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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?

As If Dawn · Integral
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948 Chs

She Was Just A Child!

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

"What nonsense are you spouting!" Huixian was anxious. "How do you know so much about our family's affairs? Aren't you all just making wild guesses and imagining it out of thin air?"

"We're spouting nonsense? You were beating Jiang Xun at home, and it was so loud that we could even hear it in our own courtyard! Who hits their children like that? Is it because she isn't your child that you don't feel bad if you beat her to death!" Auntie Guo said angrily.

"When we heard it, we went to stop it. We saw that Jiang Xun's arms were full of marks from the broom and the wooden stick. There were so many marks on her arms, do you still need to think about the marks on her back?" Auntie Huang followed up, "We brought Jiang Xun home and applied medicine on her. Netizens, you couldn't imagine it, the marks on Jiang Xun's back were so dense. I don't even know how Jiang Xun survived!"

"She was just a child!" Auntie Qiao cried in anger. "How could the Luo family do this!"