The system takes the poor cub to find his father

Ming Jiang's small body was tense, nestling in Wang Fu's arms.

Like a little animal that has been bullied by humans, it is wary of everything around it.

When Ming Yunqi's hand touched his back, Ming Yunqi clearly felt the strong rejection emanating from this young child.

His fingers subconsciously curled slightly, and his whole body stiffened in an instant, with an indescribable complex emotion surging in his heart.

"Ming Jiang?" His voice was gentle and cautious. "It's father, be good, don't be afraid."

After hearing his voice, Ming Jiang buried her face deeper into Wang Fu's arms.

Ming Jiang still clearly remembered how the bad boy who bullied him just now called him the so-called "Uncle Emperor" affectionately and shouted in front of him.

Ming Yunqi was in the same group as that bad kid. He must have come to support the kid who bullied him.

What father emperor? He is not! !

Ming Jiang pursed her lips, her eyes were red, and she tried hard not to let the tears fall.

He must not let them look down on him.

Ming Jiang clung to Wang Fu's arms, tightly holding a small red dagger in her hand.

As Ming Jiang's emotions fluctuated, the surface of the small dagger emitted a faint red light that gradually deepened.

In fact, Ming Jiang had already been holding the dagger tightly before the guards surrounded him and Fu Fu.

Although his own spiritual power was difficult to exert due to his soul, this weapon made of his original spine could, under his forced activation, crush the bad guys who touched him and Fu Fu into powder instantly with the spiritual power released by the dagger.

Therefore, Ming Yunqi's appearance actually saved these people!

This made Ming Jiang misunderstand that Ming Yunqi came for Ming Yao.

...

The guards who were holding weapons and facing Ming Jiang aggressively were quickly subdued by a group of men in black who suddenly appeared before they could react.

These men in black were all dressed in black tights, with silver masks on their faces, and they exuded a strong murderous intent.

They moved swiftly, stepped forward to confiscate the guards' weapons, and then kicked them hard on the back of their knees, pushing them to the ground.

This sudden change made the faces of the maids who had just bullied Ming Jiang turn pale in an instant.

Their eyes moved back and forth between Liang Zhaoting, who had fallen silently, and the guards who were pinned to the ground.

What was there for them not to understand at this moment? The little guy who was bullied by them just now turned out to be the little prince!

At this moment, they knew they were finished, and their faces turned pale instantly!

Except for a fool who couldn't see the situation clearly.

"Uncle Huang, Mingyao is here! Uncle Huang!"

Ming Yao was originally frightened by his cousin who fell to the ground. When he saw Ming Yunqi appear, he immediately burst into tears as if he had found a life-saving straw. The cry was sharp and piercing.

"Uncle Huang, that little bastard is bullying Mingyao. Uncle Huang, you have to stand up for Mingyao!"

"Uncle Huang, that little bastard in the little eunuch's arms bit my face. Look!"

Ming Yao cried and pointed at his face for Ming Yunqi to see.

Ming Yunqi turned his head and cast a cold gaze on him.

The cold gaze made him stop crying and his body tremble slightly.

He thought he had hidden it well, but Ming Yunqi looked at him with bright eyes but secretly observed his expression from time to time, which made him more and more unhappy. Especially when he heard him calling Ming Jiang a little bastard, he became even angrier.

"Little bastard? Who are you talking about, little bastard? Hmm!"

His eyes seemed to be covered with frost in an instant, and the coldness was overwhelming, and his voice was as cold as ice chips.

Mingyao's body stiffened when he was stared at by this gaze, and a trace of fear appeared on his face.

"I...I..." Mingyao wanted to point his finger at the little one in Wang Fu's arms, but he let out a scream as soon as he stretched out his finger.

"Ahhh, my finger...ah..." He saw a finger cut off not far in front of him, falling into the muddy water melted by the snow, becoming dirty.

When Ming Jiang heard the screams from the bad kid who bullied him, he couldn't help but look up with puzzled eyes, and then he happened to see Ming Yunqi blocking his way.

Ming Yunqi intentionally or unintentionally didn't want Ming Jiang to see his cruel side.

He bent down and, regardless of Ming Jiang's resistance, picked him up with both hands without giving him any chance to refuse.

At this moment, Ming Yunqi seemed to feel something flash before his eyes, and then a slight stinging pain came from his fingers. But he just frowned slightly and continued to hold the little cub firmly in his arms.

Strangely enough, the moment Ming Yunqi picked up Ming Jiang, the little cub, who had been tense, seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his little hands moved slightly.

Miraculously, the tingling sensation on Ming Yunqi's wrist also disappeared.

Ming Jiang was held in Ming Yunqi's arms. It was then that Ming Yunqi saw the blood on the cub's face, and the coldness in his eyes became even stronger.

Ming Jiang misunderstood Ming Yunqi's intention. Seeing his expressionless face, she thought that he was here to vent Ming Yao's anger, just like the guards. So, the little guy stubbornly held his head up and looked away, not looking at Ming Yunqi.

"Did you bite the wound on his face?" Ming Yunqi's voice was gentle and low, ringing in Ming Jiang's ears.

"Yes, it's me! Do you want to avenge him?" Ming Jiang stared at Ming Yunqi with her round almond-shaped eyes, her face flushed red with anger, like an angry little beast.

Ming Yunqi suddenly had an illusion in his heart, as if as long as he admitted that he wanted to avenge Ming Yao, this little guy would get further and further away from him.

He sighed slightly, his eyes revealing a trace of heartache and helplessness, and said softly:

"Little thing, have you forgotten that if you are bullied you should complain to your parents? Why don't you come to me to complain when they are so many in number?"

"My child, your father will always be your backer. Even if you lose, it doesn't matter. Your father will help you get everything back."

The originally angry little cub was stunned by Ming Yunqi's domineering words.

He looked straight at Ming Yunqi. At this moment, Ming Yunqi seemed to be glowing in his eyes.

Ming Jiang felt aggrieved for no reason. He could no longer control his emotions. He hugged Ming Yunqi's neck tightly with both hands and burst into tears.

"Wow! Father, why did you come just now? They bullied me and Ming Jiang, wow..."

The little guy cried until he was hoarse, and tears kept rolling down like beads that had broken off the string.

"Ming Jiang's arms and face hurt..."

The little cub, who had been bullied for so long, finally found someone who could stand up for him and support him.

"Wow, they are taking Ming Jiang's blood. It hurts! Ming Jiang is in so much pain! Father, please save Ming Jiang."

At this moment, all his grievances, fears and pains turned into this heart-wrenching cry, as if he wanted to vent all the injustices he had suffered during this period of time.

Listening to the heartbreaking cry of the little cub, Ming Yunqi felt as if his heart was ripped open, and the cold wind rushed in, making him unable to breathe. He couldn't help but hold the little guy in his arms tighter.