Chapter 9: Departure
"Mu Qingyun, you are looking for death, dare to pick the lock of our house!"
Mu Aizhen looked incredulous, hurriedly threw down her mobile phone, ran over in a few steps, frowned, and glared angrily, "You are sick!" ”
Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows flatly: "I rang the doorbell for a long time, and there was no sound at all." There are grandfather and grandmother's shoes on the shoe rack, the old man is so old and in poor health, what if something happens? I don't have a key yet, let alone pick the lock, I even have the heart to split the door. ”
"You-"
Mu Aizhen opened her mouth, and saw that several neighbors who were going up and down the stairs in the corridor outside had stopped, and the neighbor's door was also open, and the locksmith's face was a little frightened, and she immediately closed her voice, she has always been very face-saving, and now she saw that many people outside looked at her with strange expressions, and she was immediately annoyed, ashamed and angry.
At this time, the door of the house was wide open, and not only the neighbors, but also the people of the property heard the movement and rushed over.
The whole corridor looked quiet, in fact, countless pairs of eyes stared.
Mu Aizhen's face was red, top-heavy, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground immediately.
Mu Qingyun ignored her, politely transferred the account to the locksmith, and when he saw the people leave, he rubbed Mu Aizhen's shoulder and walked straight into the door.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw Sun Xiaomei sitting on the sofa, her eyes were red, she lowered her head and said nothing, Mu Qingyun smiled, turned her head and saw that Grandpa Mu and Grandma Mu were really there, if these two elders were not there, Sun Xiaomei would not just sit so aggrieved.
As soon as Grandma Mu saw her enter the door, she raised her crutches and pointed forward, and said hatefully: "I know that being a demon is simply a virtue with your mother, and I can't raise it well, and it's in vain." ”
Mu Qingyun waved his hands at Mu Aizhen: "What did you do?" Seeing that grandma is angry and scolds you again, do you dislike the smell of the pants I washed for grandma, and they smell bad on you? How many times have I told you, don't always hate this and that, no matter how much grandma hurts you, she will be sad. ”
Mu Aizhen's face turned white.
"Who scolded Zhenzhen, I scolded you!"
Grandma Mu banged on the floor in anger.
Mu Qingyun looked inexplicable: "Scold me? Why? It wasn't me who served my grandparents, boiled water and cooked for you, bathed and changed your clothes, and now the clothes on the veranda are still the clothes I took back from you two to wash, and I also served you with water and urine when you were sick in bed. ”
"Have you forgotten that you were hospitalized last year, paralyzed in bed for several months, and every time you accidentally pulled a bunk, I was busy cleaning up, and other people in the family helped once? No one else has even been to the hospital a few times. ”
"At that time, Mu Aizhen also told her two classmates that I was the little nanny in the family, and I was dedicated to serving your second elder, that disgust, didn't you see it? I'm so filial, how did I get into your mouth and become my demon? ”
Suddenly, in the living room of the Mu family, everyone was stunned.
Inside and outside the door, there was silence.
Sun Xiaomei broke out in a cold sweat, and she realized at this time that Mu Qingyun was not the same as before recently.
The figure still looks a little bloated, but the hair that always hangs down to cover the eyes is clean, and it is stuck on one side, revealing a full forehead, and the expression on the face is also kind, the corners of the lips are slightly curved, and there is a slight smile, which is not like the previous appearance of bowing his head with his chest and not speaking when he sees people.
This sharp tongue makes people dare not listen.
Grandma Mu was silent for a long time, a trace of annoyance flashed in the depths of her eyes, and she said in a muffled voice: "You, you are just thinking about my old man's family property and pension, don't dream!" ”
The atmosphere in the room suddenly froze, and for a moment, Sun Xiaomei's face became a little unnatural.
"Yes, understood."
Mu Qingyun looked indifferent, very disapproving, "Although I think that my granddaughter has done it for the two of you, even most of the daughters can't do it, and I will serve what I should serve, but I am happy, and I never thought of asking you two to give me anything." ”
"You two have said a long time ago that in the future, the money and house will be left for Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao to go to college, so I don't have to worry about it. I remember that when you were hospitalized last year, didn't you call my third grandfather and them to come to the house to testify, and made a will, stating that you would leave all the family wealth to Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao, and not give it to others. ”
"As this person, I haven't said anything, in front of the two of you, I also pretend not to know, it seems that you are not very relieved? That's right, the neighbors outside haven't left yet, so I'll give you a serious guarantee to the two elders in front of the neighbors, and I don't care about the things you two can give to whoever you want. ”
Sun Xiaomei's face turned pale before she reacted and rushed over to close the door.
In this No. 2 Middle School family courtyard, most of the neighbors are Mu Siping's colleagues, the neighborhood relationship is quite close, and there are many gossips.
As soon as she thought of this, Sun Xiaomei was so angry that her head hurt, not only hated Mu Qingyun, but even her in-laws.
The old man and the old lady are getting older, and they are more and more playful, and they don't care about their temper, where are they willing to take care of their daughter-in-law's face.
Mu Qingyun was very thoughtful, and although he said it, he calmly went back to the house to put away his things, put his backpack on his back and went out.
The atmosphere in the living room was even more stagnant than the day when the old lady of the neighbor's house upstairs got old.
Mu Qingyun went downstairs out of the gate, and when he walked out of the entrance of the building, he faintly heard Sun Xiaomei's angry roar: "Let her go, I'll see where she can go!" ”
Although she shouted like this, Sun Xiaomei was a stepmother in the end, and she still chased a few steps, all the way to the staircase: "What the hell are you making trouble!" ”
Mu Qingyun paused, shook his head slightly, and smiled on his face: "What can I do?" ”
Just trying to figure it out.
The breeze was blowing, two Pomeranians were running back and forth on the side of the road, and several neighbors were walking in the shade of the trees.
Mu Qingyun looked back at Sun Xiaomei: "Like me before, I worked hard to take care of your emotions, do all the housework, and serve the elderly, I just wanted to integrate into my father's family, but it couldn't be useful, fate is fate, no fate is no fate, now that I have thought clearly, I won't stay to please everyone." ”
As he spoke, an official car slowly arrived, and a particularly capable woman came down from it, with a black suit, high heels, and exquisite makeup.
"Classmate Mu, I'm sorry, I'm a little stuck in traffic, I'm a little late."
"No, just right."
The driver got out of the car to help Mu Qingyun pick up the backpack, opened the rear door of the 'black suit', reached out to block the head for her, and escorted her into the car.
Immediately, the official car drove away.
Sun Xiaomei was dumbfounded, and said with hatred for a while: "If you have the ability, you will never come back!" ”