When the man said that, it became clear.
âSo this is why...
âThe emperor is trying to give her a chance.
âBut she did not cherish it as she was bullying others and being arrogant.â
Mu Yiâs heart was filled with guilt.
âIâm sorry, Little Nine...
âI have no way to help you, and now I can only use these people to save your sister.
âAfter all, what you have lost is only your reputation, but what your sister will lose is her life.
âIn the future, you will mature, grow up, and will certainly understand my pain, so Iâm sorry...â
He closed his eyes sorrowfully and continued to smash his head hard on the ground, allowing the blood to flow and stain the ground red.
Dongfang Yu scanned the crowd coldly, and a stern light flashed in her eyes.
She was about to speak when a lazy voice spoke from behind her...
âDongfang Yu...â
This voice made Dongfang Yu pause and hold back all the words she was about to say and turn her head to look at the Ninth Emperor.
Standing by the gate was the Ninth Emperor with a smile.
She was the absolute beauty of the city.
Those who had not seen her before could not help but be stunned as amazement filled their eyes.
It turned out that this Little Nine was so good-looking.
They had also heard that she bewitched even Qingyaâs future husband.
Now, it seemed that she was indeed like a vixen with the ability to seduce people.
âLittle Nine...â
The moment he saw Little Nine, Mu Yiâs eyes lit up for a moment. He stood up from the ground and stumbled toward the Ninth Emperor.
Naively, he had not yet reached her, and Little Nine had raised her leg.
She fiercely kicked Mu Yi away.
Mu Yi fell to the ground in a heap. He coughed, raised his head, and looked at her with a shocked gaze.
âYou...â
âWhy?
âWhy is Little Nine so cruel to me?â
Those people who gathered around were also frozen. No one could have imagined that Little Nine would act in such a way.
This man was her father.
How could she be so cruel to her father?
They thought she was unfilial, but now it seemed to be more than unfilial. How did god not kill this woman yet?
âWho are you? Father?â The Ninth Emperor lowered her head and looked at Mu Yi from a standing position. Her face was cold and expressionless.
Mu Yi braced himself and stood up with his sad and painful gaze. âWhat do you mean by that? Little Nine, you donât even want to acknowledge me as your father now?â
He closed his eyes sadly. His eyes carried a sense of pain.
The Ninth Emperor sneered. âYou are only Mu Qingyaâs father and not mine.â
Her voice was bland, but it made Dongfang Yu look at her with heartache.
After all...
The Ninth Emperor had already been so disappointed that she could bring herself to say this.
Mu Yi, however, still came to find trouble with her again and again.
The Mu family was not good.
No, anyone with the surname âMuâ was not good!
Dongfang Yu hummed, looked at Mu Yiâs gaze with a bit of disdain and mockery.
âNinth Emperor, I was just about to drive these people away before you came out. I was afraid that these people would hurt your ears, so youâd better go in first. Iâll take care of it.â
âThere is no need...â The Ninth Emperor sneered and smirked. âThe formation canât stop the noise, so I had to come out.â