Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

There is a supermarket in Bishui County, Qingyun City, called Haitian Supermarket.

Because of its effective marketing and reasonable prices, the restaurant attracts tourists almost every day.

More importantly, Bishui County has a famous tourist attraction called Qianjin Mountain, which is surrounded by water and is exceptionally beautiful.

It's common knowledge that even if something is exactly the same, items at tourist attractions are always more valuable than those elsewhere.

Haitian Supermarket's unconventional approach attracted even more attention. Tourists flocked to the place like bees drawn to honey. Regardless of whether the goods were good or bad, everyone agreed that the prices were cheap.

"Young lady, come to our restaurant for dinner later. The Sheraton is just across the street from here."

"We offer free accommodation, ensuring you feel right at home. Our address is..."

People start soliciting customers right at the supermarket entrance, and the store manager doesn't care. Their reputation is already established; losing one or two customers doesn't matter at all.

"Don't you have any manners? There are so many people here, why are you trying to take it from me?"

Two middle-aged women started fighting at the entrance of the supermarket.

The little girl who was being fought over moved her feet slightly and quickly darted into the supermarket.

"Whew, that was terrifying."

Shop assistants, passersby, and even customers around her were glancing at the little girl, seemingly curious to see what was so special about her that she had caused two people to scramble for her.

Hmm, not as fair-skinned as the boy next to her, not as muscular, and certainly not as clean. Look at those shoes... dusty and grimy, and the pant legs are scratched. She must have just been hiking; her clothes probably still smell of fish.

Is it because thin people are healthier? Or tastier?

Most of the gazes that had been fixed on the fat man smoothly shifted to the little girl, but a few people stuck to their own opinions and never took their eyes off the fat man.

Why? Of course, it's because their bodies are too fair and clean. Even if they're all fat, they'd accept it if they hardened their hearts.

"call"

Zhou Wei put down the chocolate on the shelf and squeezed into the crowd.

There seemed to be fewer people watching.

He quietly wiped the sweat from his palms onto his pants.

They must be being watched.

To think that he, the eldest son of the prestigious Zhou family, would be kidnapped for the first time in his life, he was actually secretly pleased. After all, which kidnapper didn't have some kind of family background? Small-scale kidnappings wouldn't even be worth their attention.

Despite his secret delight, Zhou Wei still planned to run away.

First, the money in the house didn't grow on trees; it would be crazy to give it to kidnappers. Second, who knows if the kidnappers will have a soft spot? Entrusting your life to someone else always feels unsafe.

There are too many people around now, so the criminals won't dare to make a move, but who knows, they might just do something big tonight. No, I can't stay here any longer. I'll get out of here and go home immediately.

We also need to be careful that someone doesn't block the road. Which way should we go? The main road is the safest, and you can call for help if something happens. Small roads are prone to accidents.

I need to buy some more things.

Chocolate, compressed biscuits, and instant noodles are fine, but water is unnecessary.

I drove all the way home, and I refused to believe that anyone could stop my car.

Zhou Wei finished shopping as if nothing had happened, and after leaving the supermarket, he walked steadily but actually quite fast towards his car.

Open the door, close the door, put your things down. Step on the gas, and speed away.

A few people followed me out of the supermarket, only to be met with exhaust fumes.

"Damn it, he found out."

"Never mind, I'll just pick a little more." Top predators shouldn't be picky about their prey.

Upon hearing this, the person next to him gave him a disdainful glance, the contempt in his eyes quite obvious.

The man glanced at him, said nothing, and left.

"Hey, I..."

What's wrong with me? Why do I feel so frustrated?

For no apparent reason, it felt like I'd been punched.

"Grass" is a plant.

He clenched his fist and followed them toward the supermarket, looking dejected.

Mu Lingxi emerged from the alley at this moment.

Qi Ruiguang, standing behind him, looked like a dream, as if he were a wandering ghost.

Take one look, and then take another look.

I've tried everything; this is reality, not a dream.

My girlfriend suddenly became mysterious and unpredictable, and I, being so ordinary, always felt that I was not good enough for her.

