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Chapter 161

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Wang Huiru held Qin Xiaoyou in her arms and quietly told her about her life. The small ward was exceptionally quiet.

When Wang Huiru was young, she married Qin Xiaoyou's father, Qin Yi, and gave birth to a daughter, Qin Xiaoyou.

The Qin Clan was a famous ancient martial arts aristocratic family in the capital. They had been practicing ancient martial arts for generations. However, Qin Xiaoyou's father, Qin Yi, did not have outstanding talent in ancient martial arts practice. He was equivalent to an ancient martial arts trash. After more than ten years of practice, he had not broken through to the Regulated Breathing realm.

To an ancient martial arts aristocratic family, ancient martial arts talent was absolute status in the family. If one could not practice, one would not have any status. Back then, Qin Yi was a direct descendant of the Qin Clan. However, because of his poor talent in practice, he was gradually marginalized and finally completely abandoned.

Because of the limitations of his own talent, Qin Yi simply gave up practicing ancient martial arts and left the Qin Clan quietly.

After that, he married Wang Huiru, a lady from an ordinary family, and gave birth to a cute daughter, Qin Xiaoyou.

However, Qin Yi's talent in martial arts was poor, but his talent in business was amazing. After leaving the Qin Clan, he came to Charm City alone to develop his own business and made it bigger and bigger.

Back then, the famous Blue Ocean Group was single-handedly established by Qin Yi. It involved the real estate industry, manufacturing industry, retail industry, service industry … and dozens of other industries.

Qin Yi also became an influential person in the upper world of Hua Xia. His net worth was among the top three Hua Xia businessmen, and he became a frequent guest on the Forbes Rich List.

With such great achievements in business, he almost surpassed all the wealth of the Qin Clan. Naturally, he was noticed by the Qin Clan.

At that time, the Qin Clan tried to recruit Qin Yi back and asked him to merge his businesses into the family business. They promised that he would manage all the family business and give him the right to decide.

Qin Yi refused. At that time, his wealth had far surpassed that of the Qin family, so how could he agree to such a ridiculous thing? Once he merged his business with the family business, then his business would no longer be his, but the Qin family's.

Who knew that not long after Qin Yi rejected, he would suddenly die in his office. Then, he suddenly died in his office. The forensic examination said that he had a heart attack due to excessive stress. Thus, the conclusion was made without any clear reason.

However, Wang Huiru knew. Her husband was very healthy and did not have heart disease. How could he have died from a heart attack?

Being born into a wealthy family, Wang Huiru's knowledge was naturally far beyond that of an ordinary woman. She knew that her husband's death was not an accident. There must be some conspiracy behind it.

Sure enough, not long after Qin Yi's death, the people of Qin Clan came looking for them and told them that all of Qin Yi's properties would be returned to the Qin Clan and had nothing to do with them at all. Then, he handed over a will. On the will, it was written that if he died in an accident, all his assets would belong to the Qin Clan. Below the will was Qin Yi's personal signature.

Wang Huiru knew. The will must be fake. The Qin Family forged it.

Back then, Qin Yi had told her that, just in case, he had indeed left a will. However, it was written in the will that no matter how he died, all his assets would belong to his daughter, Qin Xiaoyou, and not the Qin Clan at all.

The will was placed in a famous insurance company in the world, but when she contacted the insurance company, they said that the will had already been taken away. Besides that. As for the rest, she knew nothing.

Wang Huiru was just a woman. How could she fight against the huge Qin Clan? Hence, she decisively gave up on the fight for the assets, carried Qin Xiaoyou, who was only one year old at that time, and fled Shanghai. He secretly returned to the capital and lived in an old house that Qin Yi had left behind.

"Mom, Dad, he …"

Qin Xiaoyou lay in her mother's embrace, her tears drenching her clothes.

"Your father died 17 years ago. Mom didn't lie to you."

Wang Huiru sighed softly. She had always been unwilling to tell Qin Xiaoyou about this, as she was afraid that she would be sad. She was also afraid that she would seek revenge on the Qin Clan, so she was vague about it and refused to say it clearly.

Based on the strength of the mother and daughter, how could they fight against such a huge clan?

Back then, Qin Yi's body had been taken away by the Qin Clan, and nothing was left for the mother and daughter. Over the years, she had burned some of Qin Yi's clothes and made a cenotaph on the barren mountain. Every year, she would go to pay her respects, but she had never told Qin Xiaoyou.

"Don't blame him. When you were young, he loved you very much and treated you like a precious baby."

Wang Huiru touched Qin Xiaoyou's head and spoke softly. She knew that Qin Xiaoyou had always been resentful towards her father, who had never appeared. Everyone else had a father, but she didn't. She was like a wild child.

Every time she saw other children playing with their parents, she would hide and cry secretly. When the school held some activities with parents, she would go home quietly and help her mother with the housework.

Wang Huiru saw it and felt pain in her heart, but she couldn't change it.

"I don't blame him. I hate that Qin Clan …"

Qin Xiaoyou lay in her mother's embrace and cried silently. She had always wanted to know who her father was. When she was young, she had always fantasized about what her father looked like. She didn't even have a picture of her father.

Now she finally knew, but she would rather not know. At least she could continue fantasizing.

