My imagination has come true

Chapter 9 Leave
"Mu Qingyun, you are looking for death, dare to pick the lock of our house!"

Mu Aizhen couldn't believe it, she hurriedly dropped the phone, and ran over in a few steps, frowning and glaring, "You must be sick!"

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows flatly: "I rang the doorbell for a long time, but there was no sound at all. There are grandpa and grandma's shoes on the shoe rack. The old man is so old and in poor health. What if something happens? I don't have the key yet. Not to mention picking locks, I even have the heart to split doors."

"you--"

Mu Aizhen opened her mouth, and saw that several neighbors who were going up and down the stairs in the corridor outside stopped, and the neighbor's door was also opened. The master lockpicker looked a little frightened, and immediately stopped talking. She has always been very face-saving. Seeing that many people outside looked at her strangely now, she was suddenly annoyed, ashamed and angry.

At this time, the door of the house was wide open, and not only the neighbors, but even the people in the property management rushed over after hearing the movement.

The entire corridor looked quiet, but in fact countless pairs of eyes were staring at it.

Mu Aizhen's face flushed red, she was top-heavy, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and get in immediately.

Mu Qingyun ignored her, politely transferred the money to the lockpicker, watched him leave, rubbed Mu Aizhen's shoulder, and walked straight into the door.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Sun Xiaomei sitting on the sofa with red eyes, bowing his head in silence. Mu Qingyun smiled, and turned his head to see that Grandpa Mu and Grandma Mu were indeed there. If the two elders were not there, Sun Xiaomei would not He just sat down aggrievedly.

When Grandma Mu saw her coming in, she raised her crutches and pointed forward, saying bitterly, "I knew she was a monster, and she has the same virtue as your mother. No matter how hard you try to raise her, it's useless."

Mu Qingyun smiled, and spread his hands at Mu Aizhen: "What did you do again? Grandma is scolding you again, do you dislike the smell of the pants I washed for grandma, and it smells bad when it touches you? How many times have I told you, don't always dislike this or that in person, no matter how much grandma loves you, she will be sad."

Mu Aizhen's face turned pale.

"Whoever scolded Zhenzhen, I scolded you!"

Grandma Mu knocked on the floor angrily.

Mu Qingyun looked inexplicable: "Call me? Why? Someday I won't take care of your grandparents, boil water, cook for you, bathe and change your clothes, and now I take back the drying clothes on the balcony from you two. Washed clothes, I served you with water and urine when you were sick in bed."

"Did you both forget that you were hospitalized last year and lay paralyzed on the bed for several months. Every time you accidentally pulled the bed, I was busy cleaning it up. Others in the family helped once? Others didn't even go Haven't been to the hospital a few times."

"At that time, Mu Aizhen told her two classmates that I was the babysitter in the family, and I was dedicated to serving your elders. Didn't you see the disgust? I am so filial. How did you say that I became me? Be a demon?"

In an instant, everyone in the Mu family's living room was stunned.

Inside and outside the door, there was silence.

Sun Xiaomei broke out in a cold sweat. Only now did she realize that Mu Qingyun is not quite the same as before.

The figure still looks a bit bloated, but the hair that always hangs down to cover the eyes is clean, neatly stuck to one side, revealing the 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 , totally different from the previous appearance of holding chest and bowing head, not speaking when seeing people.

This sharp tongue makes people afraid to listen.

Grandma Mu was silent for a while, with a trace of anger flashing deep in her eyes, she said in a muffled voice: "You, you are just thinking about my old man's family property and pension, stop dreaming!"

The atmosphere in the room stagnated for a moment, and Sun Xiaomei's face became a little unnatural for a moment.

"I know, I understand."

Mu Qingyun's expression was indifferent, and he didn't care much, "Although I think that what my granddaughter has done for you two, even most girls can't do it, and I have served everything that should be served, but that is me. I'm happy, I never thought of asking you two to give me anything."

"The two of you said earlier that in the future, the money and the house will be left to Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao for them to go to college. Let me not worry about it. I remember when you were hospitalized last year, didn't you call me three Grandpa and the others came to the house to testify, and made a will, stating that they would leave all the family property to Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao, and not to anyone else."

"As a bystander, I didn't say anything. In front of the two of you, I pretended not to know. It seems that you are still not at ease? That's just right, the neighbors outside have not left, so I just pretended not to know in front of you. In the face of the neighbors, I will give you two elders a serious guarantee, you can give your things to whoever you want, and I will never miss it."

Sun Xiaomei's face turned pale before she realized it, and rushed over to close the door.

In this family courtyard of No. [-] Middle School, most of the neighbors are Mu Siping’s colleagues. The neighbors are fairly close, and there are a lot of gossips. If a family beats a child at night, there will be a lot of rumors the next day, let alone today. Such excitement.

Thinking of this, Sun Xiaomei was so angry that her head hurt, she not only hated Mu Qingyun, but even her in-laws.

The old man and the old lady are getting older, and they love to play with their temper more and more, and they don't care about it when they lose their temper. They are not willing to take care of their daughter-in-law's face.

Mu Qingyun's thoughts are very clear, although he said something, he went back to the house calmly and 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 in the upstairs neighbor's house got older.

Mu Qingyun went out of the gate and went downstairs. When he exited the corridor, he could faintly hear Sun Xiaomei's furious roar: "Let her go, I'll see where she can go!"

Even though she yelled like that, but Sun Xiaomei was a stepmother after all, she still chased her for a few steps, all the way to the stairs: "What the hell are you doing!"

Mu Qingyun paused, shook his head lightly, with a smile on his face: "What can I do?"

Just want to understand it.

With the breeze blowing, two Pomeranians ran back and forth on the side of the road, and many neighbors were walking in the shade of the trees.

Mu Qingyun looked back at Sun Xiaomei: "Like me before, I tried my best 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. If there is fate, there is fate. If there is no fate, there is no fate." , now that I have thought clearly, I will not stay here to offend everyone."

While talking, a business car approached slowly, and a very capable woman came down from it, wearing a black suit, high heels, and exquisite makeup.

"Student Mu, I'm sorry, there was a bit of a traffic jam, and I was a little late."

"No, just right."

The driver got out of the car and helped Mu Qingyun pick up the backpack, the 'black suit' opened the rear door, covered her head with his hand, and protected her into the car.

Immediately, the official car sped away.

Sun Xiaomei was dumbfounded for a moment, and said bitterly for a while: "If you have the ability, don't come back forever!"

(End of this chapter)