White Moonlight of the Tyrant

The bullet grazed his cheek, and after Ming Ran fled into the storage room, his chest suddenly felt hot.

In an instant, he opened his eyes, sat up suddenly from the bed and gasped for breath.

In the dream, bullets roared past, as if they would penetrate his body in the next second!

It felt so real, so real that Ming Ran felt that it was not a dream at all, but reality.

Ming Ran covered his head, carefully recalling some small details in the dream, his eyes narrowed slightly while thinking.

Suddenly he frowned and discovered a small detail!

When the young man named "Master Jia" beat him and threw him, he didn't seem to feel it.

No, there is feeling, it should be said that there is no pain!

Ming Ran can feel the temperature of Huo Yunjia's hand and the hardness of the floor, but there is no pain!

This is strange, there is no pain, is it really a dream?

The dream that was originally so real, after Ming Ran's thinking, suddenly became a little illusory.

Yes, there is no pain, it should be a dream.

Thinking of this, Ming Ran felt strange, whether it was relaxation or disappointment.

It was gloomy outside the window, it looked like it was going to rain, Ming Ran pulled the cotton pajamas on his body, and the lustrous jade pendant lay on his chest quietly, icy and cool, without any abnormality.

knock knock --

The nanny's voice sounded outside the door: "Master, are you still up?"

Ming Ran looked up at his watch, it was past ten o'clock!

He went to bed very early last night. It stands to reason that he should get up very early today. He didn't expect to sleep until this time. He was not sleepy before.

it's wired…

Ming Ran frowned, changed his clothes, opened the door of the room, the nanny looked at him worriedly.

Aunt Nanny: "Master, you are finally willing to open the door. Mr. Ming has been urging you. If you don't get up again, he will lose his temper with you again."

Ming Ran thought, the sun really came out from the west, and Ming Ruifeng had the leisure to worry about him getting up early and getting up late.

The auntie nanny said again: "Did you forget? Today is Master Mingxiu's birthday party. Sir and Madam started preparations half a month ago, and this one went to Shengjing Hotel early in the morning."

"Mr. Ming has invited a lot of media reporters this time. It seems that he is going to do something big for Master Mingxiu. Master, you should wash up and prepare quickly, otherwise Mr. Ming will be angry again if you are late!"

The nanny stuffed a black suit into Ming Ran's arms, struggled for a few seconds, and said, "This is the dress Madam prepared for you. I think it's a good size. Why don't you try it?"

Ming Ran looked at the clothes in his arms and frowned, his disgust was self-evident.

How could the auntie nanny not see that she was the one who loved Ming Ran the most in this family, but she was just a part-time worker, so she was helpless.

Auntie nanny: "Master, listen to auntie's persuasion, and some things will be over after a while. Just listen to what Mr. Madam says."

"To put it bluntly, since your mother and grandfather passed away, there is no one in this family to protect you. At this time, if you still don't know how to bow your head, the only one who suffers is yourself! Auntie wants to help, but I Can not afford to."

"Don't be so stubborn, just put your head down and bear with it, your life will definitely be much better than it is now!"

Ming Ran fixedly looked at the auntie nanny, he knew very well that she was doing it for his own good, but isn't he patient enough now?

Does it have to be like a dog, crawling on the ground, letting Mingxiu and Su Wenyi trample on it without making a sound.

Does it have to be like this?

Ming Ran's eyes were dim, like a person standing at the bottom of a cliff, looking up at the sky.

Dazzling, distant.

The nanny sighed softly: "Hey, what I said today, young master, please think about it carefully. This is a good choice for everyone. With your current... current ability, you can't compete with them at all."

Even Ming Ran's father doesn't love him, who else in this world would love him?

What can he do with a helpless little dumb... who is loved by no one?

The nanny sighed one after another, her eyes were slightly moist, she felt worthless for her former master Xia Yun.

Such a gentle and kind woman married a scumbag like Ming Ruifeng!

-

Shengjing International Hotel is one of the industrial branches of the Huo Group, and it is also the hotel with the best environment and the most expensive price in Lincheng.

Ming Ruifeng booked here today and invited many media and business partners to celebrate Mingxiu's birthday, which shows that he attaches great importance to this birthday party.

Ming Ruifeng is going to announce today that Mingxiu will represent the Ming family in this year's domestic cooking competition.

This is a very glorious thing, worthy of Ming Ruifeng's publicity in front of the media. It will not only increase his personal popularity, but also indirectly affect their company's stock, making him a fortune!

Another reason is that Ming Ruifeng hopes to attract the attention of the sponsors of this cooking competition through the media.

After all, compared with those big crocodiles in the capital, the wealthy businessmen in a small city like Lincheng are all small businesses.Once Ming Ruifeng can embrace the thigh of a sponsor in Beijing, it will definitely be a good deal with huge profits.

Most importantly, Ming Ruifeng heard the gossip that the Huo family seemed very attached to this competition.

If there is a connection with the Huo family, then Ming Ruifeng's family is like a carp jumping over the dragon's gate.

