"This is your business. It's nothing to do with me." Xin Qing felt that he was really unreasonable and she stood up to leave. Du Zhekai rushed to the door and held her back. "If you can't make Yudie stay with me, you should be my girlfriend. Anyway, I can't get nothing."
Xin Qing looked at him in shock. How could there be such a kind of man?
Du Zhekai suddenly smiled and said, "Since you're kept, you won't care to have one more man. I'm good in bed!"
Pow! Xin Qing slapped him on the face. Ying Qingcang could insult her, and she had no way of resisting. But on what basis did Du Zekai do that?
"If you have the ability, tell others. I'm not afraid of anything. Please don't show up in front of me again." Because of her anger, Xin Qing's voice trembled a little as Du Zhekai stared fiercely at her.
"You actually dared to hit me?" After saying that, he raised his hand and was about to hit her. Just as Xin Qing was about to block it with one of her arms, a hand came from behind her and pushed Du Zhekai away. The man wearing a pink shirt stood beside her with a smile.
"A trash like you dares to touch our Little Qingqing?" The man kicked Du Zhekai again. Du Zhekai was embarrassed to crawl up. He glared at Xin Qing and ran away. Xin Qing just turned around and left.
"This is how you treat your savior!" That man had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and he stared at Xin Qing. Xin Qing patiently said: "Thank you and I have to leave now. Excuse me."
The man grabbed her and stuffed her into the sports car at the roadside. Xin Qing was shocked. She anxiously tried to push the door, but the car had already rushed out.
"You must have kidnapped the wrong person. I don't have money." Xin Qing calmed down, "No one will pay the ransom."
"Oh? If I say that I take a fancy to you and want you to be my girlfriend? " He looked at her affectionately.
Xin Qing said expressionlessly: "Then I can only say that you're sick."
Young Master Shen laughed heartily. "Little Qingqing, you are so cute!" He called the number and placed the phone beside Xin Qing's ear. Xin Qing did not know what he wanted to do.
"Answer the phone. You know him." The Young Master Shen signaled her. Xin Qing took the phone and said hello. She heard the person on the other side talking for a while. Then she replied expressionlessly: "Alright, I got it."
"Where are you taking me?" She fastened her seat belt.
Young Master Shen brought Xin Qing to a private beauty salon. Xin Qing had been there once, and it was because she and her mother were going to participate in the annual meeting. However, at that time, she had only chosen ordinary services.
When Xin Qing who had finished dressing herself stood in front of Young Master Shen, his eyes were filled with shock: "You should look in the mirror and see how beautiful you are!"
"I've already seen it. What else do I need to do now?" Xin Qing said indifferently.
Young Master Shen curled his lips and muttered: "Really, Little Qingqing, you are only seventeen years old. Why are you being so serious?"
If your life was like mine, would you still be able to laugh? Without saying a word, Xin Qing allowed Young Master Shen to drive her to a villa in the outskirts of the city. She already knew that there was an auction here, and her identity today was to be Young Master Shen's female companion.
"Smile a little. There are a few pieces of jewelry being auctioned today. Whatever you like, we'll buy it!" Young Master Shen said as he glanced at a corner not too far away. Xin Qing shook her head, "I don't have money."
"Ying Qingcang does!" Young Master Shen smiled like a peach blossom, "Did he always bully you? We'll spend up his money! "
Xin Qing did not want to talk to him, so she just grabbed his arm and stood there like a vase. She pretended not to hear the whispers around her.
The Young Master Shen were famous for having lots of partners. The women beside him were changing every time when he attended a public event. Today, this woman was as beautiful as the ones before, but she had a kind of noble temperament. People were guessing which famous lady she was, or she was a model in the show business.
The auction would start soon. It was only when Xin Qing saw the few pieces of jewelry from the 17th century's French royalty, she could finally relax a little. She didn't have the chance to buy them, but it was still good to have a look. She was listening intently to the introduction when a voice interrupted her.
"Xin Qing? Why are you here? "
Zhao Jiali saw a beauty wearing a purple cheongsam from afar, but she found that the beauty was Xin Qing when she approached. She could only enter by following the wives of large corporations. Why could the girl, whom she kicked out, come here?
"Do you have anything against my girl?" Young Master Shen withdrew his usual smiling face and coldly asked.
Zhao Jiali noticed the Young Master Shen and quickly explained, "No, no, I thought she …" She covered her mouth as she said this. If others found out that Xin Qing was Ying Qingcang's woman, would Yudie lose her chance?
"Guards, I don't know this woman. Please tell her not to bother me." Xin Qing did not even look at her and directly called the security guards.
Zhao Jiali glared viciously at Xin Qing after being invited away by the security guards. "Wretch girl, you just wait!"
After the auction, the Young Master Shen brought Xin Qing to the resting area, saying that he had to leave and deal with something for a while. Xin Qing was standing in the corner drinking fruit juice when she heard Zhao Jiali's voice again.