"Auntie Wang, the person who appeared in your ward that day and caused your condition to worsen should be someone from the Qin Clan, right?"

Mo Wen asked softly.

"You know about it?"

Wang Huiru looked at Mo Wen in surprise, then laughed bitterly and said, "It has been so many years, and that Qin Clan still won't let us off. … "

That day, the Qin Clan had looked for Wang Huiru and suggested that Qin Xiaoyou could return to the Qin Clan and become the Young Mistress of the Qin Clan. However, she had to be married off immediately to complete a political marriage for the Qin Clan.

It turned out that the Qin Clan and the Wang Clan, which was one of the five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families in the capital, had already decided on the marriage partner. The Qin Clan's Fourth Young Mistress would be married to the Wang Clan's Third Young Master.

However, the Qin Clan's Fourth Young Mistress was stubborn and had a problematic lifestyle. Before the marriage, she was actually pregnant!

Under such circumstances, the Wang Clan naturally couldn't marry the Qin Clan's Fourth Young Mistress. Otherwise, they would become a joke.

However, among the Qin Clan's direct line of descent, other than the youngest Fourth Young Mistress, the other three were already married.

With the Wang Clan's Third Young Master's noble status, it was naturally impossible for him to marry the Qin Clan's collateral daughter.

Seeing that an important marriage was about to be destroyed, the Qin Clan's attention was on Qin Xiaoyou.

Back then, Qin Yi was also a direct line of descent of the Qin Clan. If the Qin Clan was willing to acknowledge her status, she would naturally be the Qin Clan's Fifth Young Mistress. Hence, marrying into the Wang Clan would be considered a suitable match.

After the Qin Clan had given Qin Xiaoyou's photo to the Wang Clan, the Wang Clan had quickly agreed to the Qin Clan's request for another marriage. Hence, the Qin Clan had looked for Wang Huiru and her daughter.

"I would rather die than be used by the Qin Clan."

Qin Xiaoyou bit her lip and clenched her hands tightly. The Qin Clan was simply too much. What did they think of her and her daughter?

Wang Huiru sighed softly. The Qin Clan was one of the Capital's five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families. She had heard from her husband a long time ago how powerful they were. With just her and her daughter, how could they go against such a colossus?

"Don't worry, Auntie Wang. With me around, no one can touch Xiaoyou," Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said plainly.

"Thank you, Mo Wen. It is Xiaoyou's good fortune to be able to find you. However, the Qin Clan's influence is too great. If you are really willing to be together, I suggest that you leave the country quickly. The Qin Clan can't control things overseas. As for an old woman like me, you don't have to care about me. "

Wang Huiru wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and said. How could she not understand? Her daughter and Mo Wen's relationship had probably been together for a long time.

Mo Wen smiled but didn't comment further. Leave the country? Could it be that the Qin Clan had an expert in the Embryonic Breathing realm?

Even if there was, if he was angered, he would destroy half of the Qin Clan.

After comforting Wang Huiru for a while, Mo Wen and Qin Xiaoyou walked out of the hospital. On the way, Qin Xiaoyou's mood was obviously very low.

Mo Wen carried her in his arms and patted her little head. He said softly, "Don't worry, I will seek justice for you. What belongs to you, no one can take it away."

"Mo Wen."

Qin Xiaoyou hugged Mo Wen tightly, as though she was hugging her everything.

On the way back to school, Yun Xiaoman gave Mo Wen a call and told him that the things had been successfully transported back to Qin Xiaoyou's dormitory. However, her tone seemed to be a little angry and was obviously unhappy.

After sending Qin Xiaoyou back to the dormitory, Mo Wen returned to his own dormitory.

It was rare that he didn't see Dongfang Yi sitting in the living room. Why didn't the spy in the dormitory continue to monitor the movements of the people in the dormitory?

Mo Wen returned to his own room and sat cross-legged on the bed. A look of contemplation flashed in his eyes.

In a day's time, he had encountered too many things.

Shen Jing had accidentally slept with him. How was he going to deal with this woman and Qin Xiaoyou in the future?

There was also the Huatian Palace. After joining the Vermillion Bird Palace Hall, he didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Now, there was the Qin Clan. That Qin Clan could become one of the five big ancient martial arts aristocratic families in the capital, so they definitely had some influence.

Other than that, there was also the Dafang Sect that had not appeared yet.

Unknowingly, he felt that the relationships around him were getting more and more complicated. Time was also getting more and more pressing. He knew that only when he had enough power, he would be invincible no matter what environment he was in.

Now, the most pressing thing was to practice and raise his Cultivation. Based on the experience from his past life, with his current Cultivation in the intermediate stage of the Sea of Qi realm, it was not an easy thing to raise his Cultivation by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

However, it was not impossible. After all, he was once an ancient martial arts practitioner in the Embryonic Breathing realm, so he was naturally different from the normal ancient martial arts practitioners.

Especially after entering the dream again, there were many more things in his mind out of nowhere. His horizons had expanded more than ten times, as though a mysterious veil was slowly being pulled away.

Cultivator! The existence that had mastered the ultimate power of heaven and earth, the existence that was said to be able to go against the heavens and change one's fate, the existence that could become an immortal, the existence that could pursue immortality, the existence that lived as long as heaven and earth, the existence that shone with the sun and moon. (To be continued.)

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