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Mr. Qing: The Kid in Your Arms Is a Prophet

She was the only prophet in the entire globe. Due to an accident, she was bound to be eighteen forever. From then on, she had a body that would never age. She was immune to diseases and death. On her 100th birthday, a scheme sent her into a deep slumber at the bottom of the ocean. By the time she woke up, eighty years had passed. She was mistaken as Mu Ling, the illegitimate daughter of the Mu family who was abandoned on an island. Ever since then, she took on Mu Ling's identity. Gifted with the ability to prophecize, coupled with her in-depth medical knowledge and intelligence, she swore she would exact revenge on the enemies of the real Mu Ling! Girls who knew how to flirt were said to live the best lives. That wasn't a problem for her. She would pretend to be innocent and weak! She wanted to turn the tide! Jerks and b*tches would all be punished! Zuo Qing was a rich and handsome guy. He was a young master of one of the four biggest families in the capital. People called him Master Qing. When the prophet who had lived for a hundred years met the wealthy Master Qing, she found herself completely within his grasp. "Good girl. I'll take care of you!" Zuo Qing exclaimed. "But the age gap between us is too great," Mu Ling said. "Are you saying I'm too old for you? I'm only ten years older than you. Is that too much?" Zuo Qing asked. Mu Ling was speechless. Could she tell him he was too young for her? After all, she was more than a hundred years older than him! However, when love showed up, nobody could shut it out. So what if they were a hundred years apart in age? Ever since then, Master Qing had a woman in his arms whenever he was out and about in the capital.

Wu Feng · General
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40 Chs

Confidentiality

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

"It's good that you're fine. Then, can you tell Auntie how you met Mr. Zuo? Where did he take you yesterday?" Qiu Liqin asked.

"I'm sorry, Ma 'am, Mr. Zuo told me to keep it a secret," Mu Ling said.

She couldn't be bothered to explain to them, so she simply stuffed the words back. And the more they wanted to know, the more she refused to tell them, making them anxious!

Qiu Liqin looked embarrassed. Why was this little bastard so tight-lipped?

"Why should you keep it a secret?" Mu Wan could not help but ask. "Could it be that you've really done something embarrassing?"

Mu Ling raised her eyes to look at her and said, ""If you really want to know, why don't you ask Mr. Zuo yourself?"

Mu Wan was speechless. She wanted to, but she couldn't even meet master Qing. Moreover, she didn't dare to ask.

Qiu Liqin pressed Mu Wan's hand down, signaling her to stop talking. She then forced a smile and said to Mu Ling, ""If that's the case, then I won't ask anymore. But I still have to remind you that Mr. Zuo is not someone to be trifled with. You have to be careful and don't mess around. If something happens, I can't help you."

It was more of a warning than a reminder.

"Understood," Mu Ling replied obediently.

"Yeah, let's eat first," Qiu Liqin said.

Although this matter was over, Mu Wan was not willing. The anger in her heart was burning, and her fists were clenched so tightly that her nails were digging into her flesh.

Confidential? Could it be that master Qing had really taken a fancy to this little b * tch? Did they have sex last night? Impossible! She didn't believe it! What right did a wild girl from the countryside have to climb into master Qing's bed? She might have been tortured by master Qing yesterday. The scars were all on her body, but there was no one on her face. Otherwise, why would she change her clothes? It must be like this!

The younger daughter, Mu Xin, sat opposite Mu Ling, gritting her teeth. After mulling it over for a long time, she finally decided to make her move. She lowered her body and raised her leg to kick Mu Ling's knee.

But who would have thought that as soon as her foot kicked out, it was blocked by something, and then she fell back with the chair ...

Mu Xin panicked and subconsciously grabbed to the side, just in time to grab Mu Wan.

Mu Wan's body was unstable from being pulled, and she was about to fall back. Her first reaction was not to hold her sister, but to break free from her hand so that she would not be implicated. But she didn't succeed.

"Bang, bang." With two thuds, the two figures, one tall and one short, fell to the ground.

The tablecloth on the dining table was pulled off, and the knives, forks, bowls, and plates fell to the ground. All kinds of dishes and soup were spilled on the two of them. The scene was both funny and comical.

Qiu Liqin was stunned. When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly helped Mu Wan up. "What's going on?"

They had been eating well just now, but they suddenly became like this.

Mu Shi and Mu Ling also stood up and looked at each other in confusion.

"Ah, ah, it hurts!" After Mu Wan was helped up by her mother, she exploded on the spot. She did not care about her skin that was scalded red by the hot soup, but lifted her skirt and screamed, ""Ah, my limited edition clothes! Mu Xin, what are you doing!"

After being yelled at by her big sister, Mu Xin clutched her arm and got up from the ground. She said in an aggrieved tone, ""Don't blame me."

"You're the one who pulled me! Mu Wan said angrily. if I don't blame you, who else should I blame? "

"It's her fault!" Mu Xin pointed at the innocent-looking Mu Ling, ""She was the one who kicked me."

Mu Ling pretended to be stunned, then asked, ""Little sister Ah Xin, when did I kick you?"

"Just now, you kicked me under the table!"

"But I didn't, did you not sit properly?"

Mu Xin,"you ..." Wuwuwu ... Mom, she really kicked me. My hand is broken and bleeding, wuwu ..." She showed her injured arm to Qiu Liqin, then burst into tears.

Looking at her daughter's injured arm, Qiu Liqin's face darkened as she asked, ""Ling, did you really kick Xin?"

"How can you be so vicious?!" Mu Wan directly cursed. Didn't I just say a few words to you? Are you trying to kill me?"

She even lost a limited edition sheepskin coat! How hateful!

Mu Ling trembled as she bit her lip. Her small face was filled with shock and grievance. She lowered her eyes and said softly, " it really wasn't me. Sister ah Xin is sitting opposite me, but we're so far away ... Even if I raise my leg, I can't kick her. "

"Can too!" Mu Xin retorted.

Mu Ling: " you'll know once you try. I really can't reach you..."

The dining table was long and wide. Even if she was sitting opposite her, there was still a distance of about 1.5 meters between them. Unless she had a pair of longer legs, she would not be able to kick Mu Xin, unless ... Mu Xin also raised her leg. If the two of them were at the same time, they would be able to kick him. However, how could Mu Xin admit that she wanted to kick Mu Ling?