Chapter 493 - The first meeting between Qing Mu and XING SE
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
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She was a young lady who had been pampered and spoiled by her family. After marrying Nan Jing, she had experienced countless domestic violence. When she realized that her child was also a target of domestic violence, she finally learned to use her soft body to resist. However, she could not resist. She could only stand in front of her child and bear the beating from her father for him. She had thought about escaping with her child, but she could not leave her family behind. Her parents and brother were still there. She didnât dare to tell them about her situation, nor did she dare to escape. She didnât want to bring disaster to her family. Every time she blocked the beating for Mu Qing, she would hug Mu Qing and apologize again and again. She couldnât leave with Mu Qing. She couldnât give him a happy childhood. She had to let him spend every day in fear. His father was a devil. However, his mother was unable to help him escape from that demon. As Xing Jiu âan listened, he felt that it was a mistake to scare the man just now. She should have beaten the man half to death. Even then, it couldnât compensate for the loss of Qing Mu. âThat man always brings different women home without any restraint. In front of others, heâs still the gentle and elegant young master, the heir of the family.â âAt first, we didnât bother each other and it was good. But one day, he brought back a woman ...â Mu Qingâs hands clenched tightly as she spoke, as if she was thinking about a painful past. âThat woman provoked my mother, but my mother ignored her. She wanted to cook for me ...â âAt that time, I had just finished school. When I opened the door, I saw that woman pushing my mother down from upstairs. Her head hit the corner of the coffee table ... At that time, her lower body was covered in blood. Under the light of the living room, her face was so pale that it looked transparent.â He didnât tell Xing Jiu âan what happened after that. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was very tired. Xing Jiu âan drove the car quietly. Mu Qing could still remember the despair at that time. He ran over, and the womanâs scream was piercing, so he immediately told her to shut up. Then, the entire house fell silent. He hugged his mother and did not shed a single tear. He calmly called the emergency number. In the end, the doctor announced his motherâs death when he got home. His father in name was only locked up for a few days before he was released. After all, he wasnât at home when the woman made her move. At that time, his motherâs family finally knew what kind of life they were living. They wanted to bring her back, but her grandfather didnât agree. Mu Qing was the only child of the Nan family in this generation. He was the eldest son and would be the heir in the future. There was no way for Nan Jing to continue to train them, so they could only train Mu Qing. Mu Qing didnât go back with her grandparents and uncle. Old master Nan took her back. Old master Nan was extremely strict. Mu Qing had been by his side for two to three years, and she had almost never seen him smile. He was strict with her, but he also taught her a lot. Mu Qing was born with talent, and in order to avenge his mother, he was particularly cruel to himself. When he was eight years old, he had accidentally overheard old master Nan and Nan Jing plotting something. He could tell that it was illegal and that they had already begun doing it. He used half a year to gather all the evidence and handed it to the police. Old master Nan was sentenced to death, but Nan Jing was only sentenced to 20 years in prison. He felt that 20 years wasnât enough and that he should pay for his motherâs death. However, Nan Jing was only an accomplice at best. He didnât commit as many crimes as old master Nan, so he couldnât be sentenced to death. If something happened to them, there wouldnât be many people left in the Nan family. There were people who wanted to compete with Mu Qing, but they didn ât. At that time, although Mu Qing was young, she wasnât someone who could be easily fooled. Mu Qing divided half of the Nan familyâs business to various charity organizations to pray for his mother. The rest was planned to be given to his grandparents and uncle. They didnât want it, so they sold some of the Nan familyâs businesses and deposited it in a bank card for Mu Qing. The rest was all under his name. They wanted Mu Qing to come to their home to take care of him. He was only an eight â year â old child at that time, and he couldnât live on his own. Mu Qing thanked them politely, but he didnât have any feelings for his maternal grandparents and uncle. He had only seen them a few times, so he was a little resentful. His mother often didnât go home, and they didnât come to visit. When his mother went home, she didnât look too good when she mentioned her daily life, but they didnât ask much. His mother wasnât a good actress. When she was questioned by her family, she would make small movements when she lied. However, they never seemed to care. Mu Qing didnât believe it. They didnât know if his mother had a hard time for the past ten years. Maybe she knew but couldnât do anything, but she still couldnât treat them as family. He politely rejected them, but he didnât know where he was going. When he was walking on the bridge, he thought that he might as well just jump off and end it once and for all. He could also see his mother earlier. Later on, his master saw him on the road and brought him back to be his 13th disciple. At that time, he also felt that his life hadnât changed at all. He couldnât fit in with his senior brothers and sisters, and he didnât want to. Later on, when he had junior brothers and sisters, it was the same. Many of them had a carefree smile that he had never seen before. It was obvious that they had been pampered and raised in a happy family. Until their master came back with a dirty little girl and said that he had picked up a little girl. From now on, she would be their Little Junior Sister. The little girl must have just cried. Her face was dirty, and her eyes were red. It seemed that she had cried until they were swollen. When she saw everyone, she hugged her masterâs arm tightly, but she showed them a soft and silly smile. At that time, he suddenly felt that he had been saved. He had told his mother that he really wanted a soft little sister. He would grow up quickly and protect his mother and sister. Now, his mother was no longer around, but his master had brought back a little sister. Although it was dirty and her smile was a little silly, he liked it very much. Later on, after her Senior Sister had cleaned the little girl, she realized that the dirty little girl was like a little angel who had fallen into the human world. She was so beautiful and exquisite that she didnât look like a real person. Mu Qing wanted to hug her, and so did the others. Who wouldnât want to hug such a cute little girl? However, the little girl ran straight to him and threw herself into his arms. Her voice was childish, with the unique innocence of a child.âPretty brother, hold me.â âI like ... I like pretty brother.â