263: Equality that dwindles at times——2

Equality that dwindles at times——2

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  Fu Qi Hong ran like a hellhound was chasing after him, never did he expect that one day he would be chased after by a woman who wanted to hit him back! What kind of fcked up mess was this? How can a woman raise her hand to hit him? He was the fairer gender here, wasn't he? 

He turned around and looked at Mo Qiang who was running after him as if she was dead set to teach him a lesson and screamed while running, " What kind of woman are you? How can a woman hit a mer! Thats horrible! Even if I slapped you on the face you should have taken it like a gentlewoman. That's how a woman is supposed to act!" 

" If that is the case then let me identify as a mer for the next fifteen minutes!" Mo Qiang shouted back while chasing the mer in front of her with everything that she had in the weakened state of her body. " And what do you mean by gentlewoman? We live in a world ruled by equal rights, if you slap me unjustly, I have the right to slap you back! What kind of teachings will you hand out to the younger generation by doing something like this Your Highness? You are the prince of the Empire, you cannot run away from the consequences of your actions now, can you? You need to set a great example!"

  Fu Qi Hong felt like crying, he had tears in his eyes but he did not dare to shed them. This woman was crazy, she was hot as hell but she was completely messed up in her head—— who was the foolish one who said that she was still in love with him? That woman had chewed him out of her heart and then thrown him out on the side of the road because he had never seen a woman pursue a mer of her liking like this! 

Just as  Fu Qi Hong thought he was going to be beaten up, his gaze fell on his mother who was talking with Madam Mo and his eyes lit up with glee. 

Looks like he was going to be saved! 

" Imperial Mother!" He screamed attracting the attention of the Empress who looked up at him before turning to look at Mo Qiang who was hunting him down and frowned delicately. 

"What's going on?" Fu Zhao asked but  Fu Qi Hong  did not have the time to answer her question, he immediately increased his pace and then rushed to hide behind his mother, who looked at him with a confused set of eyes before she asked again, " What did you do this time?" 

However,  Fu Qi Hong was not going to tell his mother that he slapped Mo Qiang in a fit of anger when he found out that she was the one who wrote the poem and not Mo Xifeng whom he mistakenly took as his secret admirer. It was too embarrassing! What was more, Madam Mo was right in front of him! 

While  Fu Qi Hong tried to make his presence as inconspicuous as possible, Mo Qiang rushed past Mo Xifeng and Wen Gui before snapping at  Fu Qi Hong, " If you have the guts to slap me then step out, we are going to end this matter on equal footing, you bas——"

Her words were cut off by Mo Yan whose eyes widened as she swivelled around and used both of her hands to stop Mo Qiang from saying something she shouldn't while Mo Xifeng who had a hunch what happened inside the ward after seeing the red fingerprints on the cheek of her sister stopped her from attacking  Fu Qi Hong. 

" Sister calm down, think of nice things…think of all the money that you have earned!" Mo Xifeng tried to pull Mo Qiang back from  Fu Qi Hong but Mo Qiang was like a fighter whose fighting spirit had been ignited, she struggled with all her might to get out of Mo Xifeng's grip and pointed at  Fu Qi Hong  before going, 

" Mmph, mmmph! Mmmph! MMMPH! Mm, mmmph …mm..mmm…mmph!" 

Though no one understood a word she said, everyone somehow managed to understand the gist of the situation. 

" I have no idea what you just said Miss Qiang but somehow I am quite aware of what you are saying," Fu Zhao nodded at Mo Qiang before turning to look at her son as she smiled darkly and drawled, " Hong'er, What did you do?" 

" Mother, I did not do anything——"

" MMPH! MMPHHH! MMPH!" Before  Fu Qi Hong could finish his lies, Mo Qiang called him a liar in another language causing Mo Yan to hush her, " Shh, my lovely daughter.. I know it hurts but you gotta suck it up." 

" Dun want to!" Mo Qiang screamed against Mo Yan's palms while pointing at  Fu Qi Hong. " He slapped me! Look!"

She pointed to the handprint on her cheek which was imprinted so deeply that one would think that she was born with it. 

" I didn't even do anything!" She added quickly lest others think that she was making a scene for no reason. 

" I know, I know," Mo Yan pushed her hands even harder against Mo Qiang's lips as she nodded in understanding. " Just calm down a little." 

But was this a matter of calming down? Of course not!

Mo Qiang continued to yell at  Fu Qi Hong  who hid behind his mother, her ruckus was so loud that she attracted the attention of the doctors who diagnosed her as someone whose blood pressure was getting to an ungodly level and was thus jabbed with anesthesia which caused Mo Qiang to drift off to sleep but even then she did not forget to snap at  Fu Qi Hong, 

" I am never going to let you go, you jerk!"

She was not a bell hanging in the middle of the temple that anyone could ring her up anytime they wanted! Doesn't matter if the other person was the prince of the country! 

Just as she fainted,  Fu Qi Hong heaved a sigh of relief thinking that he was saved but then ——

" Who did you say slapped my daughter?" 

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