Thinking of this, Ming Ruifeng's chubby face trembled slightly, and he let out a pleasant laugh.

He is still very confident, after all the competition seven years ago.It was his "old-fashioned" father-in-law who won the title of "God of Cooking".

Such a relationship is itself a huge gimmick, and Ming Ruifeng believes that the media will be willing to pay attention to Mingxiu.

Because if the Ming family doesn't clarify, everyone will think that Ming Xiu is Xia Junshan's grandson.

The grandson of the last God of Cooking also participated in the competition. If you don’t follow him, who should you follow?Ming Ruifeng thought so.

The Ming family is the richest man in Lin City, and the birthday party was very grand this time.

Flowers and red carpets, delicious food and wine, bright lights, as extravagant as you want.

It seemed that it wasn't his son's birthday party, but an enthronement ceremony that Ming Ruifeng made for himself.

Those who came to the banquet were all the closest partners of the Ming family, some small businesses also came to build relationships, and even the media and reporters specially invited by Ming Ruifeng.

As today's protagonist and the subject of much attention, Mingxiu made the most meticulous preparations.

It took him more than four hours to do the styling alone. When choosing the dress, he reminded him that it must be white, pure white!

In fact, white does not suit him, but Mingxiu has a strong obsession with white, and the more important the occasion, the more white must be.

At this moment, Mingxiu was standing in the lobby of the hotel like a prince.Looking at all this in front of him, he felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

He finally became the protagonist of this world.

Soon, friends who were good friends with Mingxiu gathered around, holding wine glasses in their hands, smiling and saying some compliments.

"Ming Shao, I heard that you got the invitation letter for the national cooking competition! This is not something that ordinary people can get, you can!"

"Who is our Ming Shao? Did you know him on the first day? He will do his best in everything. Who can compare with him?"

"I heard that the Huo family in Beijing is very concerned about this competition!"

"Yes, yes, I also heard that the current head of the Huo family is no longer Huo Qichang, but the third young master who came back from studying abroad. What is his name... Huo Yunting!"

"I heard that Huo Yunting has a very bad personality, a bit violent, and his wrists are cold-blooded and cruel, which made the elders of the Huo family have no power to resist! Hmm... He strongly advocated sponsoring this cooking competition!"

"Hey... is that the Huo family in the capital? Young Master Ming, Brother Ming, Brother Ming, you are about to get rich, hahahaha——"

Ming Xiu's face didn't change, but the smile in his eyes couldn't stop deepening.

Yes, he succeeded, and his future life is bright.

Suddenly, Mingxiu's face froze, and he fixed his eyes on the entrance of the hotel.The others followed his gaze and looked over in unison.

At the entrance of the hotel lobby, a tall and thin young man walked in.

He was wearing a pure black suit, and his skin was as pale as paper because he hadn't seen the light all year round. At this time, under the bright lights of the hall, it was almost transparent.

There are exquisitely dressed and beautiful flower girls wandering around the hotel, specially presenting a flower to the guests who enter the door.

As soon as the young man entered, he was stuffed into the palm of his hand with a white rose with no thorns.

Ming Ran was stunned for a moment, then nodded his thanks to the flower girl.

He seldom went out, and in his memory, attending this kind of banquet seemed to be a thing of his previous life.The feasting and feasting in front of him, the fragrance of clothes and the shadows on the temples are incompatible with his gloomy and indifferent temperament.

From the moment he appeared on the stage, he was always stared at by people around him, and some strangers even raised their wine glasses and smiled at him from afar.

Ming Xiu's eyes were almost on Ming Ran's body, he tried his best to maintain a humble and warm face, but the smile on his mouth was already stiff.

Even if he has been avoiding and has been unwilling to admit it, he can never change a fact.

Do anything, anytime, anywhere.

No matter how hard Mingxiu works, no matter how well he does, he will never be able to compare with Mingran.

Just like now, it is obvious that he is the protagonist today, and everyone's eyes are on him, but as soon as Ming Ran appears, everything will change.

Everything he prepared meticulously was not as careless as others.

This seems to tell him that a fake will always be a fake, and as long as the real one exists for a day, he will never be recognized as elegant.

Not far away, there were reporters who mistook Ming Ran for the protagonist of the birthday party, and stepped forward to take pictures and interview.

Those who followed Mingxiu knew the inside story, and all of them changed their faces.

"Ming Shao, why don't I talk about it..."

"Ming Shao, don't be angry. You two are in the same grade, and you look alike. It's normal to admit your mistake. Let's talk to the reporter."

Mingxiu laughed back in anger, staring straight at the people opposite with his slender eyes: "Which of your eyes sees me angry?"

"A mute, should I care?"

Everyone looked at each other choked, Mingxiu raised his head suddenly, and took a sip of red wine.

Ming Ran was troubled by being chased by reporters, and hid all the way in the bathroom cubicle.

Hearing carefully that there was no movement outside, he came out quietly.

It was really tormenting for him to stay in such a crowded environment, especially since it was Mingxiu's birthday party, he hated it even more.

