Chapter 3 Ye Qingxi: Very good, this family will soon be...
Chapter Three:
When Ye Qingxi opened his eyes again, all of the original owner's memories had been poured into his mind.
Ye Qingxi was somewhat surprised because he dreamed of five-year-old Ye Qingxi, a child who looked very much like himself.
He waved at him and said, "I want to stay with my grandfather."
So he went first.
Ye Qingxi couldn't help but feel a little sad.
I hope that in that world, he can truly be with his grandfather.
Sometimes, Ye Qingxi felt that she was actually quite conflicted.
He understood death well and accepted it; he even wished he could die in the next second.
But he could only accept his own death.
When it is someone else who dies, not himself, he feels great regret. At this time, death is no longer a relief, but a cruel and regrettable thing.
Ye Qingxi sat silently.
When the car stopped, Mu Feng put down his tablet and said to him, "Xiao Xi, we're home."
Ye Qingxi then looked up as if waking from a dream, and saw a large garden villa in front of him.
Luckily, his parents didn't see it, Ye Qingxi thought, otherwise they would definitely want to live here, and then they might ask him to get some kind of unlicensed endorsement.
As Ye Qingxi was thinking, the car door slowly opened.
Mu Feng bent down and picked him up.
Ye Qingxi: ...
"I'll walk by myself," Ye Qingxi couldn't help but say.
Her voice is very sweet and cute.
Ye Qingxi: ...This voice is so unfamiliar.
Mu Feng didn't have the habit of holding children; he just wanted to be gentle so that Ye Qingxi could accept living with him in the future as soon as possible, which is why he kept holding her.
At this moment, Ye Qingxi spoke up, and Mu Feng quickly put him down.
The phone rang, and Mu Feng answered it. As he spoke, he waved to Ye Qingxi, signaling him to follow, and then turned and walked towards the gate.
Ye Qingxi quickly followed behind him.
Mu Feng walked to the villa gate, scanned his face, and entered.
Ye Qingxi, who is short in stature, hurriedly quickened her pace. However, the villa's intelligent system had already detected that someone had entered and slowly started the closing procedure. Therefore, by the time Ye Qingxi finally reached the gate, it had already closed irreversibly.
Ye Qingxi: ? ? ?
Mu Feng didn't turn his head and continued walking forward while making the phone call.
Ye Qingxi: ...Why don't you turn around and take a look?
Don't you feel like something's missing from your life?
You're such a big kid!
Ye Qingxi was pondering whether to remind the old villain that he had left his child outside when she saw the old villain inside the door suddenly stop.
He looked down at his side, then turned back in disbelief.
Ye Qingxi: ...
Ye Qingxi raised the corners of her lips and smiled.
Old villain Mu Feng: ...
Mu Feng then realized that Ye Qingxi was only five years old, short and small, and could not keep up with him, who was tall, had long legs and walked quickly.
Honestly, I forgot about it without even realizing it.
It's not his fault, Mu Feng thought. After all, his youngest son was already eighteen years old and capable of causing him trouble.
His only grandson, Qin Cheng, was not his close relative, and they rarely met, so how could he have realized these things?
Mu Feng quickly walked to the front door, opened it, and took Ye Qingxi's hand.
"You silly child, why didn't you tell your grandfather if you couldn't keep up?"
Ye Qingxi: ...
After Mu Feng finished speaking, he took Ye Qingxi's hand and walked towards the villa. Although he was still on the phone, he deliberately slowed down his pace. Occasionally, he would look down at Ye Qingxi beside him and slow down his pace again to match Mu Feng's pace.
Now Ye Qingxi no longer had to take big strides. He walked along, looking at the flowers in the yard, and occasionally listening to Mu Feng cursing at the person on the other end of the phone.
It has to be said that the old villain is indeed an old villain. Even when he curses, he has an exceptionally strong voice, not at all like a sixty-year-old man. No wonder he can do the feat of a sixty-year-old man powerfully helping the protagonist overcome three major obstacles.
