Chapter 495: The New Master Is a Strange Person

ideways, and explained with difficulty, "This happened suddenly, we need to search your room, I hope you can cooperate..."Bang—Qiao Baoer reached out with her right hand, grabbed a porcelain ornament...The black cat had been lurking here for seven days and seven nights.

Tang Yu is super sleepy. He can fall asleep on the street, and sometimes he even falls down a hill while walking and is too lazy to get up. He can fall asleep anywhere comfortable, even in a grassy patch.

He doesn't seem to have a sense of crisis.

Once a black cat saw him go into the bathroom to take a bath. He was soaking in the tub and fell asleep. His whole body, even his hair, was submerged in water. His head slowly sank down along the smooth bathtub and almost drowned him.

But despite this, the black cat that repeatedly broke into his home attacked time and again without success, failing to avenge its grudge.

This is really a strange man.

Tang Yu's room had dust lurking in every corner. He wouldn't let anyone tidy it up, and he would only use the simplest method to pack up anything he saw that was messy and throw it away.

The black cat was very dissatisfied with the surroundings of this house. It was used to being waited on, used to having countless servants, and used to someone bringing it food at regular intervals.

But Tang Yu wouldn't feed the cat.

He can't even feed himself!

Just when Tang Yu was thinking, he had no new clothes to change into tomorrow, the landline in his house rang.

It was his great-uncle Mo Gao who called him.

"Tang Yu, I bought fifteen sets of clothes at the counter. I asked the salesperson to deliver them to you. Remember to open the door for him," Mo Gao earnestly instructed.

"And your apartment has been dusty for ages, why don't you go out for a walk tomorrow and I'll come over to clean it up..." Mo Gao said to him in a negotiating tone.

Actually, Mo Gao really wanted to swear. If it were anyone else, he would have exploded in anger and refused to let outsiders in, not even allowing cleaning ladies entry. Every nook and cranny of his house was covered in layers of dust. The curtains were always drawn, keeping the interior perpetually dark. Tang Yu had such a good head on his shoulders and such a handsome face, but he was a complete disaster when it came to housework.

"The house is very clean." Tang Yu said slowly into the phone.

Over there Mo Gao almost choked on his anger, what the hell How could it be so clean!

It's ironic that he still doesn't know Tang Yu's so-called "cleanliness" means throwing everything out of his house. That way, it truly is spotless, with absolutely nothing left.

This man, Mo Gao, is well past his fifties. When he was young, he was quite the playboy, having relationships with countless women. Back then, he had a strict principle: he never married any of the women he'd been with. He was a staunch bachelor and believed that having children was something for future generations to worry about.

One day, he came into contact with Tang Jia, that silly boy, who was a bastard brought back from outside, and Qiao Baoer, that hot-tempered little girl. Suddenly, Mo Gao felt that children weren't so annoying, and it wasn't bad to have some attachments in life.

He still blossoms like a young man in love, pining after Gu Ruyue.

But he was too embarrassed to confess his feelings. He thought about it, but figured that a high-class lady like Gu Ruyue wouldn't look at him, a ruffian, like that. Perhaps because of heartbreak in love, now Mo Gao had set his sights on Tang Yul and Qiao Bao'er, the two young people. He liked to take care of their lives from time to time, passing the time for his bleak and boring old age.

Recently, Mo Gao has been acting more and more like a nagging housekeeper. He keeps his phone in hand, constantly checking up on Tang Yu with reminders: "Tang Yu, did you pack your bedsheets away again You seem to have a few new sets at home, the one we just replaced three days ago… You keep changing these things, it's not about money, but I heard that new stuff can contain high levels of formaldehyde..."

"Forget it, next time I'll have those clothes of yours cleaned and sent over."

"And those expired things in your fridge, don't drink them, especially the milk. Last time you drank that expired milk, your stomach hurt so badly your face turned pale. You keep doing this to yourself, and in a few years you'll be going to jail."

Mo Gao Yue said more and more excitedly, "I bought a lot of food for you at the supermarket, and I also had someone send it over. It's placed with the security guard downstairs in our apartment building. Remember to go get it..."

Tang Yu had a good habit: he never interrupted others' rambling easily, like a very good listener. Of course, whether he truly listened was another matter entirely.

"How are you feeling Are you uncomfortable anywhere" Mo Gao worried most about his physical condition, especially after seeing him covered in wounds and weak last time, almost out of breath. It really scared him.

"Has anything happened recently"

Tang Yu subconsciously turned his head to look at the bedside table. The black cat was also staring at him intently. Just as he was about to speak, it spoke very slowly, "There's someone in the room..."

"Has Qiao Baoer called you recently Has she contacted you at all" Mo Gaoqi snapped, cutting him off.

When Tang Yu heard him mention the name Qiao Bao'er, his blue eyes hesitated for a moment before he told him, "Bao'er scolded me..." His tone was calm, but there was a hint of emotion when he mentioned Qiao Bao'er.

