Mia is Not a Trouble-Maker!
Chapter 565 - 565: Throwing the Cat Out as a Weapon!

Chapter 565: Throwing the Cat Out as a Weapon!

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Amelia was very happy. “Eighth Uncle! It’s a cat!”

Andrew knelt down and asked, “Mia likes cats a lot?”

Amelia nodded. “Yes, yes!’

Andrew: “Then Uncle will buy one for you to raise?”

Amelia shook her head. “No need. Cats like to catch birds. I’m afraid Seven will be frightened by cats.”

Andrew sighed in his heart. Mia’s thoughts were really soft and delicate. They were for the gentle little darling.

At this moment, the kitten suddenly exploded and let out a fierce meow from its throat before running away. Amelia turned around and saw Sang standing behind them. When he saw her looking over, he smiled and said, “Aiyo, Little Miss is playing with stones here. How dirty is it? Uncle will bring you to the river to play.”

Sang smiled like a pervert. Amelia refused without thinking. “No!”

Sang felt a little uncomfortable and regretful. In the beginning, he did not know that Amelia and the others were so rich. If he had known, how could he have made such a joke? He had to kiss up to them. Perhaps he could even gain more connections. Now that he had offended them, he felt a little unbalanced and indignant when he thought of the millions in Amelia’s phone.

Elmer stared at the evil ghost on Sangs head and sneered. “Mia, your chance is here. Prepare to catch the evil ghost!”

Amelia was still holding the small stone in her hand. She stared at Sang. Catch, catch, catch! She had to catch it! The evil ghost’s hair stood on end as Elmer and Amelia stared at him. Why did it feel like it was being targeted by the King of Hell?

“Leave quickly!” The evil ghost urged Sang to leave by force. Sangs mind was instantly a little confused, but he did not move. He even said despicably, “Aiya, the rich missy looks down on us. That’s right. We’re just ordinary people. It’s normal to look down on us. My Fifth Uncle is just insensible. He should be letting you eat at a hotel at this time. What’s the food at home? It’s like pig food…” Unexpectedly, Sang still had such a despicable mouth even though the loose-tongued ghost wanted to escape!

Suddenly, Amelia threw the stone in her hand with all her might! It hit Sangs mouth hard with a bang, drawing blood and breaking one of his front teeth. Sang immediately screamed and hurriedly covered his mouth. It was so painful that tears fell.

Elmer: “Mia, go!’

Amelia was fierce and rushed forward with a howl.

The evil ghost:”!!!”

Seeing Amelia rushing over, Sang covered his mouth and subconsciously wanted to run. The ghost on his head cursed, “l told you to run just now, but you didn’t. What’s the use of running now?!” As soon as it finished speaking, a piece of mud was thrown over.

“Don’t run!” Amelia shouted fiercely, grabbing another piece of mud. She knew that if she threw a rock, she would kill someone with her strength, but there was not much mud in this wasteland. It was all weeds and rocks. Amelia could not replace anything to use for a moment, and her short legs could not outrun Sang…

At this moment, a shadow quickly passed by. Without thinking, Amelia raised the kitten that was scurrying over and threw it!

“Meow?!” The kitten never dreamed that it would be thrown out as a weapon just to join in the fun! The kitten turned 360 degrees in the air and stepped on Sangs head. Its sharp claws almost pulled off his scalp. Right on the heels of that, it jumped out and disappeared.

Sang: “Ouch! It hurts! It hurts!”

The loose-tongued ghost on Sangs head: “Ouch! It hurts! It hurts too much!”

Amelia’s mud throw just now did not hurt the loose-tongued ghost, but the kitten’s claws caught it. A piece of the loose-tongued ghost’s skin was torn off, and it hurt so much that it wanted to cry.

Amelia was holding half a brick in her hand and shouting, “Stop! Or I’ll throw the brick! ”

Sang did not dare to run anymore. He covered his head and turned around. He quickly said, “Ancestor, Miss, don’t, don’t throw it. I admit defeat, alright?”

Amelia ran over in a few steps and placed her hands on her hips fiercely. “Hmph, who asked you to speak ill of my Eighth Uncle! I’ll knock out your front teeth! ”

Sang was on the brink of tears. “Yes, yes, yes. My mouth is cheap!’

Amelia raised her chin and commanded, “You, grab your right ear with your left hand and your left ear with your right. Crouch down!”

Sang looked at the half brick in Amelia’s hand and squatted down in resignation.

Andrew’s mouth twitched. He looked at Amelia, who was reprimanding Sang with her hands on her hips. He was about to be dumbfounded.. Was… was this his cute and adorable niece?