But his psychiatrist has repeatedly emphasized that he should go to crowded environments more, try to communicate with others more, and not always blindly avoid, otherwise the condition will only get worse.

He has decided to treat the disease, so he will definitely listen to the doctor's words.

Ming Ran washed his face, bent down to look at the pale face in the mirror, thinking that he was mistaken for Ming Xiu just now, it was really ridiculous.

There were footsteps behind him, Ming Ran looked coldly at the mirror in front of the sink, Ming Xiu's exquisite and beautiful face appeared in the mirror.

The appearance of the two is indeed three points similar, but the temperament is very different.

Mingxiu endured outside for a long time, and now he was finally alone with Mingran, and couldn't help but sneered: "It feels good to be noticed by reporters, if you like it, I don't mind letting you replace me for a while, after all, you won't have any in the future." Such an opportunity."

Ming Ran turned around and took out a few paper towels, and wiped the water droplets on the palms and backs of his hands as if no one was there.

The rotten ball of paper was thrown into the trash can, Ming Ran only regarded Ming Xiu as air.

Ming Xiu hated Ming Ran's nonchalant appearance the most, and his chest heaved slightly in anger: "Hehe, I forgot, you can't speak now, even if you are asked to face the reporter, what can you do."

Ming Ran didn't even bother to look at Ming Xiu, so he walked around him and left.

But Ming Xiu turned sideways, closed the bathroom door with a bang, and blocked Ming Ran with a sullen face.

Throwing away all the illusions of humility and gentleness, now the person whose eyes are reddened by the flames of jealousy is the real him.

Ming Xiu had a smile on his face, but his voice was a bit sharp: "Are you very proud now? Do you feel that everyone revolves around you, and you feel that you have returned to the past? How powerful you are, you are the focus of attention My little prince, you are loved by everyone! Ah bah! Don’t be complacent, you are nothing now! You lost, you lost to me, and now you are just mud in the garbage dump!"

Ming Ran looks at Ming Xiu with eyes that look crazy, isn't he crazy?

Ming Xiu stared at Ming Ran fiercely, "What do you think you have now? You have nothing! You have no mother, no grandfather, and soon you will lose your father too! But I have everything, so I have nothing. Even your right to inherit is mine in the end! Ming Ran, it’s at this point, why are you so proud, what are you fighting with me for?”

Xia Yun and Xia Junshan are flaming rebels, especially from Mingxiu's mouth.

A fire burst out of Ming Ran's eyes, he pinched Ming Xiu by the neck, and pressed him against the cold wall, his speed was so fast that Ming Xiu had no time to dodge.

Seeing that there was finally a crack on Ming Ran's indifferent face, Ming Xiu smiled.

He laughed more and more: "Hee hee, the people who care about you the most in this world are dead, and no one can help you."

Ming Xiu's throat was very painful from being pinched by Ming Ran, and he seemed to be coughing up blood soon, but he was extremely excited, even a little crazy.

Mingxiu: "Do you know how happy I am now? Since I was a child, I can't wait for today to come. I wait and hope, I have been working hard, and what I waited for is today!"

"You have a good background, you lived in a big house when you were born, and you were raised by the stars, but why? I am also Ming Ruifeng's son, why did I have to live in a dirty and dilapidated rented house when I was young?" house? Why do I have to be bullied, why do I have to be asked over and over again who my father is? Why am I always inferior to you?!"

"Why do you get the best, but I have nothing! Do you know what I did repeatedly every day when I was very young? Watching animation? Playing games? Neither! I was watching Your video!"

At that time, Xia Yun was not dead, and Ming Xiu was still very young. Su Wenyi would always collect some videos of Ming Ran winning prizes and show them to Ming Xiu.

Then he said to Mingxiu like a brainwasher——

This is your elder brother, who stole all of your father's favor, and is admired by all the stars.

Mingxiu, you have to work hard, you have to study hard, and you have to become like him.

You have to be better than him, so that you have a chance to replace him.

If you become him, no one will dare to bully you in the future.

But you, you can bully anyone unscrupulously, including your glorious brother!

The more Mingxiu talked, the more excited he was, he clenched Ming Ran's shoulders with a ferocious expression: "Do you know how hard I work, do you know how serious I am, you don't know, you don't know anything—"

Ming Ran's expression was shocked, this is really absurd!

He backed away from Mingxiu like he was avoiding the plague, as if even a little bit of it would be fatal.

He liked to wear white clothes when he was a child, it was because the chef's clothes were white.

When receiving awards and taking pictures, I always grinned silly, that's because my grandfather was always behind the camera, making faces to make him laugh.

Thinking of these, Ming Ran suddenly figured it out.

It turns out that Mingxiu's weird hobbies were cultivated in this way!

Think about someone who used to watch videos of himself day and night.

Even imitating his every move in front of the mirror, Ming Ran suddenly felt chills.

Perverted, the whole family is perverted!

"What are you afraid of?" Ming Xiu smiled brightly, and took Ming Ran's hand:

"Brother, I am you!"

-

Outside the bathroom, someone stared at the locked door and frowned.

He waited for a while, and then ordered: "Smash it open."