Chapter 2, The Meaning of Life

You ... ...

Murong Yushui and Murong Yuxue had already sent someone to return everything that needed to be returned, and they almost fled the Murong residence as if their lives depended on it. Meanwhile, the news that Murong Yubing was not to be trifled with spread like wildfire throughout the entire Murong family

Ignoring the astonished expressions of Murong Yuxue and Murong Yushui, Murong Yubing did not even glance at anyone and directly walked to the dining table, sat down, and began to eat

As she ascended to the second floor and stepped into the shadows of the corridor, Murong Yubing's eyes, which had remained unperturbed like a mountain collapsing before her, finally showed some change. Her black pupils, resembling a deep pool, shimmered with colors, revealing a hint of gratitude, joy, and sorrow

At the sound of a single note, the butler, who had been hesitating, immediately dashed out.

In contrast to the stern and cold demeanor of Murong Huacheng, Murong Yubing leaned on the table with one hand, supporting her beautiful little head in a manner that suggested she was about to fall asleep, exuding a lazy demeanor. At seventeen, her body, which had not yet fully developed, still radiated a youthful allure.

However, they still foolishly express their gratitude to her, bringing her joy and warmth, and even sacrificing their lives for her

The butler was taken aback for a moment before he reacted to Murong Yubing's sudden command, looking awkwardly at the other six individuals.

Ah! Another scream, as Murong Yuxue, just three steps away from Murong Yubing, suddenly fell flat on her face, with two chopsticks accurately inserted into the instep of her foot, in the exact same spot, without a single deviation.

Indeed. Completely ignoring others, Murong Yubing seemed to be talking to herself while also addressing someone else, counting on her fingers: "Room, piano, key, platinum card, car... have these things been returned to me? Sisters?" With her half-closed eyes lacking any intimidation, she lazily glanced at Murong Yuxue and Murong Yushui.

Ah! Murong Yubing! She is a young lady, and throughout her life, no one has dared to speak to her in such a manner. At that moment, disregarding her image, she kicked over the chair and charged towards Yubing.

Yet heaven still favored her; although she had traversed through time, it allowed her to find them. ... It turned out that not only did they share the same name, but their appearances were also identical ...

"Oh, I'm starving. These dog servants don't even call their master to eat when it's time for dinner. It's truly infuriating!" With a mouthful of white rice, Murong Yubing said in a tone that was half-joking and half-exasperated.

Four individuals, four pairs of distinct eyes, four different kinds of brilliance

Murong Yubing! You are seeking death..." The big-breasted and brainless Murong Yuxue immediately flew into a rage, wanting to show her a thing or two.

Without even glancing at the fallen Murong Yuxue, Murong Yubing maintained an extremely lazy expression and tone: "Please change a pair of chopsticks for Brother Liuxue."

Murong Yubing lazily glanced at him, propping her chin and said languidly: "Change the chef, and also bring two pizzas."

A person who can only rely on others

Yes

Then, since this is the case, regardless of whether they are or not, she will not allow them to suffer even the slightest harm; she will protect them well

The phoenix-like eyes lazily yet sharply swept over Murong Yuxue and Murong Yushui, even all the servants present: "Well, I suddenly feel that playing the weak role is not fun, so I am tired of it. You all, those who should obey, should be more obedient, understand"

What else do you want back? You wretched person... Ah! Before Murong Yuxue could finish her sentence, a chopstick suddenly grazed past her neck, leaving a red mark.

Upon hearing this, Butler Yang instinctively glanced towards the table of the four individuals. As expected, just as Murong Yubing had said, they had not touched any of the items they disliked at all

"Hehe, little sister, don't make such jokes; your brothers are all here." Murong Yushui's sweet and delicate voice sounded weakly, but the warning in her gaze was quite intense.

No, miss, please wait a moment, Old Yang will arrange it right away. Tears flowed silently; he wished he could leave this place immediately. Those who are far away might not feel it, but he was right beside her, and he could clearly sense the absolute coldness of the murderous intent and pressure surrounding her.

In that moment, the butler, Old Yang, who was momentarily taken aback, finally trembled as he rushed in front of Murong Yubing; after all, he was one of the masters, and no matter how disrespectful one might be, the occasion must be considered.

"How?" With a sidelong glance at the disobedient butler, Murong Yubing continued in her languid tone, "Am I not the master?"

