Peerless Alchemist: Useless Sixth Miss

Chapter 7 - 7: The Spirit From Azure Continent (3)

Zhang Ming Qi can't help it but shiver under such gaze. She was completely unaware that Zhang Xiu had put her clothes back on her n.a.k.e.d body.

Zhang Ming Qi's expression turned ugly. It was the most painful thing in her life to be only an adopted daughter of the Zhang family, and not be a genuine young mistress. The only mar in her perfect life! If not the old debt to her old man who his sacrifice to save the Zhang family's old madam, would callous Zhang Bo adopt the helpless Qi'er? Her blood father's noble action ensured a safe haven for his only daughter. Would she have today?

From that moment on, she decided that she must be treat as a genuine young mistress in the Zhang family and would behave as if she were a noble-born miss who above other and right to looked down on those beneath. She swore that she would receive the same treatment if not better!

Yet that worthless Zhang Wen Jing had always used this fact to stab her every single time!

That wretched girl who both trash and good-for-nothing, just what is so great about her? Other than having the bloodline of the Zhang family, she is nothing!

"Impudent!" The middle-aged man howled at the dripping wet girl. His strong hand tightly clenched his fists with his red veins bulging in his forehead. "Qi'er is my daughter. How do you dare to humiliate her like this?" His word icy cold and gaze filled with scorn as if the one in front of him is an arch enemy and not his blood daughter.

In respond Rong Fangsu coldly laughed at the hilarious scene before her. It seemed that in the old man heart, only the eldest miss, Zhang Ming Qi and Zhang Xiu was his daughters. Meanwhile, Zhang Wen Jing was just an illegitimate child who impudent enough to insult his precious daughter.

"Father, it's okay," said Zhang Ming Qi shaking her head and hesitantly grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, putting on a pitiful front she bit her lower lips.

"Let's leave it as it is. Father I…I'm aware that I'm only an adopted daughter in the Zhang family. Only due to your kindness I have today. Since I've lost my blood father when I was a child, I don't wish for anything other than father's love or mercy."

"Qi'er…" The middle-aged man let out a sigh, his voice soft and tender. "Qi'er, when your blood father died after saving my mother, I swore then that I would treat you as my own daughter. How could I let anyone hurt you?"

Then he shifted his gaze to teary Zhang Ming Qi to dripping wet Zhang Wen Jing his previous gentleness replaced with a dark expression.

It was obvious that the hateful person he was referring to was Zhang Wen Jing...

Behind her back the girl was busy, her soft slender hand moved in a skillful rhythm creating various signs and of course this 'active' activity is unnoticed by the gullible bunch in front of her. Rong Fangsu had forming these various sign since Zhang Ming Qi beginning her poor acting and fake tear, pretend to be a good girl, even the verbal attack from her father, her hand still moving. Rong Fangsu can only coldly sneer, just how hypocrite is this girl?

Finished the entire process, Rong Fangsu removed her hands from behind her back and crossed them and inclined more in relax manner on the sturdy door.

It's done. Content with her work, her smile deepen in satisfaction.

"What's so funny!" Seeing smile lingered on Rong Fangsu's small face irritated him. Why is this girl smiling?! Didn't she try to kill herself a half candlestick ago?

"Do you have any business with me? If not, move out of the way!" the girl spoke her mind without a

care and as soon as she done, she turned to leave without bother to give gullible shameless bunch a second glance.

"Zhang Wen Jing!!!" The middle-aged man stormed out ready to grab the girl as she turned away but another pair of hand hold him back. "…Qi'er?" Seeing a delicate face of his dear adopted daughter, his anger dispel slightly.

With a slight shook of head she opened her mouth. "Father, the Fourth Prince is still here," Zhang Ming Qi whispered with her head lowered.

Due to an angle, no one in the room noticed her joyful sneers.

Seeing the result of her acting Zhang Ming Qi rejoiced in her heart. The way she acted was definitely not in order to seek for forgiveness from that bitch good-for-nothing Zhang Wen Jing. It was all to seeking favors from the prince beside her, His Highness liking girls who were compassionate.

Therefore she must act in such manner, she be the most kind and tender girl in his eyes. Or else she wouldn't put in this much efforts, it was because of this that he had fallen in love with her.

She no planned to stop doing this now…

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