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A Father's Sacrifice

A Father's Sacrifice

Jasper Blaze

Last update: 2024-05-23

Chapter 1 The Unarmored King

  • Qingzhou City.
  • The weather was pleasantly cool.
  • A sleek black business car made its way towards the city center.
  • The young man behind the wheel was in his early twenties and exuded a sharp intellect.
  • His name was Bai Jing.
  • In the back seat, a man wearing black military boots and a black suit sat with deep, cold eyes.
  • A solemn and menacing aura surrounded him.
  • Ning Tiance.
  • The Dragon Lord of the Northern Territory.
  • The commander of ten thousand armies.
  • Today, he returned in glory.
  • Unlike other generals, he didn't require planes and cannons for his arrival.
  • Ning Tiance preferred to maintain a low profile.
  • Just like the business car he rode in, he didn't draw attention.
  • "Ning Sheng, where are we heading first?" Bai Jing asked.
  • "Ning Residence," Ning Tiance calmly replied.
  • Qingzhou City, Ning Mansion.
  • Today, the mansion was bustling with activity. It was adorned with lights, filled with red wine, and echoed with lively conversations.
  • A grand banquet was in full swing.
  • "You little brat, clean it up for me!"
  • A scolding voice rang out.
  • At the banquet, a woman dressed in a blue cheongsam, boasting a seductive and arrogant figure, looked down at a little girl on the ground with contempt and disdain.
  • The woman wore red high heels.
  • Her figure was nearly flawless.
  • Not an inch more, not an inch less.
  • As if touched by the divine, she was meticulously crafted.
  • However.
  • Despite her beauty, her exquisite face was filled with disdain and contempt as she gazed at the girl on the ground.
  • A dog leash was held in the woman's hand, with the other end tied around the girl's neck.
  • The girl was five or six years old, with a face resembling that of a doll. Her innocent eyes should have been free from any sorrow.
  • But now, tears welled up in them.
  • In contrast.
  • While the woman was dressed in glamour, the girl's clothes were tattered and ill-fitting.
  • Kneeling on the carpet, facing a bowl of porridge.
  • Originally meant for feeding pigs!
  • "No, Mommy, I won't eat it, I won't! Why do I have to eat this? I want to wait for my daddy to come back. When my daddy comes back, he won't make me eat this~"
  • The girl's innocence and adorableness were evident.
  • Tears streamed down her face.
  • Around her.
  • Many well-dressed individuals in suits and leather shoes held glasses of fine red wine, observing this scene with mocking expressions.
  • The woman's anger instantly flared up!
  • "Slap!"
  • A powerful and forceful slap, like a gust of wind, landed on the girl's face.
  • The little girl was knocked to the ground, devoid of any tenderness. Her eyes filled with resentment.
  • The onlookers.
  • The woman raised her proud chin, resembling a noble swan. She relished the envious and admiring gazes from the crowd.
  • The master of Ning Mansion, Lin Aoxue!
  • The Ning Mansion now belonged to the Lin family!
  • "You little brat, stop talking nonsense. If I tell you to eat, you must eat!"
  • "Your useless father will never come back in this lifetime, he's already dead! If you dare mention that useless person again, I'll throw you into the pigsty."
  • Lin Aoxue roared in anger.
  • Her behavior seemed incongruous with her status.
  • However, the little girl continued to call her mother with every word.
  • Lin Aoxue tugged on the dog leash, wishing she could step on Ning Xiaoya's neck.
  • "Sob sob sob~ Mommy~ Mommy, please don't! My daddy~ he~ he will definitely come back, he's not dead! Don't you want daddy anymore? Didn't you tell me that daddy didn't die?"
  • "Mommy, you're lying, I hate you!"
  • Ning Xiaoya's tear-stained face was covered in tears.
  • Her delicate face resembled a pear blossom.
  • It broke people's hearts!
  • In this vast scene, she cried out loud.
  • Her doll-like face was on the verge of melting!
  • However.
  • The sadder Ning Xiaoya became, the more ecstatic Lin Aoxue's delicate face grew.
  • She felt increasingly satisfied!