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Cool and indifferent young master 002

  Cold and Distant Young Master 002

  At this moment, in another Japanese-style building located in Qingtian City.

  A handsome boy knelt indifferently on the tatami, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him who he should call father, his eyes filled with hatred.

  "You stinky brat, dare you say it again!"

  The middle-aged man's body was filled with murderous aura, staring fiercely at the stubborn boy in front of him.

  Mo Jie Bing met that ferocious gaze without hesitation: "I say - I will never be your puppet, nor will I marry Ge Liu Sha, and even less take over your filthy gang. I won't touch the dirty money you earned with a guilty conscience, unless I'm dead!"

  "Slap——" A loud slap, five clear fingerprints on the boy's face.

  "Mu Jue Bing!" The middle-aged man suddenly stood up in anger, pointing at the young man's hand trembling with rage, "Don't you forget, you are my son! You are Mu Qing Yun's son!!"

  "Yes." The person who was hit replied lightly and then slowly stood up.

  His eyes were as cold as his name, flowing with an icy temperature.

  "This is the greatest shame of my life."

  Mu Qingyun's face was frozen in a mixture of shock and fury, he had dominated the world with his authority for a lifetime, but never had he been insulted like this before, especially not by his own son. At this moment, he looked like a lion in a frenzied rage, staring fixedly at the person in front of him, his eyes seeming to spew fire at any moment.

  "You... you say I'm your shame! Hah... hahaha... it's too funny..." He laughed maniacally, "To think that I, Mu Qingyun, rose to fame from scratch, left home at 13 to make a name for myself, established the Qingyun Society at 23, and unified Qingtian City by 33. And now you say I'm your shame? Good... good... tell me, what exactly makes me your shame?"

  Mo Jue gazed at his enraged father with an icy expression, extending his slender fingers to slowly wipe away the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth. A cold smile then emerged: "Yes, Mo Qingyun, the notorious triad leader feared by all in Qingtian City... couldn't even protect his own wife and child."

  As soon as the words fell, Mu Qingyun's expression, which had been furious just a moment before, suddenly froze, as if she had aged ten years in an instant.

  "Your... your mother and brother's death... was an accident."

  "What a coincidence?!" Mu Jue Bing retorted in anger, "If it weren't for you, how would they have died?!"

  "I...". Mu Qingyun was speechless.

  Mo Jue closed his eyes and didn't want to see the man in front of him again. He turned around, and the next second, the wooden door was pulled open.

  "Halt!" The person behind him roared again, "You want to leave? Let me tell you, if you step out of this door today, don't ever come back. I, Mu Qingyun, will treat it as if I never had a son like you!"

  "Hehe."

  The person who heard this sentence had a faintly cold smile on their face, "This was originally what I wanted the most."

  He turned back: "Mu Qingyun, remember what you said. From today on, I - Mu Juebing - am no longer your son!"

  "... " The figure behind him hesitated for a moment.

  However, Mu Jue had already rushed out without hesitation, leaving behind a lonely room...

  Seeking gold medals, seeking collection, seeking likes, seeking comments, seeking red envelopes, seeking gifts, all kinds of seeking, whatever you want, just throw it over!

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