Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Chapter 2 Guests at Home

As dusk fell, the sky over the entire city was painted red, like a beautiful painting bestowed upon people by heaven.

In Bocheng, on the roof of a two-story building, lay a boy who looked about five or six years old.

The boy was fast asleep, but he would occasionally furrow his brow, as if he were having a nightmare.

The boy blinked and opened his eyes.

His eyes were beautiful, but at this moment you could see the weariness in them.

"It's that dream again..." Mo Xie murmured.

Mo Xie has been in this world for almost six years and has almost accepted the fact of her rebirth, but she still finds it somewhat fantastical.

After living there for several years, Mo Xie learned that this world revered magic.

People no longer believe in science, but in magic.

Looking back on the past few years, Mo Xie recalled, "Isn't this just like 'Full-Time Magister'?"

During the four years that Mo Xie spent in her hospital bed, she would read novels or listen to music when she was bored.

Moreover, Mo Xie's memory has been exceptional since childhood.

I have long since built my own memory palace in my mind. Anything I have memorized can be recalled by searching my mind and recalling it.

Reborn is one thing, but to be reborn into a novel is another, leaving Mo Xie completely baffled.

The protagonist of the novel "Full-Time Magister" is named Mo Fan, and Mo Xie happens to be Mo Fan's older brother.

Mo Xie lived a peaceful life for five or six years, during which a major event occurred—Mo Xie's mother passed away.

Mo Xie's mother was already in poor health, and after giving birth to Mo Xie and Mo Fan, her health deteriorated day by day. She left their family when Mo Xie was one year old.

In fact, good memories can sometimes be bad.

The most memorable things are often the most vivid in one's memory, like the dream just now. Mo Xie will never forget the words his mother said to him before she left.

"Xiao Xie, you are the older brother. When you grow up, you will have to protect your younger brother and take care of your father. This family may have to rely on you to support it."

Mom has to go now and can't stay with you any longer. You have to be good.

But don't worry, from now on, Mom will be like a star in the night sky, watching you grow up.

Remember this: Mom will always love you...

Tears fell drop by drop onto Mo Xie's face. Mo Xie's cheeks were hot and painful, and it was hard to bear.

Moye would rather not remember, as this dream often left her exhausted when she tried to sleep.

Does being reborn mean I have to go through the pain of losing loved ones again?

Mo Xie clenched his fists, his eyes gradually filled with irritability and violence.

"Brother, brother, Dad wants you to come down for dinner!"

A childish voice came from downstairs, and Mo Xie's emotions vanished in an instant.

Moye will never forget her mother's words: her father and younger brother will always be her closest relatives, and Moye will devote herself to them wholeheartedly.

In his previous life, he was too sensible and lacked the love of his parents when he was a child. Although his mother died early in this life, he still has his father and younger brother.

"understood!"

Moye responded and climbed down the wooden ladder.

Beside the wooden stairs, Mo Fan, who was also five or six years old, stood there, waiting for Mo Xie to come down.

"Brother, I want to climb up and play!"

Mo Fan saw Mo Xie climb down and shouted excitedly.

"No, it's too dangerous for Xiao Fan to go up there."

Mo Xie gently rubbed Mo Fan's head and said softly.

"Then why can my brother go up?" Mo Fan retorted, dissatisfied.

"Because I'm older than you, I'm the older brother," Mo Xie said with a smile.

"Hmph! Don't touch my head, or you'll stunt your growth!"

Mo Fan shook his head, refusing to let Mo Xie touch him.

"Haha! I can't help it, Xiao Fan is just too cute!"

Mo Xie pinched Mo Fan's cheek and went into the room first.

Mo Fan puffed out his cheeks and followed Mo Xie inside.

Mo Jiaxing carried the food out of the kitchen and saw Mo Xie and Mo Fan come in. He smiled and said, "Go wash your hands quickly. We can eat soon. We have guests coming later, so let me introduce you to them."

Mo Xie glanced at Mo Jiaxing with a puzzled look, then saw the sumptuous dishes on the table.

No wonder the meal was so lavish tonight; we had guests. But who were they?