This feat is too cruel. Ye Qingxi thought she had to help him change his cruel mindset. Otherwise, if he continued to use such cruel methods, it would only benefit the love between the main characters and accelerate his son's life.
He sacrificed himself to benefit others, achieving two goals at once, but unfortunately, he gained the protagonist while sacrificing himself.
Ye Qingxi still held the same idea.
He's lived enough, so it's fine for him to die. As for the others, if they can, they should live well. There's no time limit in the underworld, so there's no need to rush to report for duty.
Everyone, make way for him and let him go alone.
Mu Feng led Ye Qingxi to open the villa door, finally finished his rant, and hung up the phone.
He picked up his slippers, changed his shoes, and just as he finished, he heard the child next to him ask, "Do I need to change my shoes?"
Mu Feng then realized that he hadn't prepared slippers for Ye Qingxi.
He has never been attentive to these kinds of trivial matters. When his wife was still alive, she would take care of these things for him, so he didn't have to worry about them. Later, his wife left, and his position no longer required him to be attentive to anyone, so he naturally stopped being attentive to these trivial matters.
Mu Feng felt saddened when he thought of his deceased wife.
He opened the shoe cabinet, looked around, and found a pair of slippers that Mu Zheng had prepared for Qin Cheng to change into.
"You should wear these." He placed the slippers next to Ye Qingxi's feet.
Ye Qingxi was somewhat surprised; he had even prepared slippers for him in advance.
It seems this old villain is more meticulous than he thought.
"Thank you, Grandpa," he said.
"You're welcome," Mu Feng said gently.
He picked up the phone again and called his assistant, asking him to buy some clothes, shoes, socks, and other daily necessities for Ye Qingxi.
Ye Qingxi listened and nodded silently.
It's time to buy it. When Ye Qingxi's grandfather was hospitalized, it was a rainy and cold day, so Ye Qingxi wore a short-sleeved shirt, a jacket, jeans, socks, and sneakers. But these past two days, the rain has stopped and the weather has warmed up again, yet Ye Qingxi is still wearing the same clothes.
His own grandfather was lying in a hospital bed, not long for life. This future grandfather, who was entrusted with his care, was not careful enough in these matters. He was so busy caring about his own grandfather's condition that he did not notice that "Ye Qingxi" had not changed his clothes for three days, and should have changed his clothes long ago.
but……
Ye Qingxi looked at the old villain beside her. It was a sunny day, but Mu Feng was dressed very neatly, with a shirt, suit pants, and leather shoes. Perhaps in Mu Feng's eyes, he was not hot wearing jeans, socks, and sneakers. As for his coat, he had already taken it off.
Thinking about this, Ye Qingxi realized it was indeed very possible.
"Come on, Grandpa will take you to your room." After Mu Feng finished speaking to his assistant, he hung up the phone and pulled Ye Qingxi toward the stairs.
His villa was built early and didn't have an elevator. Later, when he got older, Mu Zheng brought it up, but Mu Feng refused. He didn't think it was necessary to install an elevator, since he wasn't broken and couldn't climb stairs.
Therefore, Mu Feng pulled Ye Qingxi along without stopping, and went up to the third floor in one go.
He first took Ye Qingxi to Mu Shaowu's room, where Ye Qingxi saw Mu Shaowu's poster.
That was indeed a very beautiful face, a perfect blend of beauty and handsomeness, like a beautiful boy from an anime. No wonder the book said his acting skills were mediocre, yet he had the ability to attract fans and become a top-tier celebrity who was in the spotlight.
“From now on, he’s your father.” Mu Feng raised his chin, gesturing towards the poster.
Ye Qingxi looked up, somewhat surprised. Shouldn't such an important matter be discussed when Mu Shaowu was present?
Was he told that simply and casually?
What if he doesn't accept it?
"Don't worry," Mu Feng continued, "Your father has no other children, and he won't have any more in the future. You are his only child, so he will take good care of you."
Ye Qingxi: ...
Ye Qingxi thought he was being far too simplistic.
Biological parents may not necessarily take good care of their children, let alone adoptive fathers.
Does Mu Shaowu know that his father has found him a son?
Will he accept it?
