The Lovely Heiress Is Actually A God Beast

Chapter 333: Chapter 333: The Pregnant Bad Woman Chapter 333: Chapter 333: The Pregnant Bad Woman Little Taotie ran all the way to the abandoned villa, just as she was about to go in, she saw a car heading this way.

She found a corner to hide in, not daring to peek out.

The car lights illuminated the surroundings, and Little Taotie didn’t dare to move, fearing she would be discovered.

The car drove straight to the underground garage of the villa.

Once the light from the car headlights disappeared, Little Taotie peeked out cautiously to look.

She wanted to go home, yet she wasn’t quite willing to give up.

The thought that if she simply walked away, didn’t intervene, more innocent kittens would be brought here to vent someone’s anger on, ultimately dying miserably, made her heart ache terribly.

Little Taotie clenched her small fists to encourage herself and quietly entered the villa.

In the garage, the man stopped the car and looked at the pregnant woman beside him, “The kid has disappeared.”

With an intermittent touch to her belly, the pregnant woman let out a sneer, “Hiding, are they? Since we’re already here, let’s play with the cat for a while before we leave.”

The man got out of the car and took a large sack from the trunk.

Something was struggling inside the sack, moving incessantly.

The man opened the sack, and from inside came a “Meow!”

With a cold expression and without a trace of emotion, the man reached in and lifted the kitten by the scruff of its neck.

It was a Little Puppet cat with big innocent sparkling eyes.

The woman had stayed in the car the whole time and hadn’t come out, as the man carried the cat over to the window and tapped on it.

As the woman rolled down the window, the man stuffed the cat inside.

A screech from the kitten filled the car!

Little Taotie had just sneaked into the parking garage when she heard the kitten’s piercing cry.

Little Taotie saw a man leaning against the car smoking; she could vaguely see a long-haired woman inside the vehicle.

In her mind, Little Taotie gauged the difference of strength between herself and the opponent, and was surprised to find that she had no reason to be afraid.

This man, not even as tall as her brother, would be knocked out with a single punch if she exerted herself.

Little Taotie walked over boldly and stood in front of the man.

The man, taken aback, asked, “Are you Little Star?”

Little Taotie hadn’t expected even this villain to know her.

“Even if you’re my fan, I won’t forgive you!” Little Taotie clenched her small fist and took a swing at him.

The man kept retreating. He had seen the “Number 3” video where it was said that Little Mermaid Tao Tao punched through the hull of a boat, and it was no special effect or a fake boat; the little girl was indeed a superhuman!

At that time he didn’t believe it, but now, having accidentally been hit by a punch from the little girl, he was thoroughly convinced!

If he weren’t wearing a bulletproof vest, that punch would have sent him packing!

The man kept retreating to dodge the attacks, asking bewilderedly, “Little Taotie, have you misunderstood something? We didn’t know each other before, is it really okay to start fighting upon first meeting? Can you stop hitting me, so we can have a proper talk? Are you mistaking me for someone else?”

As Little Taotie heard the kitten’s cries grow weaker, her eyes reddened, and she threw a fierce punch, “I’m hitting the right person! You big bully!”

Even with the bulletproof vest, the man spat out blood, feeling his internal organs were being knocked out of place.

He was in so much pain that he couldn’t muster any strength and, struggling to stand, leaned against the car and tapped the window, trying to call for help from the woman.

The woman released the barely alive Puppet kitten from her grip and got out of the car.

Her belly protruded as if she had a watermelon tucked inside it.

Little Taotie’s initial intention was to beat up the bad person who bullied the little cat, but upon seeing her belly, her footsteps halted and her clenched fist lowered.

The woman squinted with a dangerous glint in her eyes, sensing something, she asked in a solemn voice, “Was it you who saved that drag?”