The Runaway Agent Takes Her Child and Flees

“Having a child out of wedlock is shameful and immoral. I divorce you.”

“Divorcing me before we were even married? You heartless, despicable scoundrel!”

After saying this, the woman calmly took her little dumpling by the hand and strode away under the stunned gaze of the Fourth Prince of Feng Tian.

As a parting gesture, she set a huge fire and burned the prince’s estate to the ground.

When she returned, her name shaking the heavens, a new legend of unrivaled splendor began.

The lecherous old man sends people to assassinate her and her child?

She shows off her sharp edge, making everyone jealous, and they scheme to frame her?

What a joke. I’m a special agent. Why would I fear trash like you, people I consider no better than ants?

You’re still too green to match wits with me. Know what it means to be “dark-hearted”? You get on my bad side, and I’ll torment you until you take one look at me and run the other way, crying, “Spare me!”

Anyone who touches the people by my side will learn what the “nineteenth” level of hell looks like.

Anyone who insults my little dumpling will be ruined, disgraced, and left with nowhere to bury their body. Every last one of them.

But my little dumpling is no ordinary child.

Not only did he attract a legendary sacred beast, the White Tiger, but now his mother has to pay to feed a bottomless glutton.

Then one day, he brought home a man he’d picked up…

Scene One:

“Woman, where is this place?” The man ruffled his hair, looking utterly languid.

“My little dumpling picked you up. When you get the chance, remember to thank him, or you might keel over halfway there without even knowing it.” Mu Bingli gnawed on an apple. The guy sure was full of himself.

The man glanced at Mu Bingli, lounging as she ate her apple, and a glint flashed in his eyes. He threw back the covers and was just about to…

“Pfft!” The woman gaped, then spat blood and bolted. Damn it, you’re not even wearing clothes! Are you trying to set someone ablaze with desire?

“Why did she run?” The man watched her retreating figure and scratched his head in confusion. Had his imperial majesty frightened her away?

“Xiao Bai, he’s a naked-running pervert! Let’s get out of here before people think we know him.” The little dumpling hopped onto the White Tiger’s head by the doorway and chased after his mother.

The naked beauty was left standing there, three black lines over his head as a crow flew past…

Scene Two:

“Woman, be my empress.” The dark-hearted emperor lifted Mu Bingli’s chin, his seductive voice and warm breath brushing her cheek.