Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 1301

Chapter 1301: 318: Embarrassing!_4

“But Lao Liu doesn’t even look at you!” Xiu Jiao steeled herself as she spoke, “Yingying, a girl should have a sense of self-awareness. Don’t disgrace yourself; only when you hit a wall will you realize you need to turn back.”

Xiu Yingying’s tears burst from her eyes.

Xiu Jiao sighed and continued, “Yingying, I’ve said all I need to. You should think it over carefully.”

She didn’t want it to be like this either.

Xiu Jiao also wished her niece would rise above others.

But at the moment, she didn’t have the means to make it happen.

After Xiu Jiao left, Xiu Yingying sat on the floor and cried her heart out, realizing she couldn’t keep waiting passively like this.

Since Xiu Jiao was unwilling to help her, she would have to find a way herself.

Xiu Yingying left the inn that very night.

Through some channels, she found the address of the Mainland Group in the country.

After staking out under the Mainland office building for an entire day, Xiu Yingying finally saw Mo Qishen come out.

Shedding his aura of failure, Mo Qishen seemed like a different person, his entire being dazzlingly vibrant.

Dazzling beyond compare.

Xiu Yingying tugged at her sleeve and walked up to Mo Qishen, “Mo, Mo Liu, Brother…”

Mo Qishen glanced at her, “If you don’t want to demean yourself, leave my sight at once.”

“Brother Mo Liu!” Xiu Yingying mustered her courage, “I think you misunderstood the old me. Actually, I’ve always admired you…”

Mo Qishen looked at his assistant beside him.

The assistant immediately walked over to Xiu Yingying and gestured, “Please.”

Xiu Yingying felt somewhat unwilling.

She believed she wasn’t any less attractive than Ni Yang, so why did Mo Qishen reject her?

Isn’t a man’s nature to flirt and fool around?

She had already offered herself; what reason did Mo Qishen have not to pick her?

Maybe Mo Qishen was just a hypocrite playing a part.

“Brother Mo Liu,” Xiu Yingying reached out to grab Mo Qishen’s sleeve, but Mo Qishen didn’t give her the chance and whisked her hand away.

With such force, Xiu Yingying fell to the ground.

“Shame is a good thing, too bad you lack it.”

As he finished speaking, Mo Qishen turned to his assistant, “From now on, do not allow this person to step a foot near the company building!”

“Yes, sir, I understand.”

Xiu Yingying watched Mo Qishen’s unmerciful back, tears as big as beans rolling down her cheeks.

Faced with this situation, all Xiu Yingying could feel was regret, and more regret.

She shouldn’t have looked down on Mo Qishen when he was bearing the label of failure…

If she had stayed by Mo Qishen from the beginning, she’d surely be the second Ni Yang now.

What a pity.

Grandma Mo and Grandpa Mo gave the family’s servants the day off. At that moment, the elderly couple was busy preparing five-colored threads and realgar wine.

Mo Qishen presented Ni Yang with five-colored threads to wear, and Ni Yang extended her left hand, revealing a somewhat faded red string. Although the red string had faded a bit, it was very clean, contrasting her fair wrist, making it even more delicate and fair. Hanging from the red string was a cradle-shaped peach pit.

Perhaps because it had been a long time, the red string had faded a bit, but the peach pit was polished smooth and bright, looking very beautiful.

“Yangyang, does this peach pit mean something special to you? You’ve been wearing it for years,” Lin Pingping curiously asked as she leaned in upon seeing the string.

Ni Yang smiled as she looked at the red string on her wrist, “A little girl gave it to me, saying it could ward off evil. It’s been about four years now.”

Indeed, this peach pit and red string were given by Qian Zhaodi.

However, since that time, Ni Yang hadn’t seen Qian Zhaodi again and didn’t know how she was doing now.

Occasionally, when she had free time, Ni Yang would think about the girl with pretty features.

Lin Pingping said, “I think I’ve heard people say that peach pits can ward off evil too.”

At that moment, Mo Baichuan approached from the side, carrying a child.

Nearly one-year-old Mo Zhiyuan was incredibly adorable. Seeing Ni Yang, he delightfully shouted, “Sixth Auntie, Sixth Auntie.”

Mo Baichuan found it hard to face Ni Yang.

He always thought Ni Yang got together with Mo Qishen because of him.

He didn’t expect that Ni Yang would actually marry Mo Qishen.

Moreover, Mo Qishen was the renowned Mr. Mog.

He felt that his former self was truly adorably foolish.