In the twenty-fourth century, she is the queen of their world, the dark ruler of the Asura. Everyone crawls at her feet, fearing her, but who can understand the endless loneliness that exists in the vast darkness?

drifting ice, drifting snow, drifting clouds, drifting night

With the sound of footsteps, a petite figure emerged from the shadows into the light, lazily descending the stairs from the second floor in a bathrobe and slippers.

Well, by the way, put plenty of mustard in, this is for the other two ladies. If it's not spicy, you will be in great danger

In fact, it is not just the Murong family, is it

She has always felt that it was her fault, that she did not protect them well enough, which allowed the enemy the opportunity to harm them. However, some things, once lost, are lost; even regret is of no use.

All the servants present felt an inexplicable chill running down their spines. The perceptive ones had already sensed that a change was coming for the Murong family

Shh! Murong Yubing pressed her index finger against her lips, squinting her eyes to signal her to be quiet: "You have bad breath, close your mouth."

Hmm, you have asked this question many times already. How about you take a blood sample from me to test my DNA? I really do not enjoy talking too much with someone who is hard of hearing. Her tone remained lazily unchanged, but the impatience in her eyes was exceedingly evident. If it were not for Liu Bing and the others, she, the dignified master of the dark realm, would not waste her time talking so much to this useless man. Perhaps Murong Huacheng appears sacred and inviolable in the eyes of others, but in her view, he is not even worthy of holding her shoes.

Those four little brats, who clearly served no purpose, stubbornly intruded into her life... Although she had never shown them a good face, although she had almost treated them as if they did not exist, although she had always thought that bringing them out of that gunfight was a very foolish thing to do

Murong Huacheng scrutinized his adopted daughter, who had transformed overnight, and his eyes grew increasingly cold and stern. When did it come to the point that even a mere adopted daughter could escape his control? This was undoubtedly yet another challenge to his absolute dignity. It should be noted that they were originally brought in to serve as his pawns; how could they one by one slip out of his grasp?

Yes. Almost all the servants unconsciously echoed in unison

Butler!'' Without paying any attention to Murong Yushui's frozen smile, Murong Yubing put down her chopsticks and shouted.

The four individuals were all well-versed in the ways of the world. In the moment Murong Yubing turned around, the faint sadness in her eyes and the helplessness and indulgence in her words could easily reveal the truth. But... what did that matter? The younger sister, whom they had always looked down upon, suddenly seemed to understand their habits so well, and spoke to them in a tone that appeared to care for them... The younger sister, whom they had always looked down upon, suddenly seemed to understand their habits so well, and spoke to them in a tone that appeared to care for them...

The handsome middle-aged man in the giant electronic screen, who was staring intently at Murong Yubing... Murong Huacheng also arrived as scheduled to pay a visit.

You ... ... " Murong Yuxue covered her scratched neck, pointing a finger at Murong Yubing, her expression shifting from shock to a fierce rage.

This is not ... ...

Hmm? The half-closed starry eyes lazily glanced at the butler.

Puh! Just as Murong Yushui regained her senses and forced a hypocritical smile to say a word, Murong Yubing immediately spat out the food she had just put in her mouth

The four pairs of sharp eyes narrowed subtly without leaving a trace

"Good." Turning to the butler: "Send a message to that old man, from now on, this is how I will be."

"Alas! What boring days these are." With a lazy yawn, Murong Yubing stood up and walked towards the second floor: "Uncle Butler, you are not very competent. Brother Liubing has a weak stomach, so do not give him cold or spicy food. Brother Liuxue does not like carrots and onions. Brother Liuyun is allergic to seafood. Brother Liuye hates white food... Really, what if my brothers are unhappy... Brother Liuyun is allergic to seafood. Brother Liuye hates white food... Really, what if my brothers are unhappy..." A deep sense of helplessness mixed with a faint tone of indulgence faded into the shadows, suddenly stirring up a hint of sadness.

The second day

Are you really Yubing? There is indeed too much of a difference. Although he does not pay much attention to his daughter, he still understands their general situation every month. He simply cannot accept such a sudden change

What?" Murong Yuxue, coming back to her senses, immediately shouted, her ordinary face suddenly contorting, staring in disbelief at the person who should not have appeared again

At this point, everyone became vigilant, including those four distinguished individuals

Those who cannot discern emotions or understand expressions are forever terrifying; evidently, the old steward understands this principle