An eight-year-old kid emptied his scumbag father's warehouse and followed his grandparents into

Seeing Jing Chunxi coming over from afar, protected by Xiaoman and Chuyi, Fu Ge'er's eyes lit up, knowing that it must be their master.

He ignored the dirt on the ground and his tattered clothes, pretended to be trembling and pitiful, and knelt down from a distance and kowtowed desperately.

"Miss, please have mercy on me. Please save my life. I am willing to be your slave and serve you for the rest of my life." His voice was full of despair and pleading. People who didn't know him would definitely feel pity for him.

However, Jing Chunxi knew that his pitiful appearance was just a disguise and could not conceal his inner selfishness and cruelty.

She said nothing, but continued to stroll leisurely towards the dirty, smelly, skinny villain who had hardly grown an inch taller in almost three years.

Her eyes were full of contempt and disdain, as if she was looking at a piece of trash that didn't deserve sympathy.

"I dare not let you serve me, for fear of being off-put by your stench." As soon as Jing Chunxi finished speaking, Fu Ge'er suddenly raised his head. He was too familiar with this voice.

His eyes flashed with great surprise and joy, but soon turned into flattery.

He didn't dare to recognize her suddenly, but after confirming it again and again, a strange light came into his eyes, "Sister Xi, you came here specially to save me!" His voice was very firm, and then he stood up suddenly, hugged Jing Chunxi with both hands, and seeing her was like seeing Guanyin Bodhisattva.

However, before he could even touch Jing Chunxi, Xiao Man kicked him hard. "Can't you hear what the young lady is saying? Save you? You're not worthy!" Xiao Man's tone was filled with anger and disdain. He looked at Fu Ge'er's dirty appearance and kicked him away. This filthy thing must not pollute the young lady's body.

With a "thump!", Fu Ge'er fell straight to his knees again. "Ouch! You..." Fu Ge'er swallowed the curse words he wanted to say the moment he saw Jing Chunxi.

When he turned his eyes and looked at Jing Chunxi again, his face was full of flattery, but no one thought he was a good person.

"Sister Xi, we are relatives, siblings, not strangers. You have to help me." His voice sounded like a plea, but also a bit threatening. He had completely forgotten all the evil things he had done to Jing Chunxi.

"Ha ha!"

Fu Ge'er's words made Jing Chunxi laugh. She looked at him with disdain, "Help you? Family? Brother and sister? Now you know how to call me Sister Xi? Not a stinky girl anymore?"

Her face was full of sarcasm and anger. Looking at Fu Ge'er's slightly embarrassed face, she couldn't help but continue, "Even your own father doesn't want you anymore, and you still talk to me about relatives? Hahaha!" In her opinion, Fu Ge'er's shamelessness had reached an outrageous level.

"Sister Xi, no, Daddy had no choice." Fu Ge argued, but his eyes were painful.

He tried to explain, tried to win back Jing Chunxi's heart, but Jing Chunxi cut him off without mercy. "You had no choice? Fu Ge'er, wake up! Your father married a new wife, threw your mother and brother into the farm, and then they were all killed. You know that, right?"

She looked at Fuger's face, which was confused but dared not admit it, and continued, "One fell into the river and died, and we don't know how the other died. Huh!" She stared at him sarcastically, leaving him nowhere to hide.

But she also knew that neither Chu Xuan nor his stepmother Peng would tell Fu Ge'er the truth about this matter. However, if Fu Ge'er was interested, he would definitely know it.

"This time, in order to survive, he gave up on you, right?"

She looked at Fu Ge'er's painful expression, feeling incredibly happy. She couldn't help but continue, "Chu Xuan openly said that he was staying to give you a chance to live. But more importantly, he must be worried that if you stayed, you would become a burden and affect his wealth."

Chu Xuan's decision was merely a weighing of pros and cons, not a father's heart. In the face of profit, what did Fu Ge'er matter?

"You little bitch, don't be so vicious. Daddy is not that kind of person. Daddy loves me the most. He stayed here for me." Fu Ge'er finally couldn't hold back his tears. The image of his father crumbled in his heart, leaving him feeling helpless and hopeless. This was the last straw he grasped, and he really didn't want to give up.

"I was wrong before, I won't bully you anymore." Fu Ge'er was just like his father, he could bend and stretch for the sake of profit, and his expression changed very quickly. He just finished scolding and immediately became docile again.

He tried hard to convince Jing Chunxi, and also to convince himself, trying to convince himself that his father's decision was correct and was to protect him. But what he wanted more was that Jing Chunxi could take him out of this lowly cage and lead him to a better life.

"Brother Fu, you are just deceiving yourself." Jing Chunxi sneered, with a stronger hint of sarcasm and disdain.

Fu Ge'er's pitiful appearance did not make her feel any sympathy. She had long seen through the true colors of Fu Ge'er and Chu Xuan. Their so-called "family affection" was nothing more than a hypocritical relationship based on interests.

To her, Fu Ge'er's words were just a joke.

"People like you are just like your father, both of you are cold-hearted." Jing Chunxi continued, her voice icy. She looked straight into Fu Ge'er's eyes, as if she wanted to see through his hypocrisy.

Fu Ge'er's face twisted instantly. He seemed stung by Jing Chunxi's words, but he couldn't refute them. He lowered his head, not daring to look at Jing Chunxi again, a flicker of panic in his eyes. At this moment, he was only worried that Jing Chunxi would ignore him and abandon him like his father.

"So, how dare you acknowledge your relationship with me? What reason do you have for me to save you?" Jing Chunxi's voice became increasingly cold, and her words were like a sharp sword, piercing Fu Ge'er's heart.

Fu Ge'er used to be so arrogant, treating her family as an object to be bullied at will. But now, he shamelessly came to beg her, which made Jing Chunxi feel extremely ironic.

"You must know what will happen if your mother and brother are sent to the farm." Jing Chunxi's voice was cold, and it didn't sound like he was talking about his own business at all.

"Have you ever visited them? Have you ever sent anyone to give them a piece of clothing or a tael of silver?" Jing Chunxi's voice was questioning. She looked at Fu Ge'er's distorted and ugly face, her heart full of contempt.

A man who could even abandon his own mother, now he was talking to her about morality? Propriety, righteousness, integrity, and shame?