"Have something to eat, I'll go up the mountain to take a look later."

"Is there a problem? Do you want me to come with you?"

For a moment, I felt a little down. What good would it do to go? I'd just be a hindrance.

"Uh..." Mu Lingxi was caught off guard. She couldn't very well say that the scenery was beautiful and she wanted to go sightseeing. That would seriously damage the image she had always had in the other person's mind.

After all, she was a mysterious mission taker who devoted herself to the country until her dying breath.

"It's inconvenient, so forget it."

"There's nothing inconvenient about it. Observing and recording are just trivial things."

Mu Lingxi walked ahead and didn't see the other person's expression. She thought she had convinced the other person and breathed a sigh of relief.

What she didn't know was that the person behind her looked even more gloomy upon hearing these words, feeling as if they were being brushed off.

Mu Lingxi took a liking to Qianjin Pavilion at first sight. Just as she was about to enter, a familiar aura approached, and a hand grabbed her from behind.

Mu Lingxi turned her head in confusion, and Qi Ruiguang returned a forced smile.

"You abandoned me."

Mu Qing, I know I'm not good enough. You are mysterious, powerful, beautiful, and dazzling; I am not worthy of you. But you promised to be with me, and you can't go back on your word, you can't abandon me.

Qi Ruiguang held tightly to the person beside him, not wanting to let go for even a moment.

Seeing those pleading eyes, Mu Lingxi sighed helplessly. What's wrong? Why is she so insecure? Perhaps she'd revealed too much?

"Let's go inside and talk." Mu Lingxi pulled the person into the Thousand Machines Pavilion.

The men and women were handsome and beautiful, especially the young girls who were very pretty, immediately attracting a lot of attention. It wasn't until they entered the private room that this attention was shut out.

Mulingqi is prepared to have an open and frank discussion.

"I'm with you for a reason."

Qi Ruiguang looked up in surprise.

“You can’t see your own strengths, but as an observer, I see them clearly. So, you don’t need to feel inferior. We are equal. You don’t owe me anything, nor do you need my condescending charity. You are free and independent, and even if we separate one day, you should still be proud. A person who can climb to a high position through their own efforts deserves respect no matter what.”

Mu Lingxi rarely spoke so much, and Qi Ruiguang was afraid that there was some distance between them. But Qi Ruiguang understood that the two of them were always different, even worlds apart.

Qi Ruiguang felt uneasy, but a relieved smile appeared on his face.

"You said it yourself. I'll stick to you for all eternity, so don't find me annoying."

These words were like a curse, seemingly gentle yet deadly, startling Mu Lingxi. She confirmed them several times before finally feeling relieved.

This was an accident, an accident, an accident.

After dinner, Qi Ruiguang felt a little drowsy.

She yawned repeatedly, and her once bright eyes became somewhat blurry with tears.

Mu Lingxi told him to rest in the shop, but Qi Ruiguang was worried and insisted on going with him.

Mu Lingxi had no choice but to take him along.

High in the air, a cold wind blew, and Qi Ruiguang finally regained some of his senses.

The flying sword wasn't moving fast. Mu Lingxi turned on her personal computer, seemingly collecting data.

Qi Ruiguang remained quiet, without making a sound to disturb them.

The wind ruffled Mu Lingqi's long hair, and the scent of shampoo mixed with a strange fragrance wafted into his nose.

Qi Ruiguang placed his hands on Mu Lingqi's thin shoulders, remaining motionless on the path leading to the Buddha.

The aromatherapy was mesmerizing; everything seemed so unreal. Qi Ruiguang felt as if he were in a dream, surrounded by blue skies, white clouds, and startled birds taking flight.

Mu Lingxi helplessly pulled the person back. "How old are you? Why are you still like a child? You can fall asleep standing up."

Look at those dark circles under your eyes, no wonder.

……

The people from Qianjin Pavilion lost track of the person they were following, and when they got back, they got a scolding from their boss.

"In the end, it was all for someone else's benefit."

With a sigh, the matter was considered closed.