Chapter 1651 - , one year later
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
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Seeing Feng Sinan get hurt, Su Xiaoyingâs heart tightened. She looked at her trembling hands. No, she didnât do it on purpose. She couldnât bear to hurt him. âHubby...â Su Xiaoying wanted to go over and take a look at his injuries. However, Feng Sinan got up and got off the bed. He walked tall and straight to the wardrobe, picked out a black shirt, took off his silk pajamas, and elegantly and casually put the black shirt on, then, he put on a pair of black trousers and buckled his belt. He looked like a different person. He was no longer the man who was addicted to lust. Now, he was the youngest and most handsome king in the business empire. Every move he made gave off a deep, reserved, and murderous aura, which made people look at him with surprise. After putting on his clothes, no one was more well-dressed than him. Feng Sinan walked to the bedside and reached out his hand to pick up Su Xiaoyingâs palm-sized, gentle, and pretty face, his thin and cold lips curved into a teasing smile. He chuckled and said, âI was wrong.â What? Su Xiaoying did not understand what he meant. She could only look up at him from her current position. âMrs. Feng, I thought you were playing hard to get. Now it seems that youâre trying to build a chastity archway after being a B * TCH. At first, you went to great lengths to climb into my bed, but now youâre not willing to let me touch it.â Feng Sinan touched his right cheek with the tip of his tongue and laughed softly. âAlright, stop being Mrs. Feng. Youâll receive the divorce agreement tomorrow. Sign it obediently, okay?â With that, Feng Sinan left in large strides. He left. Su Xiaoying felt as if she had been pushed into an abyss. He really wanted to divorce her. He had said the word âdivorceâseveral times, but he was serious about the last sentence. .. One year later. Jun Xiqing flew from country A to Mexico. Today was Fu Qinglunâs daughterâs 10th birthday, which was also the 10th birthday of the Little Princess of Gutting Castle, Little Lemon. Little Lemon took her fatherâs surname, Fu Qinglun, and named her Fu Xiyao. Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu loved Little Xiyao very much. They held a grand birthday party for Little Xiyao. At the Party, Tang Moâer held Jun Xiqingâs hand and asked happily, âQing Qing, how have you been this year?â Jun Xiqing didnât seem to have changed much. His small face was delicate and bright, his eyes were sparkling. At the age of 25, she was a dazzling beauty. However, Jun Xiqingâs expression was much quieter and more charming, like a queen who was in charge of the world. Jun Xiqing curled his red lips. âSister Moâer, Iâm fine.â âQingqing, Ye Ming has been missing for a year and there hasnât been any news about him. He left his home and country to you. You must be having a hard time, right?â âSister Moâer, Iâm not having a hard time at all. Sometimes, no news is the best news. Do you believe me? I feel that Ye Ming is still alive.â Tang Moâerâs fair eyes slowly turned red and she nodded her head vigorously. âI believe you. I also feel that Ye Ming is still alive.â Jun Xiqing looked at the sparkling diamond ring on his right ring finger and exchanged a smile with Tang Moâer. At this moment, a commotion broke out in their ears. âLook, Little Princess Xiyao has gone downstairs.â The party was held in Guting Castle. Apart from inviting her close friends and family, she had also invited many of Little Xiyaoâs classmates. All the students looked up and saw that Little Princess Xiyao had really gone downstairs. Little Xiyao was ten years old this year and she looked like a real beauty. She was wearing a pink princess dress and her delicate face was the artisanâs most satisfying handicraft. She had white jade agar muscles and her eyes were sparkling, the moment she appeared, everyone gasped. Little Xiyao was born into an illustrious family. Her father was Fu Qinglun and her mother was Lin Shiyu. She had perfectly inherited the best genes from her parents and the name of Little Princess Xiyao had spread throughout the socialite circle. Many people from wealthy families would kill to meet this legendary Little Princess Xiyao. âXiyao, I wish you a happy birthday.â âXiyao, Happy Birthday.â The students all sent their birthday wishes. Little Xiyao smiled and thanked them one by one. âXiyao, why is Prince Rosen not here yet?â At the mention of Rosen, Little Xiyaoâs delicate face blushed slightly. âBrother Rosen might be stuck in traffic. Iâll go to the door to welcome him.â Little Xiyao ran out. Everyone in Mexico knew that this little Princess Xiyao would have the most perfect life. Little Princess Xiyao and the noble Prince Rosen grew up together. The two families had already made a marriage contract for them. .. Little Xiyao arrived at the gate of Guttinburg and waited for Rosenâs arrival. At this moment, a rude curse sounded in her ears, âLittle Brat, let go of me. This jade pendant is left by your short-lived mother. Itâs not worth anything. If you let me sell it to gamble, Iâll definitely win.â Little Xiyao looked up and saw two people in front of her. They were father and son, a gamblerâs father and a teenager. The teenager was wearing a plaid shirt and a pair of jeans that had been washed until they were white. Although the clothes were old, they were very clean and tidy. He was tall but thin. The young man lowered his head. His fringe covered his eyelids and his face could not be seen clearly. He was holding something tightly in his hand. He was silent and stubborn, unwilling to give it to the gambling addictâs father. The gambling addictâs fatherâs eyes were red, âLittle Brat, you have grown wings, havenât you? âI heard that you have already been sent on bail. Two first-class universities are fighting over you. Even foreign schools are asking you to study abroad. Many rich young ladies like you and are pursuing you. In the future, you can get a son-in-law to marry you. Your days will not be bad, but your father urgently needs this jade pendant to gamble and get back his money. Let Go of it!