"What"

"Why would that girl insult you"

Mo Gao was extremely protective of his own. Before Tang Yu could finish his sentence, Mo Gao was already furious. "After marrying into the Jun family to enjoy a life of luxury and becoming the mistress, have you become arrogant You've forgotten our past friendship so quickly, how heartless! What good is there in the Jun family Jun Zhi is so cunning, and those aunts of his are all troublemakers. There isn't a single decent person in their entire family!"

Mo Gao witnessed Qiao Bao'er and Tang Yu growing up together as childhood sweethearts. With her grandfather having arranged a marriage between them since they were young, she had always believed the two were destined to be together.

Suddenly, Jun Zhimu came out of nowhere, snatching Tang Yu's wife. He was despicable and shameless. Tang Yu really disliked the Jun family.

Compared to Mo Gao's fury, Tang Yu was not very angry about Qiao Baoer getting married. At first, he was shocked, and then his temper accepted it. Qiao Baoer didn't seem to dislike Jun Zhimu either, and she didn't say she wanted to leave.

Qiao Baoer didn't make any demands of him like she used to when they were children. She said, he would do it. Now she no longer asked him to do anything. Tang Yu once felt very lost for a while; he didn't know what he should do in the future.

So, he went to Italy to investigate the Strozzi family.

Shortly after returning home, he contracted a strange illness brought on by the full moon.

Thinking of this, Tang Yulan's blue eyes were filled with confusion. He walked towards the black cat by the cabinet.

The black cat was on high alert, it knew very well that this man who looked casually lazy was actually very dangerous, and could take its life at any moment.

It thought Tang Yu was going to catch it by the neck again and throw it out of the window inhumanely.

"Mine."

Tang Yu walked out of the living room and saw that the black cat, whose origins were unknown, was actually licking the milk in his cup.

His brows furrowed slightly, a hint of annoyance in his expression.

He dislikes anyone entering his space and even more so any living creature using his things.

The black cat seemed to know that this would anger him, and instantly became more arrogant. It flicked its tail and deliberately knocked Tang Yu's crystal cup off the table.

The crystal cup was heavier and more durable than ordinary glass. It hadn't shattered, just knocked against the floor, rolling to Tang Yu's feet.

Tang Yu lowered his head, he looked at the cup at his feet with an expressionless face, his complexion was rather grim.

For Tang Yu, it didn't matter whether the cup broke or not. What mattered was that a cat had used it.

On the phone, Mo Gao droned on earnestly for a long time, but found that Tang Yu didn't respond at all. He then shouted a few times, "Are you even listening"

"I don't have a cup." A while later, Tang Yu's unique low voice came faintly.

Mo Gao was quite astonished.

After a while, there was a sound of crashing and banging. It seemed like Tang Yu had overturned some furniture on his side, with sounds like “bang bang bang.” It sounded like he was going to tear the house down.

"Tang Yu, what's wrong with you" Mo Gao became nervous and immediately questioned him.

Tang Yu is still his old self, not one for socializing.

Mo Gao held his phone, hesitating whether to rush over now.

But Tang Yu's odd temper might just be him tidying up and throwing away things he thinks are dirty. Last time, he moved the entire sofa out, saying he didn't want it anymore.

"I told you, I don't like people coming into my house!"

Tang Yu's voice came through the phone, faint but still reaching Mo Gao's ears.

Although Tang Yu's voice sounded as if he hadn't slept all day, languid and lazy, Mo Gao, his uncle, could discern that Tang Yu seemed to be irritated by something.

What's going on Mo Gao felt even more anxious, who went into Tang Yu's room

Jo Bao'er

It's impossible, Qiao Baoer would go into his room and he wouldn't drive her away.

Could it be that the clothes and food he ordered were delivered, and the delivery people, blind to his presence, barged into his home

As Mo Gao was lost in various speculations, he heard Tang Yu's anger palpable. His voice, still languid, carried a hint of fury as he spoke slowly, "If you insist on entering my room, you can. Just be aware that I will turn you into a specimen to avoid the offense of trespassing..."

What

Made into a specimen

Mo Gao's face immediately changed, he hurriedly grabbed other keys and rushed into Tang Yu's apartment in a panic.

Oh no, this is going to be a disaster!

At this moment, in Tang Yu's apartment, he was trying to catch a cat. The little feline was constantly dodging him. Before, Tang Yu had held back several times, but this time the cat had used his cup as a scratching post, like it had stepped on Tang Yu's tail, infuriating him.

Tang Yu struck without mercy, ransacking the room, leaving it in complete disarray.

The black cat gripped the ceiling's crystal chandelier with its four paws, swaying precariously in mid-air.

And directly below, Tang Yu's serious nature took over. He actually found a bottle of formaldehyde, his blue eyes gazing earnestly at the crystal chandelier above as he prepared to catch it and make it into a cat specimen. public service...' ""...and there are some new projects coming up, like the South African Diamond Exhibition. I'm also planning to send you there. You'll gain a lot of experience being in that enviro...