My billionaire husband spoils me too much novel Chapter 494

By the time Derek woke up the next day, the sun was already shining brightly outside. It was noon now.

As the curtains of the window were not closed, the harsh and dazzling sunlight threw inside, which made him feel uncomfortable. He closed his eyes struggling for a moment before he opened them blankly. Then he looked at the ceiling in a daze being a little confused.

What he thought at first was he was still alive?

Then he imitated Christina and reached out childishly to pinch his waist. He didn't feel any pain, but he looked down and could see that his abdomen was a little bruised from his fingers.

"Mmm." he frowned.

By this time, he had already noticed that the wound on his left arm had healed.

The unknown black cat had poison on its paws. After being scratched by it yesterday, he felt very uncomfortable in the middle of the night, and then what happened?

Derek was a little confused. How did he get better? He had no recollection. Vaguely, he only remembered that he dreamed a lot last night, all of which were memories of his childhood being bullied by Christina.

Now it was hard to find the wound on his hand, it was only when he looked carefully that he could notice a slight scar. The scar was healed perfectly as if he had never been hurt before.

Although it did not hurt bones, the surrounding flesh began to rot out. Pus flowed out of the purplish flesh and blood. How could it be cured overnight?

At this moment, a black cat came out from under the bed.

It did not make a sound, nor did it excitedly jump. Instead, it was very calm, raising its head to look at Derek.

It was obvious that in this room, except for Derek, who was already poisoned last night, only this black cat was more suspicious.

It saved him.

Yes, it was indeed its credit, or else he would have died.

But when Derek looked down at the cat, he didn't think so. The cat was the cause of the disaster.

"Get out." Derek's blue eyes were glinting with anger.

Derek treated it like this the moment he woke up.

The black cat meowed at him on the bed. Its very strange cat eyes also flashed with dissatisfaction. It stretched its front paws and lowered its body, pretending to be ready to attack at any time.

"I won't give you another chance," Derek shouted in a deep voice.

He reacted very quickly, turned over to get up, and ran over to hold the cat's neck with his right hand very accurately. The cat was about to pounce on him but was held in his palm.

"Meow". Cats all over the world hate people holding their necks. The cat struggled to shake its body. No matter how sharp and poisonous its claws were, it was useless now.

Derek would not show any mercy to it. He held the cat in his right hand and opened the window with his right hand. Then, he threw it out with great strength and threw the cat high in the air!

"Meow."

All of a sudden, the cat screamed. It was thrown out in the air having no way to show any arrogance and nobility. It was so scared making a harsh scream that its fur stood up.

When the cat luckily fell on the balcony of the next floor, it raised its head and roared angrily at Derek upstairs. It sounded obviously very angry.

Derek, who was upstairs, was still calm and did not take it seriously at all. He even enjoyed what happened to the black cat when it fell to the balcony just now.

Now Derek was even more confused, "Who raised the cat?"

It mattered more who its owner was.

The sound of the cat's meow attracted the attention of the child in the house downstairs. A boy who had been in primary school for a year ran excitedly to the balcony, he pointed at the window with his short fingers and then turned to shout, "Mom, there's a cat in our house. I really want to keep it."

His mother ran out. At first glance, she saw a fierce black cat.

It was too weird, too scary.

"No, don't open the balcony door. The black cat is an ominous animal. We can not let it run in."

His mother was scared by the black cat, especially when she saw the black cat's bright, golden pupils. She did not dare to offend or provoke it.

"Oh my god, why is there a black cat in our house? Where did it come from?"

She would never have thought that the black cat was thrown down by Derek from upstairs.

The cat seemed to understand what humans said. It turned its head and its golden cat eyes lit up. It looked at these ignorant people who should bow down in its direction.

Derek, who was upstairs, was in the mood to watch the show. He leaned against the window and looked down at the scene downstairs. Suddenly, he said, "So no one likes you."

He said calmly while the black cat downstairs immediately raised its head. Its fur stood up, and the cat's tail straightened. It seemed to show its dignity and let out a "meow" with hatred at Derek.

Was the cat a petty and vengeful creature?

Derek had a deep understanding of it.