Chapter 45: The Thief
Mu Xi stayed at Mu's house for two hours, and just got up to go back, but unexpectedly, a sarcastic voice came.
"There is a voice upstairs, I am a thief in the house, I still blame Chen's mother, it turns out that our "Miss Mu" is back, why don't you say it in advance."
That's right, this person is Mu Xue's mother Tang Ke, but the person is not as good as his name, and the word "Ke" is well-behaved, but at this time, it has become ironic to use it on this person.
Mu Xi looked at it, and had to say that Tang Ke knew how to dress himself very well, with exquisite makeup, he couldn't tell that he was in his forties at all, and at first glance he looked like he was completely thirty years old, but who would know what kind of vicious heart was hidden under this exquisite makeup.
"Heh, it turned out to be Aunt Tang. By the way, you just said that there are thieves in the house,
It seems that there is indeed a thief in the house, which of my previous precious jewelry are gone, worth tens of thousands, I plan to call the police, Mu Xi said and took out his mobile phone and pretended to call the police.
"Don't call the police, Tang Ke hurriedly stopped Mu Xi.
"What's the matter, Aunt Tang," Mu Xi asked pretending to be very confused
"No, Auntie suddenly remembered that your jewelry was packed up and packed in a small box, and I will tell you when I find it."
"Oh, so that's the case, I said how could there be a thief in the house", Mu Xi suddenly realized.
"I didn't expect this slut to be really easy to deceive, and she was as stupid as her dead mother.
"Don't think that I don't know the little Jiujiu in your heart, it's really easy to deceive when I am admired. Let you jump this alive first, the show has just begun."
"Mu Xi, did you scratch your sister's face?" Murong Hai, who had just returned from the company, asked when he saw Mu Xi.
"Dad, why did you say that I scratched it?" Mu Xi asked suspiciously.
"It was Xue'er who said it, it was you who instigated your cat to deliberately scratch Xue'er's face, how can you have such a vicious mind, she is your sister, the girl's face is the most important, and now the scratches on Xue'er's face have not gone down. Murong Hai said with a hatred that iron is not made of steel.
"Dad, it's not me, it's Mu Xue who wants to play with coffee, maybe coffee is not familiar with Mu Xue, and thinks it's going to hurt it, so he scratched it, Mu Xi choked up.
"Okay, no, no, you and Xue'er are not born to the same mother, but we have to help each other. And since you are married, you can live a good life, don't toss around if you have nothing to do."
"Heh, why? The same daughter is so different, how is it so big, one is treated like a princess from a young age, and the other is ...... Mu Xi seemed to have 100,000 whys in her heart, of course, she didn't ask the second half of the words, and the answer she was afraid of getting was very disappointing.
"No why, you should let her," Murong Hai said.
"Indeed, there is no reason, from the moment you first entered the door, you asked why Mu Xue's face was scratched, so why didn't you ask me why I came back? Bo Yan treated me well, in your eyes I was a money-seller? And I didn't let Mu Xue much?" Mu Xi questioned her father.
"Okay, now that I'm back, I'll stay for a meal."
"No need, I don't have anything to eat, besides, you may not be happy to eat with me, but please remember now that from the moment you bought me to Bo Yanxi, I am no longer your so-called daughter," he said, and got up to leave the home that she hated.