Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

"If he really is like this, then he is not just love-brained, but mentally retarded."

"However, your worry is not unreasonable. Then, when signing the contract, stipulate that he cannot have a romantic relationship in the next few years. If he violates the contract, the contract will be terminated directly and he will have to pay a high penalty."

Wen Qiye thought about it and nodded seriously.

This is also a good idea.

"Okay, just do as you say."

When Wen Qiye saw Hou Minghan's information, he was actually very conflicted.

Say give up.

He was really reluctant to let him go. After all, Hou Minghan was a real talent.

Such people belong on the stage, and there is no reason to let their brightest pearls be tarnished because of something unfounded.

It's acceptable.

Hou Minghan's love-brain is really worrying.

Although he has the ability to solve the problem, as a boss, there is no reason for him to waste his time on an artist's trivial matters.

This also caused him to think again and again, and he wanted to discuss giving up with Mo Ling.

But now seeing that Mo Ling swore that it would not happen and also proposed a solution, he decided to give it a try.

Of course, the most important thing is for Mo Ling.

He has thought it through. When he drafts the contract, he will increase the penalty for breach of contract tenfold.

Let’s see if he still dares to fall in love?

The two discussed the matter, and he began to arrange people to find some evidence about Hou Minghan.

Wen Qiye was quite busy in the next few days.

After all, he is a high school student now.

But he also has a studio to take care of, so he is very busy every day.

But Mo Ling was much more relaxed.

But on this day, she had just returned home when she heard a knock on the door.

She thought it was Wen Qiye who came to see her, so she opened the door happily, only to see Qin Mingze and Old Man Qin standing at the door.

The smile on Mo Ling's lips instantly flattened, and he stared at the two people at the door with a bit of hostility.

"What? Grandpa is here, and you don't plan to invite me in?"

Mo Ling narrowed his eyes, turned slightly, and let Grandpa Qin and others enter the house.

When closing the door, Mo Ling glanced at the position next to Old Master Qin intentionally or unintentionally.

This glance seemed to be looking at Qin Mingze, but actually he was looking at Xu Jingya who was standing next to Mr. Qin.

When Xu Jingya looked at Mo Ling, her expression was extremely ferocious.

During this time, she has accepted the fact that she is still in the world.

She originally wanted to cause trouble for Mo Ling.

After all, humans and ghosts are different. Aren’t people afraid when they see ghosts?

She planned to scare Mo Ling.

But it turned out that she was overthinking.

She simply couldn't leave the Qin family. Oh, to be more precise, she couldn't leave the people in the Qin family.

Her range of activities is to be around anyone in the Qin family.

However, once she left the Qin family, she was hindered and had to go back.

Today, when she heard that Mr. Qin was going to look for Mo Ling, she followed him.

Sure enough, after following Mr. Qin, she really left the Qin family.

Old Master Qin sat on the sofa, looking at the layout of the room with his cloudy eyes.

"not bad."

Although the house is small, it is very cozy.

"Of course it's good. In the Qin family, the place I live in is not even as big as the Qin family's bathroom."

"Don't even mention the sofa or the bed. Even if I turn around, I'll hit the wall."

“Come to think of it, the dogs in the Qin family all live in better places than I do.”

Mo Ling's words made Mr. Qin frown slightly.

"Child, you have been wronged."

"Haha, don't you think it's a bit hypocritical to say you've been wronged now?"

Old Master Qin was silent for a while, and finally sighed.

"Child, no matter what. You are a child of the Qin family after all. Living outside is not the same thing in the end."

"go home."

Mo Ling sat opposite the sofa and looked at Mr. Qin with a smile.

"Go home? Go back for what? Go back and be ordered around like a servant? Go back and be beaten and scolded by them? Go back and live by their expressions?"

"Mr. Qin, you said this place is nice, so, have you ever been to where I live in the Qin family?"

"In this huge villa, not a single room belongs to me."

"I have to live in the attic. Do you know what a attic is?"

"It's so cold in the winter that it makes people panic, and it's so hot in the summer that it can cause heat stroke. The worst thing is when it rains and there are leaks inside."

"You said the Qin family has no rooms. But Qin Xinrui not only has a cloakroom, but also a piano practice room, a dance studio, and a beauty salon. Qin Mingze not only has a study, but also a gym and a reception room."

"And I only have a small, cramped attic, so what are you telling me to do back there?"

"I gave up my big house and moved into a small and cramped attic. Do you think I'm stupid?"

Qin Mingze felt guilty when he heard Mo Ling's words.

He had been to Mo Ling's room once before.

That little attic was not only small, it was also very short.

He is 1.9 meters tall and needs to lower his head to walk in.

He really couldn't imagine that she had lived in this tiny attic for sixteen years.

"Let's not talk about where to live, let's talk about food and clothing."

"Think about who I was before, and look at who I am now. I was 80 meters tall, but weighed less than kilograms. I was skinny and small, and I was malnourished. I even fainted several times at school."

"Look at me now. I am 80 meters tall, but now I have grown two centimeters taller, and my weight has dropped from 86 kilograms to 20 kilograms. I am healthy and strong. I can carry kilograms of rice up and down the stairs twice."

"Look at what I'm wearing. It's not a famous brand and the price is only under a hundred dollars, but it's new."

"In the Qin family, apart from the school uniform, I can only wear clothes that Qin Xinrui doesn't wear. Even so, I am always accused of being wasteful. Oh, no, it should be that I don't know what is good for me. After all, even if it is old clothes, Qin Xinrui is unwilling to let me wear them. She will even cut and slash the clothes a few times, and then say that I don't like them."

"Excuse me, what am I going to do when I go back?"

"Let's not talk about food and clothing, then what do I do at home?"

"Although the Qin family is rich, the Qin family's servants have been unemployed since I grew up. I am the one who does all the cooking and laundry at home."

"If I don't cook it well, I'll be beaten. If it's too salty, I'll be beaten. If it's too bland, I'll be beaten. If I cook too much, I'll feed it to the dogs instead of to me."

"There's a washing machine for washing clothes, but they say it's silk and needs to be washed by hand. It's Shu brocade and needs to be washed by hand. It's handmade and needs to be washed by hand. So, has the washing machine started the Qin family's retirement life?"

"Other servants earn at least 7,000 or 8,000 yuan. Even if they clean on time, they can earn 3,000 yuan a month. But I don't get a penny, and I get beaten anytime, anywhere."

"Excuse me, what am I going to do back there?"

"Don't talk about what I do in the Qin family, just talk about the attitude of the Qin family towards me."

Mo Ling looked at the two people from the Qin family with a mocking smile on his face.