cat off his head, arm or leg as it changed where it attacked, he didn’t succeed.

The attack was ended very quickly and all four attackers were tied up by Bi Cang.

Even their lips were sealed to ensure that they didn’t call for help.

He searched their pockets and car for their phones so that they would identify the mastermind behind it.

“Young madam, it seems they were sent by Rui Ka Kui.

I see a ssage here in which they were instructed to break your arms and cause you pain.” He sneered at the phone, feeling very annoyed and frustrated.

This Rui Ka Kui bastard, all of the guards had been briefed about him.

They knew that he had threatened the young madam and young master which led to the young madam beating him up.

Uncle Ju anwhile continued to walk around them in circles and every other second, he would kick one of them to express his anger.

“How dare you try to break our young madam’s arms?

Just wait and see how we deal with you.” Licking his paws comfortably on the roof of the car, Majesty told Alix, “I want to keep going.” Alix looked around and noticed that other cars were passing by.

The people inside could probably see what was going on with them.

They hadn’t bothered to hide after all.

Security hadn’t co simply because the system elf hacked into the caras and prevented them from noticing the fight.

She shook her head at the cat and said, “You should know when to limit yourself.” She opened the car door and unzipped her bag.

From there, she brought out large cardboard boxes.

She had been saving so of the boxes in which the gifts sent by her fans were delivered.

“I knew these would co in handy soday.” she muttered.

“What are you thinking of doing?” The system asked her.

“I received a gift from soone, it will be a sha if i don’t send a gift back as well.” she replied.

As she placed the large boxes on the ground, uncle Ju was very confused.

He abandoned his self assigned post as watcher of the evil doers and ca to assist her.

“Madam, what is going on with these boxes?” “It’s for them.” She pointed to the four n.

Barely had those words escaped her throat when Majesty leaped from the roof of the car and attacked the n.

“You disobedient cat.” she yelled.

The silly cat had sharpened it’s claws and decided to beco a voluntary barber.

It was ripping off chunks of hair as it jumped from one head to the other.

The n were struggling loudly, and this was going to attract unwanted attention.

“Bi Cang, get Majesty.” she ordered her bodyguard.

Majesty turned his butt around, lifted one leg and farted in the face of one of the n.

It was the sa one he had initially attacked.

He was naked from the chest up, and his body was covered in red bruises, teeth marks and scratches.

After farting, Majesty leaped from his head, using it as a stepping stone and he jumped all the way onto the roof of Alix’s car.

The cat looked out, holding its head high with content and incredible satisfaction.

It owed again, more softly this ti but happier.

“Now i am done.” It declared.

Alix just stood there, staring at her cat in disbelief.

This was a situation that qualified to be called bananas because it was simply crazy.

She had never seen or slled Majesty’s fats.

In fact, she was just realizing that cats actually fart.

It was pretty funny that she had never thought about a cat farting before.

Besides her, uncle Ju closed his mouth that had fallen open thanks to Majesty’s actions.

A chuckle was torn from Alix’s throat and she didn’t hold it back.

“What the…Oh my God!…..” She could barely express herself as she laughed.

“Like cat like owner.” the system chuckled.

Still laughing, Alix opened the first box and looked at the shocked n that had attacked her.

This was probably not how they saw their night going.

“You guys will rember this night for the rest of your lives.” she told them.

She looked at Bi Cang and said, “Help put them in the boxes, squeeze two of them in one box.” With three people working in unison, four n were squeezed into two boxes quickly.

Bi Cang and uncle Ju accidentally broke a few fingers and arms in the process.

Then, Alix sealed the boxes completely while Bi Cang made small holes to ensure that the n didn’t suffocate.

True to her intentions of sending a present, she tied three bright red ribbon around each of the boxes.

She looked on proudly at her handiwork when she was finished.

“I have already requested for transportation young madam and it has arrived.

We can leave them here and they will be picked up and delivered to his location.” Bi Cang inford her.

She nodded and turned around, then walked to the car slowly.

In a way, this attack had satisfied her in so ways, filling in the gap created by the disappointing finale of the third world.

“We can go ho now, my parents must be antsy.” she said happily.