â The young man still didnât let go. The gambling addictâs father raised his hand and slapped the young manâs head. âLittle Brat, Iâll beat you to death today!â At this moment, a tender and delicate voice was heard. âStop!â The gambling addictâs father paused and quickly looked up. He saw little xiyao standing at the carved gate. âWho are you? Itâs none of your business between us, father and son.â Little Xiyaoâs clear eyes fell on the gambling addictâs father. The ten-year-old girl was not afraid of a middle-aged man at all. Her childish voice was loud and clear, âDonât use the word âfatherâ, because youâve insulted it.â âYou!â The gambling addictâs father was so angry that he was at a loss for words. âLittle girl, you look like the daughter of a rich family. Why? Do you also like my son? Unfortunately, this little B * Stard is my son. No matter how rich you are, you canât order me around!â The Cool Night Breeze Blew, and the Princess Dress on Little Xiyaoâs body drew a dazzling arc in the air. In the face of this scoundrel, Little Xiyao didnât get angry. Instead, she smiled and said, âLittle White!â She called out. Little White? The gambling addictâs father was stunned. who was little white. Woof, Woof, Woof. At this moment, a series of dog barks were heard. A huge monster flew out and stood beside Little Xiyao. It was a huge dog that was half the height of a human. The huge dog stared at Gamblerâs father and opened its mouth full of sharp fangs. âWhat... What do you want?âGamblerâs father was terrified and his legs trembled. Little Xiyaoâs eyes lit up. âI canât order you, but I can order my little white, right? Little White, bite him!â Woof! Little White flew over. âAh!âGamblerâs father cried out in pain as little white pounced on him. Seeing this, Little Xiyao curled her red lips and giggled. Her laughter was as melodious as a silver bell. At this moment, the young man standing in the dim light raised his head and his diamond-like black eyes fell on Little Xiyao. âLittle Princess Xiyao.âA lively voice sounded. Little Xiyao turned around and saw Jun Xiqing dressed in a white veil. âMy Lady.âLittle Xiyao called out sweetly. Jun Xiqing was now in charge of the world and everyone called her âMy Lady.â. Jun Xiqing looked at Little Xiyao and reached out to touch her little head. âLittle Princess Xiyao, there are too many unfair things in this world. You Canât care so much and it wonât change anything.â Little Xiyao looked at Jun Xiqing with her clear black and white eyes. âMy Lady, the world is murky and I have a pure land in my heart.â Jun Xiqingâs eyes lit up and he slowly curled his red lips. What a clever girl. She was indeed worthy of being the daughter of Fu Qinglun and Lin Shiyu. In the future, she would probably become the legend of this little Princess Xiyao. At this moment, two bright car lights were projected over and a luxurious business car slowly came to a stop. Prince Rosen had arrived. âBrother Rosen, youâre here?âLittle Xiyao smiled happily. Little Prince Rosen was a gentleman. He looked at Little Xiyao dotingly, âLittle Sister Xiyao, you said that you wanted to eat the birthday cake with strawberries from country c. I flew to country C and brought your favorite cake, so Iâm late. Donât be angry, Little Sister Xiyao.â Little Xiyao smiled happily. âThank you, Brother Rosen.â With that, Little Xiyao stood on her tiptoes and kissed Little Prince Rosenâs handsome cheek. Little Prince Rosenâs handsome cheek turned red. .. Little Xiyao and Little Prince Rosen entered gutting castle. The young man standing in the dim light was still looking in the direction where Little Xiyao had disappeared. The gambling addictâs father was bitten badly and wailed. He got up and sneered when he saw his son staring in the direction where the girl had disappeared, âLing Limu, Stop Dreaming. Do you know who that is? That is the Little Princess Xiyao of Guting Castle!â âThe Little Princess Xiyao is the bright moon hanging in the sky. She is not someone that a poor kid like you who came from the slums can dream of. No matter how high you climb in the future, it will not be enough for her to even look at you!â The young man lowered his dazzling eyes and turned around to leave. Ten years later, the name Ling limu spread throughout the entire business world like a clamor. It was said that he started from scratch and in just a short ten years, he had become another major financial magnate after Gu Mohan and Feng Sinan, he had started a new era in the economic era. Ten years, twenty years. Ling limu had the power to dominate the entire business world. How high did he stand? He was worshipped by others, he could pluck the stars with his hands, he had everything. However, he still felt regret. That High and Mighty Little Princess Xi Yao was both talented and beautiful. She was exquisite and transparent. The two short meetings had become a curtain of dreams for him at night. Ling limu often wondered if his current position was enough for her to take a look at him? However, she was already married to someone else. â Babies, first five thousand, and then one more three thousand. In the afternoon, Little Mr. Lu and Qing Qing entered the final stage. Limu vs Little Princess Xi Yao was another brand-new attempt for Ni Shang. It was a very novel story, and everyone was kissing.