[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent":3,"chapter-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-88":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","The Fox Has No Malicious Intent",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2340541,4575,"Chapter 88: Furious Mo Yiqing (Request Monthly Tickets and Follows)","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-88",88,"\u003Cp>“Ding ling ling, ding ling ling—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At 4:30 a.m., the phone on Yu Xueqing’s nightstand emitted a sharp, relentless ring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox, with keen hearing, poked its head up, staring blankly at the glowing screen, while Yu Xueqing slept like a dead pig, utterly oblivious to her own ringtone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pam—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After finishing her sit-ups, the little fox lay back on the pillow, raised her paw, and tapped Yu Xueqing’s cheek.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing blinked open her drowsy eyes, glanced at the still-ringing phone, reached out, saw the name, and mumbled into it:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello, Mo Mo? What’s up?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around four a.m. was one of the best times for deep sleep.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even now that Yu Xueqing had answered, her three souls and seven spirits were still racing toward the land of dreams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A Qing, save me! I’m about to go insane!” came Mo Yiqing’s voice from the other end, her mature, sultry tone thick and slurred, as if she were drunk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Some idiot overseas returnee came back, first fucked my cat, then started acting all superior!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We were just having drinks with the girls, and he shows up, yammering about who he knows.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hearing this explosive opening, Yu Xueqing and the fox both snapped awake, exchanged a glance, and their faces lit up with eager curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing adjusted the phone; the fox pressed her ears flat against the back of it, savoring the gossip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I told him over and over I have a boyfriend, yet he still clings like a sticky plaster. What was supposed to be a perfect girls’ night out? He shows up with a whole crew, yelling about some fucking networking event!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That piece of shit—those guys are his friends? Each one with eight-pack abs under see-through shirts, walks in and dumps wine straight onto their clothes. Those moves? Totally practiced. He hired them as male models to seduce my girls!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tsk.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>On the other end, Mo Yiqing, drunk, kept muttering about her recent misfortunes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d lived a carefree life—returned home, bored, called up her best girls, drove around eating and drinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yiqing’s family was extremely wealthy; their chemical plant dominated the local paint industry. As long as she didn’t start a business or gamble, the family fortune would last her ten lifetimes over.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But a week ago, everything changed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A guy who called himself her childhood friend—though they’d merely grown up in the same neighborhood—had begun obsessively pursuing her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At first, Mo Yiqing politely smiled and declined, saying she had a boyfriend.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After a week, she suddenly felt a surge of murderous intent rising inside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If I don’t find a quiet place to relax soon, I’m going to drown him in the river.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I remember you said your place is near the sea, right? Can I come stay with you? Don’t worry—I won’t interfere with your livestreaming. I’ll pay for everything: food, drinks, entertainment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Come on over. Treat the restaurant like a buffet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s less than seven hundred kilometers—I can floor the gas pedal and be there by afternoon. I’ll take you out partying tonight.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing was enjoying the gossip when suddenly she froze, eyes wide:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mo Mo… didn’t you just drink? Are you really saying this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who says you can’t drive after drinking? Just wait.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yiqing hung up. Moments later, she sent a video via WeChat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A reflective-vested driver stared blankly at a tow truck on the road; two workers stepped down, greeted Mo Yiqing, then loaded a car onto the truck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mo Yiqing got in her car, holding her phone: “Gotta go. I’m heading to a hotel for a nap. Gotta catch the high-speed train at noon. See you this afternoon.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mo Yiqing’s cat is an American-imported Dodge Hellcat, a genuine 6.2L American V8.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So that’s the kind of guy who fucked her cat,” An Sheng thought after watching the video, exhaling in relief—and feeling a tinge of disappointment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’d thought he’d be witnessing history.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Turns out, it was just a false alarm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Flooring the gas pedal? Is that what you mean by ‘flooring the gas pedal’?” Yu Xueqing asked, dumbfounded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Why did Mo Mo bring a car when she’s just coming to visit?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, Yu Xueqing couldn’t grasp why Mo Yiqing would bring a car just to visit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, if you’re just visiting, why bring a car at all?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“. A Qing, is there any chance…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“When Mo Mo comes over, she’s bringing her favorite toy along? To share the fun with us?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fox murmured, a flicker of wariness crossing her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng hadn’t been rich in his past life, but as a salesperson, he’d met people like Mo Yiqing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To them, cars weren’t transportation—they were toys, like pets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If they could drive, they drove. If not, they shipped their big toy on a flatbed and chose the most comfortable, convenient way to travel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng knew Mo Yiqing was rich—but he hadn’t realized just how rich.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He thought back to the cold-brewed yogurt incident.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was genuinely afraid he’d succumb to Mo Yiqing’s financial assault and end up doing the bite-and-kiss ritual with her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An Sheng was genuinely worried he couldn’t resist Mo Yiqing’s money tactics and the bite-hand ritual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After hearing Mo Yiqing’s gossip, Yu Xueqing was wide awake and got up to clean the house.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She’d lived in the old house mainly because it was close to Shangpao Mountain.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It made it easier for her to tend the tea bushes and complete the summer assignment given by the dean.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her Nongke Academy class had a summer project: plant the seeds provided by the school, then submit a detailed observation diary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Since she lived alone and had no washing machine, she hand-washed only her underwear and socks in the shower; all other dirty clothes went into the laundry basket and were taken home every two or three days.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With guests coming, she couldn’t possibly let them stay unless she cleaned up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>By the time she finished, daylight had fully broken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing collapsed onto the sofa, one leg draped lightly over the fox’s back, and asked:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“An Sheng… wanna go for morning tea?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We made some money from yesterday’s livestream. How about I convert your entire salary into food money?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She rolled over, pressed her cheek against the fox’s back, and smiled as she negotiated her salary.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yu Xueqing turned over, sprawled on the little fox’s back, rubbing her cheek against its head as she smiled and negotiated her salary with her little fox.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[66] “Save up some money, let’s buy two computers and play duo matches together—I’ll get a Family Sharing license first,” the little fox murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[67] “Master, master~ As long as I can eat my fill, that’s enough. I still need to save up to find a bride. Our little foxes’ wedding requires digging burrows and building underground mansions, having baby foxes, and storing tons and tons of food.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But she could tell—except for the first few sports cars, most of the viewers’ gifts during the livestream had gone to the fox, who kept doing funny things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as they entered the stream, the fox would play ASMR, instantly stealing their souls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fox good. Fox needs more chicken legs!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All of it for food? Or can I keep some in my bank account? I want to spend 648 yuan—I saw a skin I wanted earlier.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let’s save up for a while, get two computers, and play co-op. I’ll buy a family share first,” the fox murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Master, Master~ As long as I’m full, I’m happy. I need to save for a bride. Our little foxes need to dig burrows and build underground mansions, have baby foxes, and that takes a ton of stored food…’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Save up some money, let’s buy two computers and play duo matches together—I’ll get a Family Sharing license first,\" the little fox murmured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Master, master~ As long as I can eat my fill, that’s enough. I still need to save up to find a bride. For our little foxes to marry, we need to dig burrows and build underground mansions, raise little fox cubs, and stockpile tons of food.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You… have financial awareness?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don’t even—wait, I never have any surplus to save!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I don’t even have any surplus each month to manage financially!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>(End of Chapter)\u003C\u002Fp>",1384,"2026-06-20T23:19:16.017Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","834a3e05ae6b3c597ba4f4417b38fd0b36d71b24453e705b6c560c2ddcbfbf8a","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-89","the-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-chapter-87",354,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fthe-fox-has-no-malicious-intent-cover.jpg"]