Mo Xie was thinking this to herself, but Mo Fan asked the question first, "Dad, who's coming?"

"Boom, boom!"

A knock came from the door.

"I'm coming!"

Mo Jiaxing hurriedly went to open the door and then brought in a mother and daughter.

The woman appeared to be a little younger than Mo Jiaxing. She was tall and looked somewhat frail, yet she possessed the charm of a woman from Jiangnan.

Next to the woman was a girl sitting in a wheelchair, her head bowed, avoiding eye contact with anyone, seemingly very shy.

Mo Fan was very excited to discover something, and pointed at the girl, saying to Mo Xie.

"Brother, it's the little girl next door!"

Upon hearing what Mo Fan said, the girl buried her head even deeper.

Mo Xie didn't react to Mo Fan's words at all; instead, he stared straight at the woman.

Mo Xie's pupils contracted continuously, cold sweat broke out slightly, his breathing became rapid, and a voice in his heart shouted to him—this woman is dangerous!

Moye always had great confidence in his intuition, which was generally accurate.

Mo Xie is currently in the highest level of emergency evasion, which makes this woman extremely terrifying!
Mo Fan looked at his brother, who had become strange, tugged at Mo Xie's sleeve, and whispered.

"Brother? Brother..."

Realizing she had lost her composure, Mo Xie quickly composed herself and shook her head at Mo Fan to indicate that she was alright.

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, clearly noticing something strange about Mo Xie.

The woman's lips curled up slightly, a very subtle movement, while an imperceptible glint flashed in her beautiful eyes.

'Interesting, this boy is actually afraid of me.'

Mo Jiaxing, oblivious to the unusual behavior of Mo Xie, continued speaking.

"Xiao Xie and Xiao Fan, let me introduce you. This is Aunt Ye Chang, and this little girl is Ye Xinxia. She will be living with us from now on."

Mo Xie's intuition was indeed very accurate. Since the woman's name was Ye Chang, she was also one of the seven cardinals of the Black Vatican—Sarang!
"Hello Xiao Xie and Xiao Fan, you can call me Aunt Ye from now on."

Ye Chang smiled gently and greeted Mo Xie and Mo Fan.

Ye Chang's smile was beautiful and gentle, but in Mo Xie's heart, that smile was somewhat wicked.

"Hello... I'm Ye Xinxia..."

Ye Xinxia kept her head down the whole time, and only now did she slightly raise it and speak softly.

Mo Fan greeted them one by one, because he didn't know much and just thought there were two more people in the house.

Mo Xie remained silent, but instead frowned, her expression becoming somewhat serious.

Moye seemed to have forgotten her previous fear, took a step forward, and asked in return.

"Dad, so this woman will be our stepmother, right?"

Seeing Mo Xie's serious expression, Mo Jiaxing quickly waved his hand and explained.

“I saw that she was a frail woman with a daughter in a wheelchair. I thought about it and decided that we could both join together as a family so that we could take care of each other.”

"So, just because of this, Dad, you can bring any stranger into the house? Have you forgotten about Mom?!"

Mo Xie's voice grew louder and louder, his pupils became bloodshot, and he angrily rebuked Mo Jiaxing.

“Xiao Xie, that’s not what your father thinks,” Mo Jiaxing said, shaking his head.

"In short, I can't accept this!" Mo Xie said coldly. "I need to calm down."

After saying that, Mo Xie returned to her room.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Mo Jiaxing knew why Mo Xie was so angry, and he could understand.

Mo Jiaxing was particularly proud of his eldest son, who had been sensible and obedient since childhood.

However, since her mother is not around, she has a deep emotional attachment to her and would definitely not agree to let anyone else replace her.

Mo Jiaxing looked at Ye Chang and said apologetically.

"I'm sorry, that's just how Xiao Xie is, don't take it to heart."

"It's okay, I really like Xiao Xie," Ye Chang said with a smile.

Ye Chang could sense that Mo Xie was different from ordinary children; she had seen his aggressive attitude just now.

Ye Xinxia clenched her small hands, glancing cautiously at the door every now and then.

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