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Young Master Qin Keeps Coveting Me After I Beat Him Up

Jiang Xun was transmigrated as a cannon fodder. Her mother died when she was young, her stepmother schemes against her, and her father abandoned her in a village. But Jiang Xun didn’t panic, and she was a person who always won by virtue. Thieves would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll change careers!" Thugs would say, "Stop hitting me, I’ll return the money!" At the Jiang family banquet, guests were watching her every move, waiting for her to make a fool of herself. “I heard that she’s been living in the village for eleven years and has a country bumpkin-like feel to her. If I were the Jiang family, I wouldn't risk her embarrassing me by letting her attend." Mr. Jiang said to her, "Stay behind your mother and don’t speak lest you embarrass yourself." Her stepmother nodded. "The Qin family’s patriarch, Qin Mufeng is noble, benevolent, and abstinent. Don’t even think about someone like him; he's completely out of your league.” Sure. She didn’t intend to marry into a rich family anyway. She just wanted to beat up the man in the rumors. But why was this man following her around all day every day?

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Protect Them And Follow Me

Redakteur: EndlessFantasy Translation

Jiang Xun simply pinned her cell phone in the button hole of her clothes.

Her cell phone case had a ring like a key ring that could be worn on the button hole.

It could free her hands when she streamed.

"Sob sob sob!" Qiyao was scared silly and hurriedly hugged Jiang Xun's hand.

Jiang Xun's arm could not move, so she could only hit him with her other hand and kick him with her foot. However, it was enough.

"Follow me," Jiang Xun said.

Qiyao nodded. She had to follow Jiang Xun!

She wouldn't leave even if she was beaten to death!

Jiang Xun kicked her way through. Qiyao wasn't afraid when she saw how fierce Jiang Xun was.

She wiped her tears and let go of Jiang Xun's arm.

Jiang Xun raised her eyebrows at her. Qiyao blushed and mumbled, "I... I won't hold you back. Your two hands will definitely be more powerful."

Jiang Xun smiled and shoved the phone into Qiyao's hand. "Record these villagers."