Steal

Chapter 1 - Stealing Persons

"Is, is what you said true? Can I really take the money and sleep with the Prime Minister's direct daughter? "

old beggar timidly looked at the tightly shut door, and nervously swallowed his saliva. As someone who had lived in the lowest levels of society all year round, let alone sleeping with a woman, he wouldn't even be able to touch her.

The woman who brought him here glanced at him contemptuously, then said with a stammer, "You old thing, I've already brought you to the entrance of the courtyard, how can I lie to you?"

As the woman spoke, she pushed open the gate and walked in first.

When the old beggar saw the old and dilapidated courtyard, his heart thumped once again.

The house in front of him was out of place compared to the entire Prime Minister's Estate. He did not believe that this was a place for a young miss to stay.

Of course, it was because of this that he had some confidence in himself.

The woman saw that he was still standing at the entrance, not coming in. Her tone became even worse. "Get the hell in here right now. You'll get your help if this is done."

She continued, "Anyway, if something happens, someone will shoulder the burden for you. What are you afraid of!"

"With elder sister's words, I am relieved."

old beggar quickly followed, his attitude fawning over them.

The woman snorted and quickly walked to the only house in the courtyard. She took out the key to open the door.

"Do your job well. I'll be back in two hours."

old beggar looked at the dark door and licked his lips in excitement and nervousness, "Big Sis, don't worry, I, I will definitely do my best."

After saying that, he rubbed his shriveled hands and took a deep breath before walking in.

The room was even more dilapidated than the courtyard. In the capital, even an ordinary farmhouse would be better. The only furniture was the small bed propped up against the east wall with a door.

On the dark, damp bed, a petite girl was curled up. She was wearing a worn-out and unfitting simple garment, and she was shivering from the cold.

"So cold ~!"

Her pale and dry lips slightly opened as she unconsciously curled up her body, burrowing into the similarly shabby and thin blanket on the bed.

old beggar walked to the side of the bed. After seeing Mo Xiyan's beautiful appearance, he could not help but feel a surge of emotions.

"So beautiful."

The moment he saw Mo Xiyan, both his eyes instantly turned red, and his heart surged with emotions. "Tsk, tsk, this old man, I have finally found my way back …"

He excitedly jumped onto the bed. Just as his dirty black hands were about to grab onto the young girl's skinny body, he was flipped over by a powerful force. He landed heavily under the bed with a bang.

"How dare you disturb my Qingmeng!"

The young girl abruptly sat up and glared at him.

However, when she saw the crappy house and the dirty old beggar, she was stunned.

This place wasn't her villa, and she had never seen this old thing before. Where was this place?

"Smelly bitch, you dare to push me away?"

From the moment old beggar entered the room, he was even more sure that this young lady was just a servant girl from the residence.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. old beggar angrily stood up, "I'll kill you later …"

Before he could finish, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck, and his vision instantly turned black as he fell to the ground.

"Hm." The young girl fell onto the bed, clutching her chest.

This body was too weak. Just the slight movement of her body was enough to almost cause her to lose her breath.

At the same time, her head began to throb with incomparable pain. The next second, the memories of the owner of this body flooded over her like floodwaters.

Only now did she know that the original owner's name was Mo Xiyan, the direct descendant of the young miss of Prime Minister's Estate.

However, before she could sort out her thoughts, the sound of messy footsteps came from outside the courtyard again. This time, it sounded like there were no less than ten people.

They arrived quickly and entered the courtyard shortly after. The person in the lead was a middle-aged man wearing an embroidered robe.

As he walked into the courtyard, he stopped and coldly said, "You did indeed see a suspicious man barge into the Mo Xiang Academy?"

Although it was a question, there was only anger in his words, and no doubt about it.

A woman stepped forward and said, "Master, it is absolutely true. This old servant has seen it for real."

"Master, we should still get people to leave. We'll come again after we send away the guests in the front courtyard …" 'Pity her appearance … In the end, she is still a young lady that has yet to leave the pavilion … ' Madame Prime Minister hesitated to speak, but his tone was still as gentle and casual as always.

Old master? So that's the Prime Minister? Mo Xiyan, who had clearly heard the conversation, sneered. Looking at his cold face, it didn't seem like he would help her at all.

As expected, the next second, the Prime Minister said coldly, "Since I can do it, then don't blame me for being heartless."

As he spoke, he stared gloomily at the door and snorted, "Open the door!"

Just as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open from the outside.

The already crumbling door was kicked flying. Unfortunately, not only was the room dark, there was not even a sound.

Madame Prime Minister sighed gently, "Why didn't this child light the lamp? What if I get knocked around? "

"How dare she light a lamp when she's done something shameful?" The Prime Minister snorted coldly, "Give me the light, I want to see how unrestrained my daughter is!"

"Wait." Madame Prime Minister shook his head, he turned and said to the butler, "The butler has ordered the servants to disperse, it is enough for you and the Li mama to be here."

The butler did not directly agree and instead looked towards the prime minister.

"See what I do. Just do as Madam says."

To the Prime Minister, he still felt guilty towards his own wife, Shen Hongqin.

Although he married her into his family once again, it was still true that he had betrayed her for more than ten years. The most valuable thing was that not only did she not care about his kindness, she even magnanimously accepted her ex-wife's daughter, Mo Xiyan.

It was a pity that this unfilial girl didn't take Hong Qin to be her mother and was disobedient at every turn. She even did such an ugly thing today.

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart increased.

The Madame Prime Minister lightly pulled on the Prime Minister's sleeves, and said gently to the dark room: "Wiping my face, I know you're inside, quickly pack up and bring out the light."

After saying that, she paused for a moment, then said, "Even if you did wrong, you don't have to be afraid. Old master will always leave you a path to survival with your own father, and don't worry, there won't be anyone else here."

Hearing these rough words, was indeed not a problem, adding on to the Madame Prime Minister's unique gentle voice, it really would give people a feeling that she cared about kindness.

However, the smell coming out from her words made Mo Xiyan feel weird, because she had yet to see the situation inside the house, and was very sure that she needed to clean up before she could go out to meet someone.

What did this mean? Mo Xiyan laid on the bed and snorted coldly, which meant that today's matter had something to do with her.

If the original owner was here today, it would be hard for him to escape, but now, it was her? Then the one who was in trouble could only be someone else.

Her cold gaze swept over the unconscious beggar before he disappeared into thin air.

In the next second, the voice of the Prime Minister Leng Chen resonated once again, "Butler is in charge, I want to see who made this girl become such a disrespectful person!"