Chapter 48 God Chose You
Ming Qi's tone was light and uncompromising, which was rare and tough.

Both Ming Kangshi and Ming Hai froze.

Behind him, Ming Yu's eyes were burning.

After a while, Mingkang smoothed things over: "Xiao Qi, it's not that we don't like it. It's just that you see, this child usually pretends to be good in front of you, but he is so cruel to others behind his back... At such a young age He can pretend and deceive you, how can such a person stay by his side?"

He glanced at Mingyu's suddenly clenched hands, and said, "I remember back then, you only stayed by your side because you saw this child as docile, well-behaved, and pitiful."

Mingkang Fashion sighed pretentiously: "Who would have thought that it was all a disguise?"

They knew about Ming Yu being brought by Ming Qi's side early on.The Ming family has many great successes, and Ming Kangshi and Wang Jing didn't know there was such a person before that. If Ming Qi didn't take the initiative to inform them, they wouldn't know about it at all.

Knowing that she didn't have a proper name, and didn't even have the qualifications to enter the genealogy, she was a poor little girl who was bullied all day long. Mingkang secretly laughed at this niece for being too sympathetic and naive.

After that, she didn't care anymore, and let her live in the side building with the little pity, and let the servants there call the little pity "little master".

He thought, what could happen to a disabled orphan girl and an uncivilized lamb?
Unexpectedly, the little pitiful was not a docile sheep, but a wolf cub who could bite people in his skin, and he bit Ming Hai's only son so bloody that he didn't make a sound.

The little lamb who was raised by his side and thought he had no attack power suddenly violently hurt someone and stabbed the basket. I don't know what Ming Qi would think?
Behind him, Ming Yu stared at Ming Qi's back, she didn't look back at him, he couldn't see her expression at the moment.

Will be disappointed?Even disgusted?
Ming Yu is not a good person.

He was never a nice guy.

How can a child who grows up safely in the chaotic and depraved red light district with no support at all be a helpless innocent little white sheep?

In a family with many descendants and a huge family business, how could he be a defenseless infant who survived without anyone to support him?
If you want to survive in a place where you cannibalize people without spitting out their bones, how can you not have the ability to save your life.

In the same way, he will take revenge, hold grudges and be paranoid, and those who hurt him will have to pay the price.

In the red light district, all the people who coveted him and tried to attack him died in the end, and then rotted in a dirty corner full of garbage, washed away by the heavy rain, not even a trace of blood could be found.

In the Ming family, all the children who bullied and insulted him would always be inexplicably unlucky. Some suddenly fell and broke a foot, and some fell from a horse and broke their tailbone...

He can always make no one notice, stand quietly in the shadows, and give a fatal blow when he is inconspicuous.

The little pity is pretending, and the innocence is also pretending, even when they met for the first time that day...

The accident that Ming Qi discovered that day, he was wantonly humiliated and bullied by a group of children outside the backyard, was also a faux pas.

Actually, that wasn't the first time they met.

The eldest lady who came back from the countryside has long been the object of private gossip by the entire Ming family.

Handicapped, ill legged, illiterate, a country girl...

He lay on the banyan tree and listened to the random comments of the two subordinates below.

They were laughing, but couldn't hide the envy in their tone.

The eldest lady of the Ming family, the only daughter of Ming Zhengyang's lineage.There is a huge gap between the direct line and the collateral line, no matter how bad one is, one cannot deny the difference in identity.

Ming Yu thought, even if such an identity is useless, he can live a good life in the Ming family.If I can get her attention, can I relax in the future and don't have to spend too much time fixing those idiots...

Later, he sneaked into the villa of the direct line.

The sun was very strong that day, and the sunshine in early September was still dazzling.

He saw her sitting in the backyard.

The huge banyan tree casts large shadows. Under the shadows, the mottled light and shadow cut by the leaves fall on the corners of her white skirt, like sparkling gems.

She flipped through the book quietly, her fingers were clean, and there was a gentle smile on the corner of her lips.

Just simply sitting there gives people a good feeling of time and tranquility.

It seems... It seems that it is really easy to bully.

Ming Yu retracted his head and looked up at the sky.

The sun is not so dazzling.

……

Now, in the lobby.

Ming Yu clenched his lower lip, staring at Ming Qi's back.

If, if she really doesn't like herself like this...he will change it.

He will restrain his temper, stop pretending to be good, and cut off all the sharpness and sharpness with his own hands.

As long as he can stay by her side, he will let go of his sharp weapons and guards and be a docile lamb for the rest of his life.

He is trying his best to bear it, but his gaze is still strong.

Sensing something, Mingjue subconsciously touched the dagger, turned his head defensively, and was taken aback for a moment.

This child...why does it seem like he's about to cry?
Why are your eyes so red.

Mingkang was still persuasive.

Ming Qi laughed suddenly: "Please trouble the second uncle to warn you."

With these words, Ming Yu's burning eyes suddenly dimmed.

Like a drowning person on the verge of death, who was struggling for the last time, but the vine suddenly snapped off, and his vitality was completely wiped out.

Seeing her obedient, Mingkang was a little relieved, and finally said his purpose with a sigh of relief: "So this matter of entering the direct line, Xiaoqi, don't..."

"However," Ming Qi interrupted him: "I value him never because he pretends to be docile..."

Mingkang must be sure, everyone in the main hall looked over.

Ming Yu raised his drooping head!
Ming Qi said calmly, "I don't care what kind of person he is."

"I only know that now, he is my brother. He will always be in the future."

"Clap."

A bean-sized teardrop suddenly hit the ground, falling silently.

The people in front seemed to feel something.

Ming Qi turned around suddenly, frowned slightly, and waved to him: "Come here."

Ming Yu walked over in a daze, bowed his head obediently and leaned forward out of habit.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Ming Qi raised his head and raised his hand. His slender fingers touched his cheek lightly, and his fingertips rested on his plump lips.

Her breath rushed towards her face, and her fingertips were warm and scorching.

Ming Yu's heart tightened.

There was dissatisfaction in Ming Qi's tone: "Keep tighter, and the skin will break."

His lips were as bright as blood.

Insufficient hyperemia caused by involuntary clenching of the lower lip.

Ming Yu blinked.

The teardrops hanging on the eyelashes slid down, facing the light and shadow, slid down a light arc, and hit the back of Ming Qi's hand.

The teardrops were especially hot.

Ming Qi paused, and then touched his big cat eyes.

At this moment, his eyes were moist, and the corners of his eyes were slightly red. The way he looked down at people was really innocent and pitiful. Those who didn't know thought she was bullying him.

Ming Qi touched his eyelids lightly, approached slowly, looked into his moist eyes, and said softly, "I believe in you."

No matter what kind of person you are,

No matter what tricks you have tried,
No matter how fierce and surly you hide,
I believe in you.

This is God's choice.

God chose you.

(End of this chapter)

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