Evil King, your vest fell off

Chapter 1174
Compared with younger sister Ming Qingnuan, Ming Qingyang is undoubtedly not favored.

Because he and his sister were born of the same child, he deprived his sister of nutrition from his stomach since he was a child.

He grew up strong, and his younger sister was relatively thinner. Fortunately, he was healthy in the end and grew up safely.

His mother was very kind to him, but she cared more about his younger sister, and often told him that his elder brother should protect his younger sister.

Father is completely a slave to his daughter, he treats him very harshly, even since he can remember, father seldom hugs him, but often hugs his sister.

Ming Qingyang knows the responsibility on his shoulders, and under the expectation of his parents, he also works hard to be recognized.

It's just that people always have some rebellious periods, and sometimes he heard people say in envious voices: "Look, that's the son, the only son of Pluto, he is really a talent!"

He knew that he had a great father, the hero of Fengyuan, but as he grew up, he suddenly had the life he wanted to live, and he didn't want to follow his parents' wishes.

When Ming Qingyang was 14 years old, his father gave him money and asked him to go out for more than half a year, which was called experience.

He didn't have the fear of ordinary rich men, but he was very much looking forward to it, that he could finally escape this cage.

When he left the imperial capital with silver in his pocket, under the eyes of his mother's reluctance, he went all the way south and came to Quanzhou.

He thought that he had practiced kung fu enough to protect himself, and that a man should be happy with the situation, be a chivalrous man, and be happy in the rivers and lakes...

It's just that his raised heroic feelings severely mocked his stupidity under the ruthlessness of reality.

This day, when he looked at the empty money bag, helplessness flashed through his heart. Holding the ten cents in his hand, he rubbed his head. With such a small amount of money, he might lose his place to live tomorrow.

He wandered on the street for a long time, ate two steamed buns, and stuffed the remaining eight coins into his clothes, but when he passed the corner in the south of the city, he saw a pair of mother and daughter. Even when he was sick, he couldn't bear it, so he gave them the remaining eight coins.

As the sky gradually darkened, his two steamed buns had already been digested, and he had to pay the inn money tomorrow. If he couldn't pay, he might be kicked out.

He touched his body, and the only valuable thing left was a jade pendant that his mother had custom-made for him and his sister on their birthdays.

"It's better to think about it again!" He shook his head and put the jade pendant directly into his arms.

Ming Qingyang thought that he could survive the night, but when night fell, the two steamed buns in his stomach had already been digested. He touched his empty stomach and smelled the tempting aroma, and suddenly his stomach was full of pain. The glutton was hooked out.

In the past, he always laughed at his younger sister, saying that she seemed like she hadn't eaten good food for several lifetimes, and she couldn't walk when she saw something to eat. Now he tasted the pain of hunger, but he hated not eating more before coming out.

"Thief, catch the thief..." A girl's panicked voice suddenly came from the crowd.

A black shadow passed by Ming Qingyang, he stopped, and was just about to lift his feet, but was held by a hand, he looked up at the girl who was bending over and panting beside him: "Help me, that burden is right I am important!"

Ming Qingyang's eyes flickered, and he stretched out two fingers: "Give me two steamed buns!"

The girl was surprised, looked at the handsome man in front of her, and nodded slightly.

Seeing that the dinner was settled, Ming Qingyang flew in front of the gray-clothed thief, kicked him far away, then snatched the bundle from him and sent it back.

That handsome movement moved the hearts of the women around, and they exclaimed and cheered!
"Give you!"

Ming Qingyang thought that there must be something valuable in that bag, when he touched the poor-quality long gown from the corner of his eye, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes fell on this girl.

It turned out to be a fool, chasing so hard for a piece of torn clothes, if I didn't have myself, I'm afraid I might be in danger!
(End of this chapter)