Chapter 494: It Turns Out No One Likes You

gritted her teeth and whispered to stand up for her friend, "Actually, Qiao Bao'er eating something wrong and being hospitalized wasn't her fault, don't, don't scold her..."Zhu Xiaowei certainly woul...By the time Tang Yu woke up the next day, the sun was already high in the sky, it was noon.

The window curtains were not drawn, the harsh sunlight searing his eyes, making him feel uncomfortable. He squeezed his eyes shut for a moment, struggling before finally opening them in a daze. Then Tang Yu gazed at the ceiling, lost in thought, feeling completely disoriented.

His first thought was, "Am I still alive"

Then Tang Yu learned from Qiao Bao'er, childishly reaching out to pinch his own waist. He didn't feel any pain, but looking down, he could see that the part of his abdomen where his finger had pinched was slightly red.

"Hmm," he frowned.

At this point, Tang Yu had already noticed that the injury on his left arm had completely healed.

That mysterious black cat, with venomous claws, scratched him yesterday. He started feeling terrible in the middle of the night, then what happened

Tang Yu's mind was a little fuzzy. How had he healed He couldn't remember. Vaguely, all he recalled were the many dreams he'd had last night, all memories of Qiao Bao'er bullying him during his childhood.

Now the scar on his hand is barely noticeable, only a faint trace if you look closely. There's a shallow mark where the skin has healed perfectly, as if he had never been injured at all.

Yesterday's wound was deep, though it didn't reach the bone, the surrounding flesh began to rot and turn purple. The edges of the bloody flesh oozed pus. How could it possibly heal overnight

At that moment, a black cat emerged from under the bed.

It made no sound, nor did it boast excitedly. Instead, it remained very composed, lifting its cat's head and gazing at him.

Obviously, in this room last night, besides Tang Yu who was deeply poisoned, only this black cat seemed suspicious.

It saved him.

Yes, it was indeed his doing. Otherwise, that man would have been stiff as a board.

But when Tang Yu lowered his eyes to meet the gaze of this cat, he didn't think so. The trouble had originated from it.

“Get out!” Tang Yu’s blue eyes were filled with anger.

This man looked at it like that the moment he woke up.

The black cat pounced towards Tang Yu on the bed, letting out a menacing meow. Its eerie cat eyes also reflected its displeasure, spreading its front paws and lowering its body into a threatening attack stance.

"I won't give you another chance..." Tang Yu's voice was low and languid.

He reacted with lightning speed, leaping to his feet and rushing over. With pinpoint accuracy, he grabbed the cat's neck in his right hand. The cat, about to pounce, found itself trapped in his grasp, its attack thwarted.

"Meow~" All cats in the world hate most when someone grabs them by the scruff of their neck. They struggle and wiggle frantically, and even though their claws are sharp and poisonous, they're helpless now.

But Tang Yu wouldn't have the slightest mercy for it. He held the cat in his right hand, casually opened the window with his right hand, and then, with great force, he threw it out into the air! High-flying cat toss!

Meow—

Suddenly, the cat let out a piercing shriek, its previous aloof elegance and dignity vanished. Thrown into the air, it trembled with fear, its fur standing on end.

As the cat cautiously landed on the balcony of the resident below, it reared its head and let out an angry hiss directed at Tang Yu upstairs. The sound clearly conveyed its extreme displeasure.

While the person above, Tang Yu, remained calm and collected, not taking it to heart at all. He even watched the black cat's reaction after landing just now.

Now Tang Yu's heart was even more puzzled, "Who on earth raised this cat"

Cats don't matter, but who their owner is matters a lot.

The sound of a cat's meow attracted the curiosity of a little child from the downstairs household. A first-grader, excitedly ran to his balcony and peered out the window with his small fingers, then turned his head back and shouted, "Mom, we have a cat at our house! I really want to keep it."

And the tenant's mother ran out, and at first glance, it was a menacing, all-black cat.

It's too creepy, too scary.

"Don't, don't open the balcony door, Xiao Lei. Black cats are bad omens, we absolutely can't let it come in."

Women are somewhat superstitious about black cats, especially this one with its piercing, golden cat eyes. They dare not disrespect it, offend it, or provoke it.

"My goodness, why do we have a black cat in our house Where did it come from"

She could never have imagined that this black cat had been thrown down from the upstairs by Tang Yu.

The cat seemed to understand human speech. It turned its head, a pair of golden eyes gleaming, and stared at these foolish people who were bowing towards it.

Upstairs Tang Yu, rarely with the mind to watch the commotion, leaned his body against the windowsill, watching the scene downstairs, and suddenly threw out a sentence, "It turns out no one likes you."

Tang Yu spoke very calmly, the black cat downstairs immediately raised its head, its fur stood on end, and its tail stiffened. "Meow—" It seemed that this sentence had touched its dignity. This grudge was remembered.

Are cats kind of petty and especially vindictive creatures

Tang Yu has a deep understanding of this issue.

Since the day he threw the cat out the window, it held a grudge against him. The black cat was tenacious, always patiently hiding in the corner, waiting for an opportunity to attack him. Of course, Tang Yu would never give this black cat another chance to succeed.

Every day he was bothered by a cat who wanted his life, Tang Yu felt very annoyed.

But the fact was he couldn't drive away a single cat, no matter what method he used.

"Why are you always bothering me" That day, he grabbed the cat by its neck again, ready to throw it out, and couldn't help but ask in a low, hoarse voice.

Just then, the family across from him walked out and saw Tang Yu talking to a cat. The other person looked at him in surprise, then glanced at the black cat in his hand.

The neighbors greeted him kindly with a smile, "Mr. Tang, you've recently gotten a cat"

"It's not my cat." He said that again.

Tang Yu's eyes held a touch of helplessness. With a casual flick of his wrist, he tossed the cat aside and shut the door behind him.

Back and forth, he had battled the black cat with an unknown origin dozens of times. It seemed even Tang Yu felt a bit weary now.

Tang Yu had no experience living with other creatures.

In his memory, besides Qiao Bao'er being rather domineering as a child and snatching his bed, there was no other creature that had intruded into his life so repeatedly, causing him such unrest.

The next morning, the black cat came back!

Tang Yu was simply exasperated.

Just like when he first went to kindergarten as a child, sitting quietly in his small seat, many classmates were watching him, muttering to themselves, and no one dared to approach him.

But Qiao Bao'er at that time had two braids, wearing a very eye-catching red little skirt, holding her small schoolbag, and sat down on the seat next to him with a thud, then turned her head and told him, "Hey, I'll be your deskmate from now on."

Parents all say he liked to play with Qiao Bao'er since he was little, but actually at first, he tried to avoid this lively and energetic classmate. She had a lot of ideas every day, and when they played hide-and-seek, even if she found him, he pretended not to see her, otherwise Qiao Bao'er would beat him up.words. "Unless you tell me what's going on, I don't want to be labeled crazy by them."In fact, Qiao Baoer now felt that she was almost insane for negotiating with an ancient coin."Don't you want to kn...