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Chapter 47 I Said He Was, He Could Be

Chapter 47 I Said He Was, He Could Be

The weather is getting colder and colder, the cold wave hits the north of the tower, and the temperature drops sharply.

When Ming Qi went downstairs to have breakfast, Ming Yu who was always earlier than her was late.

Seeing her at the dining table, Ming Yu's steps froze: "...Sister."

"En." Ming Qi responded while processing the messages on the phone.

Last night, the film crew was gathering in the bar, and Mingjue was keen to notice the movement downstairs.

After seeing Ming Yu on the second floor, Ming Qi ran into law enforcement officers. The situation was urgent and he didn't even say hello. He just called Xu Jing on the road and left.

Now I checked my phone and found that many people have sent messages to ask for concern.

Ming Qi didn't raise his head to look at him, Ming Yu's eyes drooped down, hiding his disappointment.

He walked gently to the table and sat down, and the servants brought him hot milk and other food as usual.

He drank obediently, and looked at Ming Qi again after drinking - she still didn't look at him.

After returning from the police station last night, Ming Qi simply called the doctor to bandage his wound.

She didn't talk to him too much, and she didn't touch his head as usual.She didn't even ask him how cruel and cruel he was in the bar.

Doesn't she feel that she is pretending to be good and hypocritical?
Did she already resent him for rejecting him?
Will she abandon him and never call him "Yuyu" again?
she……

Mingyu was in fear, he was so uneasy that his whole body trembled with cold and his teeth trembled.

After he came back, he lay in the bedroom and looked out the window, like a marionette who had lost his soul, with his eyes open until dawn.

He doesn't want to be abandoned...

He wanted Ming Qi to touch his head and call "Yu Yu", wanted her to always care about his physical life, wanted her to look at him with tolerance and tenderness, wanted to hear her praise him for being excellent and sensible, wanted... very many.

This is his sister, a sister who belongs only to him.

No one can take it away.

but……

What if she doesn't want him anymore?
……

Mingyu's eyelashes fluttered, and he put down his cup and said softly, "Sister, I'm going to compete in the imperial capital tomorrow."

"Um?"

Ming Qi looked up from the phone.

Ming Yu tightened his grip on the cup.

He still has the scars from yesterday's beating on his hands, and even after applying ointment, the joints are still bruised, which is shocking on the white skin.

"Don't you just go next week?" Ming Qi asked, his eyes full and unwavering.

Mingyu lowered his eyelashes: "I want to go there early to receive training."

"So..." Ming Qi nodded, thinking, Xu Jinggang notified everyone on the production team that it will be completed by the end of the year, and according to this schedule, the later period will probably be busy and the changes will be frequent.

At this time, Ming Qi must be inseparable.

So she could only say with a little apology: "My future work..."

Halfway through the conversation, a person suddenly appeared at the door.

"Eldest... Eldest Miss, Patriarch invites you to go to the main building!"

The visitor glanced at Mingyu next to him: "...and little... young master."

……

"He is from the Ming family, isn't my son?!"

Before entering the lobby, a violent male voice came out.

Apart from Ming Kangshi and Wang Jing, there were several middle-aged men and women standing in the lobby.

"It's so lively." Ming Qi sighed leisurely, curling his lips.

Ming Yu and Ming Jue followed her in.

Everyone in the lobby looked over.

Seeing Ming Yu, a middle-aged man standing there asked with an ugly expression: "You are Ming Yu?!"

"It's you who beat my son into the hospital and is still unconscious?!"

Ming Yu looked at Ming Qi and saw that she didn't respond, so he stepped forward: "It's me."

The middle-aged man, that is, Ming Hai rushed over in an instant: "You are so courageous! You are not allowed to touch my son!"

His sharp movements were stopped halfway, Ming Jue stepped forward and flipped his hands to bind him.

Ming Hai struggled a few times, but Ming Jue's strength was so strong that he couldn't move, he was angry and ashamed, and shouted: "You—let go!"

Mingjue kept a cold face and didn't move.

Ming Qi looked at him, "This...can you talk properly now?"

Ming Hai turned his head and glared at her: "You are the disabled..."

"what--"

Ming Jue pressed his shoulders expressionlessly and folded down, Ming Hai cried out in pain instantly.

Ming Qi looked at him: "Speak well, understand?"

Ming Hai twisted his face and nodded straight, the intense pain dilutes the anger and resentment in his eyes, allowing his brain to wake up a little.

Only then did Mingjue let him go.

After watching the whole process, Ming Kangshi and others were dumbfounded.

"Okay, what's your name?" Ming Qi looked at him.

Ming Hai rubbed his arms and snorted, "I'm your uncle from the same clan!"

Ming Qi understands, a collateral line that is relatively close in blood.

She is kind-hearted: "So what does uncle want to come here today?"

"...Isn't that clear enough?" Ming Hai almost jumped up, but because of Ming Jue, he lowered his volume.

He was furious: "This little bastard hurt my son. If something happens to my son, I will make him pay for it!"

Ming Kangshi coughed lightly, and said, "Xiao Qi, Ming Feng is your uncle's only son, and now he is still in the hospital for emergency treatment after being beaten. It is normal for your uncle to be angry, so please be considerate."

Ming Qi didn't speak.

Mingkang said again: "This...Ming Yu, he is so perverse and ruthless, just because someone said a few gossips, he beats people half to death, which shows that his intentions are vicious and merciless."

Hearing this, Ming Yu, who had been expressionless all this time, clenched his fists.

He stood there with his head bowed, like a slandered lamb, wronged and docile.

If it wasn't for Ming Feng still lying in the hospital, maybe everyone would be bewitched by his appearance.

Ming Hai also said: "He is so ruthless at such a young age, and he will pay off when he grows up! It's better to avoid future troubles forever when he is still young!"

The meaning revealed by these words was sinister and vicious, and Ming Qi turned cold-faced: "Ming Yu is a descendant of my direct line, so I'm afraid it's not up to you, an outsider, to comment on how to deal with it."

Ming Hai's expression turned ugly.

Although he is a collateral lineage, but because the direct descendants of this lineage are rare, Mingkang was useless, so he still has a considerable say in the Ming family.

Now that Ming Qi says he is not qualified, he is simply slapping him in the face!
"Cough, cough..." Ming Kangshi sat on the seat and pretended to cough twice, covering up his smile, seeing Ming Qi pleasing to his eyes for the first time.

This Ming Hai's subordinates often dismiss his opinions in public because he has some shares in his hands, which makes him lose face. Now he finally tastes the feeling of being humiliated!
Ming Hai blurted out: "An illegitimate child who doesn't know the blood relationship is also worthy of being in the direct line?!"

Blood relationship is a hidden pain in Ming Hai's heart.

He felt that his abilities were much stronger than Ming Kangshi's, but because of this damn collateral status, he kept falling behind him!
Ming Qi smiled lightly: "This uncle, in my line of direct lineage, my parents have passed away, and I am the only one."

"I said he is, and he can be."

(End of this chapter)

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