Chapter 733: How Wonderful and Strange Fate Is

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Is this person with tattered clothes and a yellow complexion really the glamorous Mu Chunyi who used to be?

"Mu Junyi. Mu Yajing opened her mouth: "What are you doing?"

Mu Chunyi glanced up at Mu Yajing.

Her eyes fluctuated slightly, but quickly became confused again.

"I'm cooking," she says. ”

After a pause, she shrunk her neck again: "I don't like to drink brains, people's brains taste so fishy, so I have to cook and eat them myself, I don't drink brains anymore, you don't give me brains." ”

Mu Yajing didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but a trace of hatred flashed in Zhu Lingru's eyes.

She came to Mu Chun a few times.

Every time Mu Chunyi mentioned brains.

Zhu Lingru suspected that Mu Yajing and Yu Shaoqian had given Mu Chunyi a brain pulp.

And now Mu Chunyi also said this in front of Mu Yajing, which proves that her guess is not wrong.

Mu Yajing and Yu Shaoqian really gave Mu Chunyi a drink of brains.

Holy!

How could they do such a cruel thing, no wonder her poor daughter was like this!

Her daughter just ruined their marriage!

Just ruined their wedding and said a few words at the wedding, should they be treated so cruelly!

Yu Shaoqian and Mu Yajing, are they still human!

Zhu Lingru couldn't wait to get up and kill Mu Yajing, but she still held back after all.

The hatred in her eyes turned into a pleading: "Mu Yajing, you can quickly talk to Junichi and Junyi, regardless of what Junichi did before, let Junichi go home with me, okay?"

Mu Yajing was silent for a moment and spoke: "Mu Chunyi, you and your mother, go home, the past is over." ”

The past is gone!

This is what Mu Yajing said to Mu Chunyi, and also to herself.

All the past, just go with the wind.

As soon as Mu Chun became like this, she could be regarded as retribution, as for where she would go in the future, whether she would be taken home by Zhu Lingru, Mu Yajing didn't care.

Mu Chunyi smiled "stupidly".

She said: "I won't go back, I want to wait for Liu Fei, Liu Fei is the best for me, he will comb my hair, and cook for me, I won't go back, I will wait for Liu Fei, I want him to comb my hair." ”

After speaking, Mu Chunyi pointed to his hair.

The only smooth and shiny hair on her whole body: "Look, this is Liu Fei's hair that combed me, is it well combed?"

Zhu Lingru hugged Mu Chunyi and cried bitterly: "Chunyi, what nonsense are you talking about, what Liu Fei, Mom doesn't matter who this person is, you just need to go back with your mother, please, go back with your mother." ”

Maybe it was because Zhu Lingru hugged Mu Chunyi too tightly, and Mu Chunyi was a little impatient.

She pushed Zhu Lingru hard.

Zhu Lingru was pushed into the firewood.

Although she rolled out in time and extinguished the fire on her body, *'s face was still burned with a large mark.

The pain of being burned on his face, coupled with the fact that he saw his daughter like this, made Zhu Lingru sad.

She couldn't help but cry bitterly.

Mu Chunyi didn't seem to hear her mother's cry, and she continued to be busy with her pile of firewood.

Seeing this scene, Mu Yajing's eyes crossed a circle of ripples.

She didn't say anything and turned to leave.

Just now, what she was about to say had already been said to Mu Chunyi, and as for what Mu Chunyi would do next, it was not within her consideration.

Mu Yajing got into the car.

Before the car started, Mu Yajing glanced out of the car window again.

Zhu Lingru, who was crying, and Mu Chunyi, who was smirking.

Mu Yajing's memory suddenly regressed.

Her memory goes back many years ago, when she first came to the Mu family from the small town.

She knocked on the door of the Mu family for the first time and saw Mu Chunyi and Zhu Lingru.

At that time, Zhu Ling was like a high woman.

When talking to her, Zhu Lingru didn't look at her squarely, full of arrogance, and even more full of disdain and contempt for her, a woman from a small town.

And Mu Chunyi was wearing a sparkling dress, with exquisite makeup and fair skin.

She stood there like a proud princess.

Fate is like a string.

In Mu Yajing's mind, these four words suddenly appeared.

Destiny.

How wonderful and weird it is.

If you don't go to the end, you won't know what your fate will be like.

Just like Zhu Lingru and Mu Chunyi back then, they were so arrogant at that time, they would never have thought that in the future, they would become like this.

......

The car drove to the villa.

Along the way, Mu Yajing set her eyes on the window.

At this moment, the car came to a section of the road where there were no people.

It's a beautiful stretch of road.

Both sides of the road are lined with plane trees, as well as benches with unique shapes.

Maybe because it's a working day and it's work time, I don't see too many people on the road.

Suddenly, Mu Yajing saw a figure in front of her.

The figure, sitting on a bench.

The figure is faintly familiar.

As the car approached, Mu Yajing saw clearly.

That person turned out to be Fang Caiwei.

She sat on a bench and seemed to be in tears.

Mu Yajing was taken aback.

She immediately asked the driver to stop the car.

After opening the car door, Mu Yajing got out of the car.

Fang Caiwei didn't notice Mu Yajing's arrival.

She sat there weeping to herself.

When she walked to Fang Caiwei's side, Mu Yajing saw that Fang Caiwei's eyes were red from crying.

"Caiwei!" Looking at Fang Caiwei's crying red eyes, Mu Yajing was heartbroken.

The sudden sound made Fang Caiwei startled,

She lifted her face in fright, tears still rolling in her eyes.

After seeing Mu Yajing, she immediately wiped her tears and forced a laugh: "Yajing, it's you, why are you here." ”

Mu Yajing stared at Fang Caiwei: "Caiwei, why are you crying." ”

Fang Caiwei acted as if nothing had happened: "It's nothing, I just went shopping, and suddenly there was sand in my eyes." ”

Mu Yajing was anxious.

She knew that it was absolutely impossible for something to get sand in her eyes.

Mu Yajing asked, "Caiwei, what's going on?"

"I really got sand in my eyes. ”

"If you're a friend of mine, tell me what's wrong. Mu Yajing's tone was solemn.

Fang Caiwei didn't speak.

She lowered her head, her slender trembling terribly.

Mu Yajing stretched out her hand.

She held Fang Caiwei's hand, and she said: "Caiwei, we are friends, you forgot, you help me take care of Xiaobai, the night before I got married to Shao Apology, you laughed and chatted in my room, we are good friends." ”

Fang Caiwei's eyelashes trembled even more.

After a moment, she raised her eyes: "Yajing, what should I do, Shao Ting, Shao Ting wants to divorce me." ”

Mu Ya was silent for a moment.

She always knew that there must be something wrong with Fang Caiwei and Yu Shaoting's relationship, but she didn't expect them to go to the step of divorce.