Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Ye Sang put the tray down on the table and put her hands behind her back, feeling that her cheap Daddy was going overboard.

She dragged her little voice on, “I brought breakfast up for you and you cursed at me.”

“You are heartless!” The little thing accused, voice full of grief.

Heartless Mu Chen: “…”

His lips twitched and he looked back down to the material in his hands, ignoring the brat.

Ye Sang saw that daddy number three had ignored her and she cupped her face, asking him doubtfully with her crisp and clear voice, “Uncle, aren’t you going to eat?”

Mu Chen glanced at her coldly and finally replied, “No.”

Ye Sang blinked, feeling puzzled as she had no choice but to eat her steamed bun and drink her milk happily.

Compared to the little girl’s happiness, Mu Chen wasn’t as happy with work.

He saw the annoying little girl happily eating away yet he had to deal with this hideous mess of work.

This is the so-called ‘there-won’t-be-harm-if-there-weren’t-any-comparisons’.

He felt hurt after having to compare with someone.

He looked up and pulled his lips, suddenly speaking up. “So why are you here?”

Ye Sang: “Bringing you breakfast.”

Mu Chen asked calmly: “And where is it?”

Ye Sang blankly replied: “…I-I ate it.”

“…” Mu Chen immediately grinded his teeth angrily. “Get the f*** out right now.”

This brat!

How did Shen Chuchen and Huo Yao control themselves from strangling her?

Honestly speaking, as sworn enemies in his last life, he didn’t think that a daughter deserved having Huo Yao and Shen Chuchen do so much for her.

Dropping who the real dad was aside, the way those two men spoke softly and gently made Mu Chen shudder in disgust.

So what if she was their biological daughter?

Any cuteness could be faked without any foundation for their relationship.

“Uncle,” The little thing suddenly turned back after she left with her tail between her legs, swaying the egg in her hand, and asked, “Uncle, do you want an egg?”

Mu Chen: “…”

“No.”

F*** off already!!

…

After Ye Sang got chased out with her tail between her legs, she silently held the egg in her hands and sighed, thinking about how hard it was to get along with this daddy.

The little thing shook her head and obediently took the hot egg in her hands.

Because she was bored and Mu Chen didn’t send her to school, Ye Sang wandered to the Mu family’s back mountain alone.

She didn’t know that there were animals kept there, and she had no idea that this weirdo Mu Chen had kept a pig there.

Ye Sang lowered her head and slowly kicked the pebbles at her feet. She wandered around randomly and hummed, “Little cabbage turning yellow in the field…losing its mother at four or five…”

The little thing vigorously hummed and didn’t control her strength, and a small stone landed on a little piglet’s head when it was rolling on the lawn.

Ye Sang: “…”

The piglet: “…”

The little thing widened her eyes slightly and subconsciously muttered while shivering, “I’m s-sorry.”

Ye Sang watched the piglet charging at her and the scene of the puppy chasing after her flashed across her mind, she stumbled back from where she came from and sobs overflowed.

“P-Peppa, don’t bite me.”

Wu.

Why did it have to treat her like this?

“….”

It would be strange for the piglet to take her words in.

It had no other thought but to teach this reckless kid a lesson.

How dare she throw a stone at it? How unforgivable!

Ye Sang’s stamina was quite good and after running around the back mountain, she looked at the tree in front of her and glanced back at the piglet chasing her, the little thing pouted and hugged the tree tightly, climbing up slowly.

The reality proved that if Ye Sang didn’t force herself to do it, she wouldn’t have known that she had the potential in climbing trees.

The little thing hugged the tree truck in grievance. She looked at the bird nest in front of her eyes and then at the egg in her pocket, too scared to move.

She was afraid that she’ll make the bird nest drop and the bird’s mommy will come to bite her.

*

After a few minutes, Ye Sang was getting sleepy from laying on the tree truck and suddenly heard a familiar voice beneath her.

A woman’s voice and daddy number three’s voice.

Ye Sang shook her head and tried her best to stay awake, peeking down with her cat eyes.

The woman raised her voice slightly and sounded arrogant, “Mu Chen?”

“The legendary medicine genius?”

“Tsk…”

“Someone like you? How did the upper managers give you that project?”

The woman in white spoke pejoratively and looked down at the man sitting in the wheelchair, slightly stunned by his looks.

Then, the woman remembered that he was no longer the proud genius, the stunning feeling immediately crushed.

Tsk.

What can good looks do?

He’s still a useless person.

Mu Chen listened to her mockeries silently. Thin and long lashes cast shadows on his eyes and ridicule flashed across his eyes.

His silence made the woman curse more.

Her voice was sharp as she spat out word by word, “Mu Chen, I dare you to speak!”

“Can you take responsibility if anything goes wrong with the project?”

“You are utter rubbish. For what reason can a disabled person rob my project…” The woman cursed more and more without realizing how dark his eyes were.

Mu Chen’s thin lips curved upwards slightly.

He looked down and smiled lightly.

Project?

He never planned to save them.

Since they all wanted him to die in his last life, then he shall grant their wish.

At least before he dies, no one else will be left alive.

The two confronted each other silently. Mu Chen’s face was terrifyingly dark and other than himself, no one else knew what he was thinking.

Ye Sang, who was laying on her stomach on the tree, watched the birds’ mommy flying over her head in circles and her heart trembled. A piglet had just chased her and a dog bit her not long ago, the trauma made the little thing tear up and sobbed lightly.

Her voice was extremely soft and small, but it was exceptionally obvious in the quiet back mountain.

Mu Chen heard the familiar sob and subconsciously followed the voice. As expected, he saw a familiar person up in the tree.

The man’s temple throbbed all of a sudden. His first instinct at the sight of the brat wasn’t to save her, but he calmly asked, “What are you doing here?”

Mu Chen’s cold attitude made him look like he was talking to an enemy.

“I… I’m picking a bird nest.” The little thing laid on her stomach in the tree and almost cried.

Mu Chen sneered and the gloomy feelings that just rose up in his heart immediately shattered.

He inhaled deeply and asked without expression. “Then why are you smiling?”

The little thing sobbed as she shakily laid there, feeling wronged, “…I’m just happy that I picked a bird nest.”