Gu Qingyan died twice.
The first time she was pushed off a cliff by her unrelated brother and best friend, the sound of broken bones was her last memory.
The second time, as a revenge cat, it was stabbed by the dog man and woman with a knife and thrown from the third floor terrace.
When he was about to die, the law of Guiyue, which had been sleeping for three hundred years, suddenly awakened.
The soul of the last pure-blood princess of the cat tribe was forcibly bound to the last human being who showed her kindness through her blood: Fu Mingxiao.
From then on, she suffered from a strange disease:
If it is more than 100 meters away from him, it will immediately transform into a cat;
If he dies, she will be buried with him.
She knew that this was the cruelest contract of the ancient law: "The one who is bound lives, and you live; the one who is bound dies, and you die."
Fu Mingxiao thought this woman was trouble.
She always gets "suddenly dizzy" during his meetings, and "accidentally falls" before he goes on a business trip.
She even knocked on his door late at night holding a pillow: "Mr. Fu, I'm sleepwalking and I'm afraid I'll get lost."
The most outrageous thing was that time in the hospital, she was actually wrapped in a black garbage bag and carried out of the women's restroom. She was scratched and scratched in the ward, and finally cried like a stray cat that had been robbed of cat food.
"Fu Mingxiao, you bastard! Put me down!"
"Why are you crying? Isn't this what you want?" He sneered and tore open the garbage bag. "Who sent you here to seduce me by pretending to be a ghost?"
She shivered on the hospital bed, her ice-blue cat eyes filled with tears: "I didn't..."
"Then prove it to me." He held her chin, breathing dangerously, "Tell me, who are you?"
