Movie King Dad, your daughter came to you from the countryside.

Chapter 1
Chapter 1

"Clap clap-"

At a deserted river beach, crisp slaps sounded regularly.

The girl, who did not look too old, was kneeling on the ground, slapping her face repeatedly at the middle-aged man who was kneeling in front of her.

"Call me daddy if you can't beat me? Is it useful? Your dad can't beat me either." The girl's voice was clear and clear, like the slowly flowing water in the stream next to her. "It's still early, go back and call your grandpa over."

Whenever there was a pause in his tone, a slap would hit the man's face hard.

The thirteen- or fourteen-year-old boy next to him looked at the scene in front of him blankly. He wanted to rush forward to rescue his father, but recalling the miserable appearance of being beaten by the girl before, his feet seemed to be rooted, and he could not move an inch.

Nie Fuyao stared at the man who was beaten into a pig's head in front of him, and sneered: "Your son bullied me and was beaten. How can I have the nerve to stand up for him? He is a loser and should have his legs broken."

"You beat the young ones out and the old ones come out. You don't distinguish between right and wrong. If you have the guts, please bring out your ancestors from their ancestral graves. It just so happens that my aunt and I will clean them up together, so as to save everyone from looking for bad luck."

One second ago, I had stayed up all night in the research institute. Not long after I fell asleep, when I opened my eyes again, I was beaten by the man in front of me with a stick as thick as my thumb.

She was born into a wealthy family and had a smooth life since childhood. She had never suffered such humiliation before.

The original owner lost his mother when he was less than one year old, and then lived with his grandmother.

Grandma couldn't help but was biased. She used the money left by the original owner's mother to buy her son a house in the city, but instead made the original owner suffer a lot with her.

What's more, the original owner was completely crooked. After dropping out of junior high school, the old lady went to the city to live with her son, leaving her granddaughter, who was less than 14 years old, to fend for herself in this village.

Since childhood, the original owner has grown up with the insults and looks of contempt from the villagers. In addition, her grandma ignored her and made her look like a little hedgehog with thorns all over her body, making her even more disgusting to the people around her.

Because her mother was pregnant out of wedlock, her reputation in this relatively backward village was not as bad as usual.

Even though the woman died, the people around her didn't show her any sympathy or care, and instead bullied her even more.

As he grew older, the original owner's appearance became increasingly outstanding, attracting strange looks from many men.

If the original owner hadn't had a hot temper and domineering personality, he might have been ruined long ago.

Day after day like this, the little girl's psychology was completely distorted and she became disgusting.

With a surge of anger building up in his heart, he grabbed the stick next to him and whipped the middle-aged man hard.

The clothes were torn, and a bright red blood streak suddenly appeared. The painful man's face was covered with tears and runny nose.

"If you see my aunt hiding away in the future and you dare to disrespect me again, I will kill you."

He turned his eyes away in disgust, looked at the shivering young man, and spat impatiently.

"And you, are you cheap or not? Do you really think that in this three-acre land, you are the emperor of the country, and you can bully anyone you want? You are still young and do not understand the dangers of society. Whenever you leave this village in the future, you will be Kneel down in front of others, and they will think you have dirty eyes. What the hell, you are a piece of trash that bullies the weak and fears the strong."

He raised his feet twice on the man's knees, and the man immediately started to cry out, covering his wounds and rolling on the gravel on the river beach.

"You little bastard, just wait for me...ah!"

Just as he was about to express his anger, he saw the girl who wanted to leave turned back again, waving the stick in her hand and whipping her repeatedly.

"Little bitch..."

"Little bastard..."

"Ah ah ah, I don't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore, please spare me..."

Obviously, a father who allows his son to bully others expects such a loser to have any backbone?
This kid was the main force bullying the original owner. Whenever he met her in the village, even from a long distance, he would chase her and call her "bastard".

It seems that bullying this little girl who gave birth to a child out of wedlock has become the right thing to do in this village.

Anyone who takes care of her will be labeled as "immoral".

In the distance, several men and women stared blankly at the scene in front of them, unable to recover for a long time.

These people were well-dressed, and their clothes were worth a lot of money. Two of the women had delicate and elegant makeup on their faces, and a set of clothes and jewelry would cost at least tens of thousands of yuan.

For locals with an annual income of less than [-] yuan, these are considered absolutely wealthy people.

Next to them, there was a dusty middle-aged man who looked like he was dressed as a local.At this time, he grinned awkwardly, revealing two rows of big yellow teeth, "What, this is Nie Yatou of the Fang family."

Everyone: "..." Their eyes almost bulged out.

If it weren't for his excellent self-control, Ning Sang would really want to turn around and leave.

Is this Nie Lingchuan's daughter?
Impossible, absolutely impossible, Ning Sang refused to believe it.

How could Nie Lingchuan, the national actor who dominated all the awards in the entertainment industry, have such a rude and mean daughter.

Once she is taken back, it will be a devastating blow to Nie Lingchuan.

Many colleagues inside and outside the circle are eyeing Nie Lingchuan with eager eyes, wishing to overthrow him and replace him. Her appearance may be the breakthrough to destroy Nie Lingchuan.

As Nie Lingchuan's exclusive manager, Ning Sang felt like crying.

Nie Fuyao walked over carrying a stick. When he passed a few people, he was stopped by the local man.

"Girl Nie, did you hit someone again?"

"Again?" Ning Sang's expression almost broke at this moment, "Isn't this the first time for feelings?"

God, what evil has he done?

Nie Fuyao glanced at a few people and nodded coldly, "Investor?"

This person is the director of a certain department in the county. Despite his appearance, he is quite conscientious in his work. He comes to the village to inspect several times every year.

Yang Jianguo smiled and shook his head, "What investment are you looking for? These people are here to find you."

"..." Nie Fuyao quietly glanced at the people twice and clicked his tongue slightly irritably, "Am I the daughter of a rich man, or am I the daughter of your family whose organs are failing and need me to donate?"

Ning Sang had not yet recovered from her shattered worldview, but one of the women was looking at her carefully.

Seeing that she seemed to have injuries on her neck and wrists, she frowned slightly and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Nie Fuyao rolled up his sleeves, revealing mottled wounds. There were new wounds with blood, old wounds that had scabbed over, and old wounds that had long since turned into faint scars. The sight of them was frightening.

"Skin trauma will delay blood, marrow, and organ donation?" she asked, tilting her head slightly.

The woman shook her head, perhaps because of the softness that only belongs to women, and her heart was slightly sour at this time.

"My name is Chen Jing, and this is Ning Sang. He is your father's manager. This time we are entrusted by your father to take you home."

Nie Fuyao frowned, covering the dark light under his eyes, and swung the stick in his hand.

"Wait here."

After all, lift your foot and leave.

Seeing this, Chen Jing took a few steps forward and shouted, "Where are you going?"

"Where else can we go? Go home and get your ID card and household register, and then go back with you to do a paternity test."

It’s really dramatic, as soon as I wear it, I light up a new identity.

I just don’t know if this “biological father” I have never met has any other children in his family.

If this is the case, she will never get involved, but she can negotiate terms.

Being dragged into this world for nothing, her losses were too great, and she couldn't do it without some compensation for mental damages.

She doesn't owe the original owner anything, on the contrary, the original owner owes her.

He was sleeping well and suddenly appeared in this world. He was injured at the beginning and had a childhood that he couldn't bear to look back on.

As someone from a wealthy family, who could she ask to reason with?

(End of this chapter)