Dragon Clan: I, Nono! Inherit countless futures!

Lu Mingze dropped out of Shilan Middle School.

I heard from others that his family seemed to have a huge debt. To pay it off, they sold their house and car, and naturally, he couldn't continue attending the expensive private academy. The whole family left this city where the cost of living was not low, and no one knows where they went.

Some people were curious about the gossip surrounding this matter and decided to ask Lu Mingze's cousin, Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei simply shook his head, indicating that he didn't know, but his hand unconsciously reached for his pocket.

There's a card there, opened in Chen Motong's name, with a large sum of money lying quietly inside, enough for him to accomplish anything he wants.

All of this is the child support his parents have given him over the years. Apart from the money they spent on him, every penny is here.

Moreover, the monthly child support payments will continue to be deposited here. Not only that, Chen Motong also bought the house off-campus and transferred it to him, which is much better than his uncle and aunt's house before.

All sorts of things happen at Shilan Middle School every day, such as "Prince Ze dropping out" or "Red-haired witch Chen Motong transferring schools," but these are just temporary topics of conversation and will soon be replaced by new gossip.

Yes, Chen Motong transferred schools, saying she wanted to study abroad.

Lu Mingfei stared blankly at the empty seat next to him, and suddenly felt that the beautiful and flamboyant red-haired girl smiling and asking him if he could sit here was something that happened in a past life.

Lu Mingfei felt like he had just woken up from a dream, and now the girl was gone.

But the money in his card, the house off-campus, and Chu Zihang who would come to see him all clearly told him that it was not a dream.

That girl truly existed and brought about tremendous changes in his life.

The school bell rang, and Lu Mingfei packed his things and prepared to leave, but at that moment, a pretty girl blocked his way.

That was Liu Miaomiao, his classmate, a famous piano prodigy at Shilan Middle School.

However, Lu Mingfei's communication with her was very limited; they hardly ever spoke.

But that's normal; goddesses and losers are simply not on the same level, so of course they don't communicate.

But now, Liu Miaomiao was blocking his way. Lu Mingfei looked up in confusion at her beautiful face, but showed no emotion.

He used to think Liu Miaomiao was quite pretty, especially when she played the piano; she looked like a fairy who didn't belong to this world.

But now he felt that compared to the flamboyant red-haired witch, people like Liu Miaomiao were just ordinary people who were slightly better looking.

"Is there something you need?" Lu Mingfei asked her.

Liu Miaomiao was taken aback, not expecting anyone to be so cold to her, but she still asked softly, "Lu Mingfei, do you know Chu Zihang? I've seen him coming to see you a lot lately."

Lu Mingfei nodded and said truthfully, "I know him. He and Nuonuo had a pretty good relationship. After Nuonuo left, he often came to me to ask about Nuonuo's situation."

Liu Miaomiao's eyes dimmed instantly. She nodded and left silently.

She also understood that she was no match for that red-haired girl; the difference between them was like the difference between the moon and a firefly.

Lu Mingfei scratched his head. Although he didn't know why Liu Miaomiao's mood had suddenly become so low, he didn't take it to heart and turned to leave the classroom.

As expected, he saw that thin figure again; Chu Zihang, carrying a bag, was already waiting for him there.

"Senior brother," Lu Mingfei called out to him.

Chu Zihang nodded and they walked out together.

On that stormy night, Chu Zihang lost his father, while Lu Mingfei lost the home he had relied on for more than ten years.

Perhaps it was because they shared a similar plight, or perhaps it was because the red-haired girl had appeared out of nowhere in a flamboyant and dazzling way, changing their lives, that the two unexpectedly became friends.

With Chu Zihang's help, Lu Mingfei adapted to living alone more quickly. Those who used to bully him no longer dared to say anything when they saw Chu Zihang getting so close to him.

Lu Mingfei's life suddenly improved dramatically.

However, after losing his father, Chu Zihang became increasingly reluctant to talk, but he would still frequently ask Lu Mingfei about Chen Motong.

Lu Mingfei also missed his first friend in life, so the thing the two of them did most often when they were together was to reminisce about that flamboyant red-haired girl.

At this moment, the girl they missed did not go abroad, but returned to the Chen family, agonizing over the newly updated last wishes—

"By the time you hear this, I will already be dead. These are my last words..."

"I was assassinated by the Gattuso family because I refused to marry Caesar. Under my deliberate manipulation, Caesar grew to loathe me. Seeing that I was useless, the Gattuso family chose to kill me and restart the Bride Plan."

"I am very unwilling. I feel that I have chosen the wrong path. If I had made Caesar choose to help me instead of hating me, perhaps I could have joined forces with Caesar, who wanted to fight against the Gattuso family, to completely end the Bride Plan."

"So my dying wish is that I, who am not yet dead, try the path I couldn't walk, and with Caesar's help, let's put an end to this damned Bride Plan!"

[By fulfilling a dying wish, one can inherit their own spiritual power, slightly enhancing their bloodline.]

"With Caesar's help, will the Bride Plan be completely ended...?"

Chen Motong looked at the will thoughtfully.

If you want Caesar's help, you should at least make contact with him first.

So here's the question: it's 2004 now, and Caesar enrolled at the Kassel College in 2007. Before that, he had been in Italy, under the protection of the Gattuso family.

Does she have to wait another three years to get in touch with Caesar?

In the past three years, her secret has probably been thoroughly investigated by the Gattuso family.

Just as she was pondering what to do, the door was pushed open.

The head of the Chen family looked at Chen Motong with a serious expression, while behind him was Derek Gattuso, who had previously participated in the Greenland Project.

"Mo Tong, we found a large amount of unidentified black blood in your Ferrari. You'd better explain where you went and what you did on the night you went missing, July 3rd."

"And... are you aware that your bloodline has changed?"

The man, as serious as a terracotta warrior, stared intently at the girl before him, unwilling to miss any expression on her face.

"I know how, and so what if I don't?" Chen Motong retorted, "What do you want?"

"This isn't how you talk to me, Mo Tong." The man frowned.

"Miss Chen, you must come back to Italy with me immediately. An important official wishes to see you," Derek Gattuso said at the opportune moment. "The plane is already outside."

"No room for discussion?" Chen Motong asked.

"Mo Tong, this time you must go to Italy. Only by obeying me will you be my good child." The man softened his tone, but his words were still firm: "So... you must obey."

Chen Motong seemed to think for a moment, and then, under the surprised gazes of the two, nodded readily.

"Sure, I can go to Italy with you," she said. Seeing the joy on Derek's face, the girl changed her tone, "But there's a grudge I need to settle."

"What grudge?" Derek Gattuso asked. "How long will it take?"

"Soon," Chen Motong said.

Seeing that she finally relented, even the expression on the Chen family head's face softened. The man smiled and said with satisfaction, "That's my good child."

But the next moment, the dark muzzle of a gun was pressed against his forehead.

"Now that you're going to Italy, you're no longer of any use. Was it fun interrogating me before?" The girl tilted her head, her dark red eyes reflecting the man's growing fear.

Before the man could speak again, Chen Motong slowly curled the corners of her lips into a smile: "And..."

"Fuck you, who's your good kid?!"

With a loud "bang," the man's head shattered into pieces, but the girl simply wiped the blood splattered on her face and smiled at the completely stunned Derek Gattuso.

"Let's go, I'm done." Chen Motong said with a smile, "I told you it would be quick."

Derek Gattuso: "?"

Derek Gattuso: "..."