"Xin Qing, you should go home with me! You're still so young. You shouldn't always be tricked by men. " Zhao Jiali's voice was not loud, but it was heard by the few women around her.
"Do you know her, Mrs. Xin?"
Zhao Jiali quickly replied: "She's a child left behind by my husband's ex-wife. After her mother passed away, she ran away from home."
"Wow, it seems like she is …by man."
The few women who were originally jealous of Xin Qing's beauty turned into belittling at her.
"Alas, it's all my fault. She lived with a man before. So, I thought she was living well. Today, the man beside her has already been changed. If this child continues to do like this, will she be ruined?" Zhao Jiali said with a face full of grief. As if it was her responsibility for Xin Qing's depravity.
"How can this be your fault? It's hard to be a stepmother. She can't blame others if she goes against her conscience." Someone at the side consoled her. Zhao Jiali proudly looked at Xin Qing, but realized that Xin Qing's attention was not even focused on her.
Xin Qing was currently staring at the man leaning on the pillar. He said that he wouldn't come, right?
Ying Qingcang stood there. Ever since Xin Qing had entered, his gaze had never left that woman. Damn it, who made her dress like that? Why was the skirt so short? Her snow-white cleavage was exposed.
Why was the man staring at her with sullen face? He was the one who called me here to accompany Young Master Shen?
"Xin Qing, do you hear me?" Zhao Jiali did not give up and stood in front of Xin Qing. Just as Young Master Shen came over and saw her, he frowned, "Why are you here to harass my Little Qingqing again?"
Zhao Jiali pretended to be worried: "Sir, don't blame Xin Qing. She lived with another man before because she was immature. You should treat her well."
"Are you trying to tell others that I'm a mistress, and a trash that's always being thrown away by men?" Xin Qing finally looked at Zhao Jiali, "What about you? How noble are you?"
Zhao Jiali's face changed, but just as she was about to speak, Xin Qing interrupted her: "If you really want me to go home, why did you throw out all my things? You even took back my key. Now my room has become your daughter's room. My father has become your daughter's father. That's right, your daughter is actually older than me. Then.. when did my father know you? "
Ying Qingcang stood there silently, looking at the small figure of her back not far away. If you did not look at her hands, you would feel that she was the kind of girl whose words were sharp and who could not be bullied. But the pair of her hands, clenching into fists and trembling slightly, betrayed her. How helpless and afraid she was at the moment.
"You … this damned girl!" Just like Xin Yudie, Zhao Jiali couldn't help but start to sputter when she heard Xin Qing's frank words. The people around them started whispering again. Young Master Shen coldly called the security guards, "Your auction is so terrible that you let the messy people come in. Who does she think she is?"
The security guards were so shocked that they quickly picked Zhao Jiali up and prepared to drag her out. Zhao Jiali was scared and saw the wives who brought her here. She was about to ask for help, but who knew that they would not even look at her and turned to leave. Thus, she was driven out in public with a pale face.
Xin Qing's body swayed. Young Master Shen hurriedly supported her: "Are you alright?"
"I'm fine..." Xin Qing let out a sigh of relief and quietly shook off the sweat on her palms. When she raised her head, she saw the driver, Ah Che, who walked in with a scarf in his hand. Young Master Shen giggled as he put the scarf on Xin Qing. Ah Che complained to him.
"You bring the Young Mistress out, but you ddin't take good care of her. If she gets cold, the Young Master will feel sorry for her again."
Xin Qing glared at Ah Che. Did he have a fever? Why did he say these words?
Young Master Shen acted as if he had known actor's lines beforehand. His lips pursed even wider and he even laughed out loudly: "Haha, who makes him have no time to come. I need to take Little Qingqing to eat."
"Young Master Shen, Young Master is waiting for Young Mistress at home!" Then, he said to Xin Qing, "Young Mistress, let's go back?"
If Xin Qing could not understand at first, then she would understand now.
Ying Qingcang was cleansing her reputation. Even if Zhao Jiali was kicked out, everyone at present could still hear what she had said previously. They might have already treated her as a courtesan, but Ah Che's actions had easily dispelled the words that Zhao Jiali had said. Xin Qing was really a Young Mistress of a rich and powerful family.
Until she returned to Ying Family, Xin Qing still had a bad taste in her heart. When Zhao Jiali had insulted her in public, Ying Qingcang had walked out without looking back. Then, why did he help her? Xin Qing suddenly recalled what happened to her sickness before. Could it be that he felt guilty for causing her to be sick, and so helped her today?
Xin Qing stood at the door of Ying Qingcang's room. Uncle Fu said that he had returned, so should she went in and say thanks to him? Just as she was hesitating, the door suddenly opened. Ying Qingcang saw that her face changed.
"Um …Thank you." Xin Qing lowered her head.
Ying Qingcang just happened to see the dress that she hadn't had time to change. Seeing her body under the fluffy muslin dress, his face got sullen again.