Does accepting something mean he has to like it?
If you have to see a pet in person to check out its appearance and personality, how much more so a person?
Ye Qingxi looked at Mu Shaowu's poster, which exuded flamboyance and passion.
How old is he?
She seems to be twenty-five years old?
Can he accept suddenly having a five-year-old son?
The original book only mentions Ye Qingxi in two sentences, but even in those limited sentences, it's important to emphasize that her relationship with Mu Shaowu is just so-so.
Even the quiet and well-behaved five-year-old Ye Qingxi had only a so-so relationship with him, so how could this fake version of him possibly have an extraordinary relationship with him?
How is that possible?
However, Ye Qingxi didn't care about any of that.
He doesn't even care about his own parents, so he certainly wouldn't care about a stranger who has nothing to do with him.
He was supposed to die anyway, but he inexplicably transmigrated, which doesn't mean he wanted to live.
Ye Qingxi still wanted to die, but his emotions were relatively stable at this time, so he wouldn't take matters into his own hands.
He wanted to wait for the plot to kill him, to wait for the plot to kill him.
Therefore, he did not react as a normal child would upon hearing the bombshell news that this was his new father.
He simply nodded perfunctorily to indicate that he understood.
Unfortunately, he was accompanied by Mu Feng, who rarely interacted with children his age and was now sixty, an age where nothing seemed particularly special to him.
Mu Feng didn't think there was anything wrong with Ye Qingxi's response. On the contrary, he thought she was very well-behaved, calm, and composed, unlike other children who were loud and boisterous.
Mu Feng was very satisfied. He closed the door and took Ye Qingxi to the room next to Mu Shaowu's.
"Then you can stay here for now," Mu Feng said.
Even children should have their own room.
His children are like this, so naturally his children's children will be like this too.
Looking at the room, which was clearly decorated like a guest room, Ye Qingxi thought that her cheap grandfather was really a straight man. Why didn't he add some children's elements to this room?
Don't you know the child in front of you is only five years old?
"Never mind," Ye Qingxi thought. "He's not a real five-year-old kid anyway. I'll just treat this as staying in a hotel."
Ye Qingxi nodded, "Mm."
"Then you should take a nap first. I'll come and wake you up when it's time to eat," Mu Feng said.
Ye Qingxi nodded again, "Mm."
Mu Feng then turned and left.
Just before leaving, he seemed to finally remember something. He went downstairs to his room, took out a tablet, went back up to the third floor, and gave the tablet to Ye Qingxi. "If you want to play, you can play this."
"Thank you, Grandpa," Ye Qingxi said obediently as she accepted the gift.
"You're welcome." After saying that, Mu Feng left the room again to attend to his own business.
Ye Qingxi lay on the bed, holding a tablet, and started searching for "Mu Shaowu". He quickly found a lot of related content.
The film crew filming on campus after Mu Shaowu, who was 19 years old, played basketball on the court. He instantly outshone the male lead, and onlookers couldn't help but take pictures of him.
There's also Mu Shaowu's debut drama, which was full of terrible acting skills. He relied solely on his looks to control the audience for thirty episodes. Throughout the entire series, he just sat there with his handsome face, looking like a dead person. But people didn't think he was dead; they called it aloofness and thought he perfectly fit the character.
There was also the incident where Mu Shaowu openly told the other party, "Stay away from me, stop trying to get close to me," embarrassing them on the spot. Haters angrily criticized him for his low EQ and lack of manners, telling him to get out of the entertainment industry. Fans said, "Our brother is a real person in the Chinese entertainment industry, and the other party was just trying to get close to him. He was being too polite!"
It can be said that she is a top star who is completely different from him.
Ye Qingxi wondered if, given his personality, he could accept having such a grown son who had suddenly appeared in her life.
I'm increasingly pessimistic about his future and that of his soon-to-be father.
But it doesn't matter, top stars are all very busy. Mu Shaowu probably won't even stay at home for a few days, so before the plot kills them, they probably won't be able to spend much time together at all.
Thinking of this, Ye Qingxi exited the Mu Shaowu-related section and started playing a matching game.
