Chapter 11: The Younger Brother

At eight o'clock in the morning, Mu Zili had already finished washing, and the luggage that he had packed yesterday was still on the side of the bed.

She ate the bread she had bought earlier and prepared to read and study.

That's how the day starts and ends like this.

The mobile phone rang suddenly, and the originally quiet heart became a little irritable.

As soon as I looked at the electricity, Dad......

What Mu Zili is most afraid of now is that someone will call her, especially if the person who calls her parents is the one who calls.

Because, one asked her for money, and the other asked her for blood.

She picked it up, and sure enough, there was another urging voice on the phone, like the sprint of a train, never waiting for anyone.

"Hey, Mumu, Xiao Qi really can't wait, when will you come back, or else, your aunt and I will go to you and come back with you, what do you think?"

Mu Zili suddenly remembered what her father had told her yesterday morning.

She replied extremely reluctantly: "This afternoon's car, yesterday ...... accidentally"

She wanted to explain the accident that happened yesterday afternoon, and originally planned to go back, but she didn't expect to miss the hour, so she had to change her appointment to today.

But when the words came to her mouth, she was interrupted by her father, "Mumu, your aunt and I are crazy, I didn't answer your phone call last night, just waiting for you to come back to save Xiao Qi, hurry up, Xiao Qi is now lying in the ward and suffering, he is your brother, only you can save him." ”

"Dad, they haven't been tested yet, not necessarily my blood is paired with Xiao Qi......"

"How could it not be worthy! You are all my children, you can definitely do it, Mumu, don't make excuses, Xiao Qi likes to play with you on weekdays, you can't die without help! On the other end of the phone, Dad's voice suddenly raised and he was a little anxious.

"Dad, I didn't say no, I just ......" scared.

In this world, so far, Mu Zili has only spoken a lot to two people, one is her mother and the other is her father.

But none of them gave her a chance.

"Hey, Mumu, I'm Aunt Chen." The phone was snatched by another person, and a young woman's voice was heard.

"......" Mu Zili did not reply.

"Mumu, Auntie knows that you don't like Auntie, but Xiao Qi is different, she is your own brother, and she has the same blood as you, your brother is really about to be unable to stand it, Auntie begs you, can you help your brother, just come back and draw a little blood......"

Mu Zili's head was empty, what she didn't like was not only her stepmother, but also his good brother who liked her openly and secretly tortured her.

is only twelve years old, but she falls into the abyss at her father's house.

"Okay, I'll be back in the afternoon." She didn't know how to say it, and many faces flashed in her mind, including ridicule, hypocrisy, reprimand, and scolding.

originally wanted to stay at school this summer, but in the end she was completely disrupted by the two people who gave birth to her and raised her.

One who gave birth to her owed a lot of debt outside, and asked her to pay it back.

One raised her because of her brother's sudden leukemia and asked her to be treated.

Everything seemed to be arranged, constantly coming to crush her, suffocate her, and make her miserable.

Obviously she was very happy when she was young, her parents were loving, her family was happy, and her life was good.

How did everything change in the end?

Mu Zili sat on the train home, a four-hour drive, and along the way she looked up treatments for leukemia.

A bone marrow transplant is the most effective method, she remembers what her father had said to her.

It won't hurt.

It doesn't hurt, and it will be anesthetized, just like falling asleep.

She believed in this, she was afraid of pain, when she fell when she was a child, her father would carefully help her up, blow her wounds, and coax her to say that it didn't hurt or not, at that time she was under her father's care, it really didn't hurt, and this time it was the same.

As soon as she got off the train, she saw her father waiting for her in front of the train station, and Aunt Chen standing next to her, still so young and beautiful, not at all like the mother of a twelve-year-old child.

"Mumu, get in the car, Auntie made you a table of dishes, go back to your dad for one night today, and go to the hospital tomorrow for matching."

Aunt Chen changed her old appearance of ignoring her and diligently helped her with her suitcase.

No matter how beautiful she is, the worries and efforts of the past few months have made her gray hair, and no amount of delicate makeup can hide her haggard face.

Mu Zili saw the white strand in her hair, pulled it off when she bent down to take her luggage, and motioned to show her, "White hair." She said, her face expressionless.

The displeasure on Chen Yazhi's face flashed, and he smiled again to hide the embarrassment, "I have white hair, and your brother's matter broke my heart with your father." ”

"Your brother has been undergoing chemotherapy four times, and in the past few months, your Aunt Chen and I have been waiting for someone to donate bone marrow, but for so long, even if there are people who are not the same blood. I had to let you come, Mu Mu, Xiao Qi is good to you, and you have to be good to him......"

Mu Zili's father, Mu Xingye, said, the wrinkles on his face are like ravines, twisting and turning, he is old, so old that Mu Zili almost doesn't know him.

"Mumu, you didn't tell your mother about this, did you?" Chen Yazhi pushed the suitcase and asked, and explained embarrassedly, "Auntie doesn't mean anything else, I'm just afraid that your mother will worry about you......"

Mu Zili interrupted, "No. Her voice was as cold as ever.

Chen Yazhi smiled and didn't ask again, this little girl would put on a face as long as she met her, she was used to it.

"I'm going to drive, you two are waiting for me here." Mu Xingye walked away with the car keys.

Mu Zili stood under the sun, letting the scorching sun burn on her.

Chen Yazhi hid under the shed on the side.

They didn't say anything to each other, they just hated each other.

Chen Yazhi hated Mu Zili because she was hostile from the first meeting, and Mu Xingye spent a lot of money on her to send her to study and buy her good ones, which should have been exclusive to her son.

Mu Zili hates Chen Yazhi because she is a third party, a vixen who intervened in her parents' marriage, and a fuse that divorced her parents when she was a child.

Mu Zili sat in the car, and Mu Xingye asked her a lot of things, whether she was lacking in school, how she was studying, and many things she didn't want to talk about at all, but she was silent.

After so many years, Mu Xingye also knows Mu Zili's temperament, introverted and doesn't like to talk, if she doesn't have good grades and can give him a long face in the family, he won't bother to pay attention to Mu Zili, after all, she is a daughter, how can she have his little Qi precious.

"Dad, I want money."

Mu Zili hesitated for a long time before speaking, sitting in the back seat nervously, his hands clenched into fists.

Mom owes so much money, the house is sold, relatives are looking for it, and if she doesn't pay back, she comes to the door, Mom she ...... It's good for her after all.

It was the first time Mu Xingye saw Mu Zili take the initiative, "Say, how much?" As long as you are still the first in the grade next time, Dad will give you extra pocket money. "He has never treated his children badly in terms of spending money, even if Chen Yazhi has persuaded him, nothing has changed.

"Three hundred thousand." Mu Zili heard her voice, it was very cold, so cold that she wanted to open the car window.

The air conditioner in the car was too cold.

"What?" Chen Yazhi exclaimed, her tone full of disbelief.