The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1518 I am killing the Quartet in the rich and powerful (88)

  The sun shines in from the window, which makes the facial features of the mixed-race child more delicate and profound, with deep eyebrows and eyes, and a straight nose and thin lips.

   And the man's expression is so calm when he speaks, if you just look at the expression, I am afraid that no one will think that Mu Hanting is talking about such a terrible childhood experience.

   The little fox couldn't help but feel a little pity in his heart.

   Compared with Li Zihao, Li Moyao and others, and even compared with the original owner, Mu Hanting's childhood was indeed much more miserable.

   With a hint of curiosity in his heart, the little fox couldn't help asking questions.

   "Then do you hate her?"

   "Hate at first, then don't."

   "My mother was tricked by a man to come to country A at the very beginning. Maybe she thought that she could make a fortune with a beautiful face here."

  The man made this judgment lightly.

   After so many years, Mu Hanting had already reconciled with his mother.

  …

  Mu Hanting will always remember that after his mother was drunk, she was crazy, with bright red lipstick on her mouth, like a vicious witch who can eat people in fairy tales.

   Mother scolded him, but couldn't help crying at the same time, hugged him very tightly when he was young, and rambled that I was sorry for him, that he should not have been born into this world.

   Actually, Mu Hanting could understand his mother's decision to give birth to him.

   Not out of some great maternal love.

   It was because he felt that he could rely on the child in his belly to successfully earn a name in front of the Mu family heirs. Even if he didn't earn a name, he would be able to get a large amount of compensation and be safe and secure in the rest of his life.

   But what Mu Hanting's mother didn't expect was that the man was not only irresponsible, but also joked that he had countless illegitimate children like this.

   And then let Mu Hanting's mother roll with the child.

   On that icy winter night, the mother probably wanted to strangle the young baby to death.

   But in the end, I don't know why, I didn't make this decision, but raised Mu Hanting to ten years old in such a rough way.

  …

  The noodles made by Mu Hanting's mother can't be called delicious, but it is one of the few in Mu Hanting's childhood memories, which can prove that his mother loved him.

  After the death of his mother, in the next many years, no one was willing to make a bowl of noodles for Mu Hanting like this.

   Later, after the most difficult days, Mu Hanting naturally ate the most coveted delicacies from the mountains and seas in the world.

  Mu Hanting, however, can't help but think of the homemade noodles cooked by his mother when he was a child, with minced meat and poached eggs added to his dreams every night.

  Only at that time, Mu Hanting, who was alone, would believe that he had a family.

   Even though this home is full of insults, beatings, and cold words.

   But this little bit of warmth is a memory he can't forget.

  …

   The little fox couldn't help but sigh and sigh when he heard Mu Hanting talk about his past story.

   "From a certain point of view, we are a bit similar, both belong to the type whose father does not hurt and whose mother passed away early."

   "Of course I was treated much better in the Su family than you, but you can climb to this height today. In fact, fate may have also given you a gift."

   "Gift?"

  Mu Hanting glanced at the little fox with a sneer.

   "I never believe in anything, my destiny is determined by heaven, and everything I have achieved today is what I have worked hard to earn step by step with my hands."

   Because he can risk this life.

   And those who once competed with him for the position of the Mu family's patriarch seemed to be uncompromising, but in fact they were extremely cowardly and timid.

  …

   Seeing the paranoid color in the man's eyes, the little fox was dumbfounded for a while.

   Just now, Su Qinghuan thought that Mu Hanting's noodles were well cooked, but now that he tasted it carefully, he began to feel that it was boring.

   Little Fox sighed.

   "Since you can reconcile with your mother, you should reconcile with yourself."

  Su Qinghuan is rarely willing to be a spiritual mentor to solve a person. If it wasn't for Mu Hanting mentioning his past today, the little fox wouldn't say these two more words.

  …

  Unexpectedly, Mu Hanting stood up coldly, then bent down, supported the table in front of the little fox with one hand, and looked directly at the little fox.

   "Su Qinghuan, don't you think you said this too lightly?"

   "Don't think I don't know, we're all the same people in our bones, aren't we?"

   "You dare to say that you don't envy your sister? You dare to say that you don't hate Li Moyao? Would you even hate Father Su's indifference to you for so many years?!"

   The man seemed to be asking the little fox, but in fact he had already determined a positive answer.

   Facing Mu Hanting's gloomy and paranoid eyes, the little fox didn't take it seriously, and then shook his head lightly.

   "Why should I be jealous of Su Xier? She is not as beautiful as me, and her academic performance is not as good as me. Although she has done a lot of unpleasant things to me, she is a clown on my side."!

  Since it's a clown jumping on the beam, it's not worth the little fox to be jealous of, she just thinks that this person is very annoying like a scum.

   "As for Li Moyao and Su Chenggang, it's even more ridiculous. If I say that I have only disgust but no hatred for them, would you believe it?"

  “…”

Is there any difference between    disgust and hate?

  Mu Hanting only felt that the little fox was secretly changing the concept.

   But now that he was talking about Su Xi'er, Mu Hanting's delicate and narrow eyes suddenly flashed a dark light.

   "It doesn't matter if you want to take revenge on Li Moyao and Su Chenggang, but Su Xier is different. I owed her a favor when I was young. If she did something wrong, I can make it up to you."

  “…”

   Little Fox did not expect to hear such words from Mu Hanting's mouth, she said coldly.

   "Young Master Mu, although I'm your assistant, I can't promise you this promise. I can only say that if you have revenge, you will have revenge."

  “…”

   Seeing Mu Hanting's obviously unhappy and unhappy appearance, the little fox raised his eyebrows with a smile.

   Of course she had the guts to say this.

   Now Mu Hanting's affection for her is a little higher than that of Su Xier, even though Su Xier pretended to be the original owner's kindness.

   As long as the little fox thinks of this, he immediately feels worthless for the original owner.

   "But I can't believe that my cheap sister actually saved you when she was a child. After all, someone like her has been cruel since she was a child, and she won't help a fainting pregnant woman on the roadside."

   "It's estimated that Mu Shao was good-looking in childhood, otherwise I really can't think of what good people and good deeds she would do."

   The little fox said it lightly, but this sentence is undoubtedly burying mine for Su Xier.

  Because Mu Hanting was as dirty as a beggar back then, how could he look handsome?

   And he saw it with his own eyes, before the original owner gave him food, he helped a lonely pregnant woman to cross the road.

   (end of this chapter)