When he reached the tenth level, Mu Feng appeared in front of him again, this time to call him for dinner.
Ye Qingxi put down her tablet and went downstairs with him.
As soon as Ye Qingxi went downstairs and arrived at the restaurant, she was surprised to find that there were three people sitting inside.
Near the left of the main seat was a very handsome man who looked a lot like Mu Feng. He had sharp eyebrows and eyes and a strong aura. He was looking at me now, his eyes were dark and deep. This must be Mu Zheng.
To the right of the main seat were two extremely young boys and girls, both of whom resembled Mu Feng to varying degrees. The girl, who was a little further away from him, was idly twirling her long, flaxen curly hair with her fingers. She tilted her head slightly, her small chin raised, and her profile was very beautiful, making her look pretty and elegant.
The boy sitting next to her seemed to be a little younger than her. He was looking down at his phone. His hands were beautiful, with slender and long fingers. His bangs were very dark, covering his eyebrows and eyes, so only his high nose bridge could be seen. Combined with the youthful energy he exuded, he was very handsome.
Having probably heard the noise, they both turned around and looked at him. Ye Qingxi looked at them and guessed that they must be Mu Shaoting and Mu Shaoyan.
Mu Feng led him to the main seat and had him sit next to him.
"This is Xiao Xi," he said.
It's not "is" but "is," which clearly indicates that he had mentioned "Ye Qingxi" to his children before.
After saying that, he turned to Ye Qingxi and introduced them, "These are my son and daughter. You can call them Uncle, Aunt, and Uncle."
Ye Qingxi nodded.
Looking at the major villain, the minor villain, and the old villain beside him, he realized he had truly stumbled into a den of villains.
The only thing missing is his cheap father, the villain among villains, the C among villains, who appears throughout the entire story!
The thought had barely formed in his mind when he heard the old villain beside him say, "Why hasn't Shao Wu returned yet?"
"There was a sudden downpour on his end, so the plane couldn't take off and might have to wait until tomorrow," Mu Zheng explained.
Upon hearing this, Mu Feng's expression instantly changed. "I told him yesterday that he had to be back tonight. Couldn't he just put aside his messy work for now?!"
"What do you mean by 'messy job'?" Mu Shaoting disagreed. "I know you look down on the entertainment industry, Dad, but my second brother has been an actor for so many years. Can't you show him a little respect for his profession?"
"No." Mu Feng said matter-of-factly, "And you, don't think I don't know why you're taking his side. When you're a senior next year, you'll go straight to an internship at a company and stop thinking about all that nonsense!"
"How is it a mess? I like to sing, so what if I want to sing?!" Mu Shaoting looked at him with dissatisfaction.
Sitting next to her, Mu Shaoyan said speechlessly, "Just shut up."
Knowing full well that his father dislikes these things, he still insists on saying them; isn't that just asking for trouble?
"What's it to you?! You mind your own business, why are you bothering me?" Mu Shaoting said angrily.
"Who the hell cares about you? Fine, fine, go sing. Sing now. Do you want me to get you a microphone?"
"How dare you talk like that!" Mu Feng glared at Mu Shaoyan: "What do you mean 'whose mother'? Who is her mother?! Isn't her mother your mother?!"
Mu Shaoyan: ...
Mu Shaoyan was speechless again. Well, he had been pointless to speak.
"If you can't speak properly, then don't speak! If I hear you say something like that again, I'll make you kneel in front of your mother's photo!" Mu Fengyu was still furious.
"Fine, I'll go kneel down right now!" Mu Shaoyan's temper flared up as well.
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Zheng, who hadn't said a word until now, said, "Sit down."
But Mu Feng didn't care: "Let him kneel! Let him kneel if he wants!"
Ye Qingxi: ...
Ye Qingxi nodded silently in her heart. Very good. As expected of a villain's family. With all this fighting and arguing, it feels like their family will soon fall apart.
If he gets killed off by plot armor, I doubt anyone will be too sad.
Ye Qingxi was very satisfied. After all, he wasn't a member of this family, so naturally no one needed to be sad about his death.
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