Chapter 974 He Said, I Hate Cats

Hiss, it hurts so much!

Even though this kitten is so skinny and gaunt, it bites people really fiercely!

When Tiya saw the blood stains on her arms, she gasped several times!

She was like a live version of a dog biting Lu Dongbin. She didn’t recognize good people, but the biter turned into a cat!

Tiya looked at the cat jumping up and down on her body with tears in her eyes. She always felt that she must have offended it in her previous life!

How abominable!

But the other party was an animal who didn't understand anything, and Tiya couldn't be angry.

Mingye looked at the blood stains on Tiya's hands and frowned without any trace.

"Are you OK?"

As if the black and gray cat understood Ming Ye's words, it raised its head majestically and jumped off Tiya's arm.

Does she just not please that cat?

Tiya was extremely depressed, with a bitter look on her face, and shook her head towards Ming Ye.

"It's just a few scratches. It's nothing serious. It doesn't seem to like me. Please pick the cat up."

Ming Ye frowned, and finally stretched out his free hand and hugged the smug little black cat on the ground.

He held an umbrella in one hand and held the cat in the other. However, he did not look embarrassed at all, but looked extremely relaxed.

Tiya stared at Ming Ye blankly, subconsciously speechless.

This man is so good-looking.

Tia has such a good look, she has seen all kinds of handsome men before, not to mention Tia's half-brother Fiennes, who is definitely a first-class handsome man.

but……

Tiya still felt that Ming Ye looked a bit like the Emperor's son.

She had thought before that the two men had similar shapes and silhouettes!

Looking at it now, there are some similarities in the facial features, but Ming Ye's pair of emerald-colored monster eyes are so eye-catching that they cover up other parts.

Does she just like this handsome guy?

Tiya was puzzled.

…

Just when Tiya was wandering in the sky, Mingye spoke up.

"Let's go back."

Hearing that deep, watery voice, Tiya suddenly came back to her senses, nodded confusedly, and followed Ming Ye's footsteps.

The two quickly walked to the house.

Ming Ye gently put the kitten down, and the furry little guy ran wildly towards the house as if it didn't recognize life at all.

Its gray-black fur was still soaked with water, and when it ran down like this, it splashed water almost everywhere it walked.

But no one cared, just letting it roll around and have fun.

Tia looked at the stray cat that obviously regarded this place as her home, and couldn't help but curl her lips.

She looked at Ming Ye, who was changing her shoes, with deep curiosity in her expression.

"I asked, do you have a special attraction to cats? Why do you feel that the cat is not afraid of you at all, but instead treats me like this?"

As Tiya said, she couldn't help but glance at the bloody stains on her left arm, feeling extremely sad and angry!

What is differential treatment? This is it!

Obviously that man's face was much worse than hers, as cold as a dull gourd, but she was smiling. That cat was so ignorant!

You can't tell the difference between people's affinity!

Just when Tiya was jealous of Ming Ye for pleasing the little animals, she saw the man open the drawer and suddenly found a set of small boxes that looked like they contained wound medicine.

Is he going to give himself medicine?

Tiya was stunned, and suddenly some indescribable feelings burst out of her heart.

Just when Tiya was blushing, she suddenly heard Ming Ye's cold words.

"I hate cats."

Ming Ye will never forget that he was locked in that dark laboratory, naked and without any clothes, and was treated like a slave in a transparent cage made of special alloy.

At that time, Ming Ye had a boyish face and an immature body, probably the size of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

His eyes were not as strange as they are now, but pure black.

The staff members in white uniforms looked at him with curiosity, including men and women, old and young, as if he was an unparalleled treasure and art, but they did not regard him as a human being.

"0478 is so handsome!"

"I don't know where the high priest found the genes, but 0478's facial features are really amazing!"

"And his physique is too special. After so many experiments done on his body, 0478 seems to be able to heal."

"Ahem, you don't know how much manpower and material resources the priest has spent on this little guy, and he almost lost half of his body blood because of him!"

"Oh my god, then, isn't it a miracle that this little guy can still survive?"

…

At that time, Ming Ye, who was locked in a cage, often heard the name of the high priest, but only heard his name but never saw him.

Then one day, the woman who was the high priest came over, and the staff lowered their heads obsequiously to show respect to the elegant woman.

Ming Ye was naked and opened her eyes in confusion, looking at the woman with a tear stain on the corner of her right eye, her face was charming.

Even on such an occasion, the high priest still held a beautiful Persian cat in his arms. The cat was extremely spiritual and had deep green eyes, like fine emeralds.

Is that woman the one who created him?

Although he doesn't know much, he has a strong learning ability. When Ming Ye saw those people, he suddenly felt disgusted.

Moreover, he knows best what pain feels like.

All this was caused by that woman with a cold face.

He hated it but couldn't say it.

The high priest, who was surrounded by people, kept supporting the Persian cat in his arms, and walked step by step to Ming Ye in such a noble and lazy manner.

The staff bowed their heads and introduced them respectfully.

"Master Priest, this is No. 0478. He is growing up very smoothly."

The high priest looked at Ming Ye's childish face and suddenly dropped a word.

"I don't like two identical finished products. Just change the color of his pupils to emerald, which is similar to the cat in my arms."

After the high priest left, in order to change the color of Ming Ye's eyes, those people injected a large number of bloodthirsty insects into Ming Ye's body.

For nearly half a month, I spent every night in agony.

Later, his eyes turned pure green, almost demonic.

…

"I hate cats."

Ming Ye took the medicine box and sat down next to Tiya.

In the dark, rainy night, in the not-too-wide room, Ming Ye's voice seemed to have its own echo, making it sound low and clear.

When Tiya heard this, she suddenly shivered.

This man actually said he hates cats? !

impossible……

Tiya stared at Ming Ye dumbfounded, stumbling over her words.

"No...it's impossible, right? Then why did you bring that stray cat back just now?"

Well, when I think about it carefully, when Ming Ye mentioned the stray cat before, his actions were indeed not very gentle.