Free Web NovelChapter 198: Chapter 197: Attending the Banquet
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Mu Ran was confused at first, but after Chu Xijin analyzed it, he suddenly understood: "Then let’s not bother with them anymore."
Chu Xijin nodded emphatically.
This group of people bullies Xiao Miao; they’re all bad apples.
*
Bus Station.
Mao Xiaomiao, a little girl, wearing a mask and carrying a large backpack, sat in a corner looking pitiful from afar.
Mu Ran’s sympathy had just started to arise when he saw the little girl kick over a boy in his teens who was trying to poke her with his Ultraman Tiga.
The boy looked at his Ultraman Tiga and then at Mao Xiaomiao, and burst into tears.
The boy’s parents noticed their son crying and hurriedly went to ask what happened, learning that it was this masked girl carrying a big backpack with no parents around who kicked their son over. They fired up at her:
"You’re a little girl without parents here at the bus station, alone here at the bus station, you don’t even know how to respect people, jealous of others holding Ultraman Tiga, and you had to knock your brother over? How rude and ill-mannered are you!"
"If someone does something wrong first and then blames others, it’s not only shameless, but it’s downright thick-skinned!" Mao Xiaomiao fearlessly retorted to the adults, "If you want to lay a hand on me or yell at me, I don’t mind calling the police to judge how vile your son’s actions are, poking me with an Ultraman, I’ve already warned him once, and he still won’t listen. Is he deaf? Perhaps you should take him for a check-up!"
Mao Xiaomiao adjusted her sunglasses, "You folks aren’t young anymore, yet you don’t know any manners. No wonder you give birth to a son without any upbringing. He’s over ten years old but acts as dumb as a one-year-old toddler. What I’m saying actually insults toddlers because I think toddlers aren’t as silly as he is!"
Mu Ran: "(⊙o⊙)"
Xiao Miao’s fighting strength is this strong?
Chu Xijin swallowed his saliva, "Aunt, when you were cyberbullied, Xiao Miao was the one who scolded others the most fiercely."
Mu Ran was shocked.
She really couldn’t tell.
Because Xiao Miao usually seemed aloof, rarely speaking.
The most communication the two had was back when Xiao Miao was supporting her aunt.
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Xiao Miao seemed to have evolved again.
And the boy’s parents, who were cursed at by Xiao Miao, were so angry they wanted to strike.
Mao Xiaomiao stood up and took out her phone to prepare recording.
The boy’s parents were furious.
The people around advised the parents, "Why argue with a little girl when it’s clearly your mistake, don’t go too far trying to lay hands on a little girl."
Under the waves of surrounding people’s accusations, the boy’s parents quickly left.
Mao Xiaomiao snorted lightly.
Trash.
At the same time, she thanked the brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts protecting her.
Everyone waved it off.
Went their separate ways.
Some were curious about Xiao Miao’s parents, but seeing the child with such a strong presence, surely the parents were nearby or would arrive soon.
Because many would imagine any child would be flustered without parents around, unlike Xiao Miao, who was so confident.
Mao Xiaomiao sat down.
Continued waiting for the bus.
"Xiao Miao." Chu Xijin came over and called to her.
Mao Xiaomiao adjusted her sunglasses and seeing him, laughed: "Why are you here? Are you here to see me off?"
"Yeah, this time you’re heading to the Capital, who knows when we’ll meet again. But I think taking a bus isn’t safe, especially if you get motion sickness, and without adults to take care of you on the way, what would you do? So I thought I’d have my uncle-in-law send you to the Capital by private jet, which would be safer." Chu Xijin said.
Uncle-in-law refers to Xiao Yu’an.
Because it isn’t talked about publicly, explaining his relationship with Xiao Yu’an is difficult.
Mao Xiaomiao’s eyes widened.
She took off her sunglasses.
"Private jet!"
"Yeah, my uncle-in-law has a private jet, and he seldom uses it, so rather than leaving it sitting idle, why not let you use it? Don’t worry, my aunt and uncle-in-law won’t tell your parents you’re going to the Capital." Chu Xijin said.
Mao Xiaomiao looked at Mu Ran and Xiao Yu’an, nodding to Mu Ran and then to Xiao Yu’an, "Thank you."
"No problem."
Mu Ran waved her hand.
Looking very generous.
Feeling internally anxious, wondering when she discussed letting Mao Xiaomiao fly to the Capital on Xiao Yu’an’s private jet with Xiao Jin.
But Mao Xiaomiao hesitated, as she was about to board the bus. If Xiao Jin and her parents conspired against her, would she miss this opportunity?
"Xiao Miao, look who this is?" Chu Xijin took out a learning machine, showing her a nationwide-known photo of a running champion.
"My idol!"
"He’ll be at my aunt’s brother’s daughter’s full-month celebration tomorrow, want to meet him?"
The temptation Chu Xijin offered was too great.
Mao Xiaomiao was even more indecisive.
"I swear, I won’t tell your parents." Chu Xijin raised his hand and vowed, "After the celebration, I’ll have my uncle-in-law’s helicopter take you to the Capital."
"Well... okay."
Mao Xiaomiao decided to trust her friend this time and followed Chu Xijin to get in the car.
The next day.
The four were meticulously dressed.
Arriving at Mu Manman’s full-month banquet.
Mao Xiaomiao was nervous throughout, gradually realizing this was no ordinary place.
Approaching the mountain peak mansion, beautiful music flowed clearer, amidst earthly lavish lights, and a red carpet led from the castle.
Allowing every woman and man alighting from expensive cars to enjoy the first-rate treatment of walking the red carpet.
The mansion was shrouded in moonlit mist on the mountaintop; magnificent lights gradually illuminated, guiding the path of entry, streetlights’ glow enveloping the mountain in a realm of privilege and wealth.
The mountaintop featured acreages of lawn; centrally among them stood a villa resembling an English castle, lit brightly inside, along the mountain climb, where Zhou Min occasionally glimpsed outside, spotting guards. Beneath their black suits lay bulging muscles, tall and robust.
Mao Xiaomiao nervously gripped Xiao Jin’s hand, despite her declared boldness, she faltered under such circumstances, "Xiao Jin, I see everyone needing invitations, I don’t have one, can I still go in?"
"No worries, my aunt is the host, no invitation needed."
Chu Xijin comfortingly patted her back, "Nothing extraordinary, just slightly prettier lights and a larger place, treat it as normal."
