"Mu Qingyun, you are looking for death! How dare you pick the lock of our house!"

Mu Aizhen looked in disbelief. She hurriedly dropped her phone and ran over in a few steps. She frowned and glared, "You must be sick!"

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows calmly: "I pressed the doorbell for a long time, but there was no sound at all. There are grandpa's 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 the lock, I'm even willing to break into the door."

"you--"

When Mu Aizhen opened her mouth, she saw several neighbors going up and downstairs in the corridor outside stopped. The neighbor's door was also opened. The locksmith's face looked a little frightened, and she immediately stopped talking. She always wanted to save face.

At this moment, when she saw many people outside looking at her with strange expressions, she suddenly felt annoyed, ashamed and angry.

At this time, the door of the house was wide open. Not only the neighbors, but also the people who owned the property heard the noise and rushed over.

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

Mu Aizhen's face turned red, she was top-heavy and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in immediately.

Mu Qingyun ignored her and politely transferred the account to the locksmith. After watching him leave, he rubbed Mu Aizhen's shoulder and walked straight into the door.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw Sun Xiaomei sitting on the sofa, with red eyes and lowered her head silently. Mu Qingyun smiled and turned around to see that Grandpa Mu and Grandma Mu were also there. If these two elders were not there, Sun Xiaomei would not

He just sat there, aggrieved and aggrieved.

As soon as Grandma Mu saw her coming in, she raised her crutch and pointed forward, saying bitterly: "I know how to be a demon. I have the same virtue as your mother. I really can't raise her well no matter how hard I try, it's all in vain."

Mu Qingyun smiled and spread his hands at Mu Aizhen: "What did you do again? Grandma was so angry that she scolded you again. Did you dislike the smell of the pants I washed for grandma and it smelled bad when it came on you?"

How many times have I told you, don't always criticize this or that in person, grandma will be sad no matter how much she loves you."

Mu Aizhen's face suddenly turned pale.

"Whoever scolded Zhenzhen, I scolded you!"

Grandma Mu banged the floor angrily.

Mu Qingyun looked confused: "Scold me? Why? I didn't serve your grandparents, boil water for you to cook, bathe and change clothes for you. Now the things on the balcony are all dried by me, which I took back from you two.

The washed clothes, when you were sick in bed, I was the one who served you with water and urine."

"Have you forgotten that last year you were hospitalized and lay paralyzed in bed for several months? Every time you accidentally pulled a bed, I was the one who was busy cleaning it up. Other people in the family helped once? Others didn't even go there.

I haven’t been to the hospital a few times.”

"At that time, Mu Aizhen told her two classmates that I was the nanny of the family, specifically to serve you and your two elders. Didn't you see that disgust? I'm already so filial, how come I've become me in your mouth?

Becoming a monster?"

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 then did she realize that Mu Qingyun was not the same as before recently.

His figure still looks a bit bloated, but the hair that always hangs down to cover his eyes is clean and neatly stuck to one side, revealing his full forehead. His face also has a warm expression, and the corners of his lips are slightly curved with a slight smile.

, completely different from the previous look where she held her breasts in her arms and lowered her head, and didn't speak a word when meeting people.

This sharp tongue makes people afraid to listen.

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

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

"I know, I understand."

Mu Qingyun's expression was indifferent and he didn't take it seriously, "Although I think that what my granddaughter can do for you two, even most daughters can't do it. I have taken care of all the things I should take care of, but that's me.

I'm happy, I never thought about asking you two to give me anything."

"You two have long said that in the future, money and houses will be left to Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao for them to go to college. Please don't worry about it. I remember when you were hospitalized last year, didn't you call me San?

Grandpa and the others came to the house to bear witness and made a will, stating that they would leave all the family property to Mu Aizhen and Mu Aibao and not give it to anyone else."

"As a bystander, I didn't say anything. I pretended not to know in front of you two. It seems that you are not very relieved? That's just right. The neighbors outside haven't left yet, so I'm here in front of you.

In the name of the neighbors, I can guarantee that you two are serious people. You can give your things to whomever you want, and I will never worry about it."

Sun Xiaomei's face turned pale before she realized what she was doing and rushed over to close the door.

In this courtyard of the No. 2 Middle School, most of the neighbors are Mu Siping's colleagues. The relationship between the neighbors is relatively close, and there are many people who like to gossip. If a child is spanked at night, the news will be spread 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 also her parents-in-law.

As the old man and the old lady got older, they became more and more arrogant and ignored their tempers, so they were not willing to take care of their daughter-in-law's face.

Mu Qingyun's thoughts were very clear. Although he talked a lot, he calmly went back to the house to collect his things, put his backpack on his back and went out.

The atmosphere in the living room was even more stagnant than the day the neighbor's old lady upstairs got old.

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

Although she yelled like this, Sun Xiaomei was a stepmother after all, so she still chased her for a few steps, all the way to the stairs: "What are you talking about!"

Mu Qingyun paused, shook his head slightly, with a smile on his face: "What can I do to cause trouble?"

Just want to understand.

There was a gentle breeze, two Pomeranians were running back and forth along 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 hard to take care of your emotions, do all the housework, and serve the elderly, just to integrate into my father's family, but it is impossible to use. If there is fate, there is fate, if there is no fate, there is no fate.

, now that I have thought it through clearly, I won’t stay and make everyone unhappy.”

While he was talking, an official car slowly arrived, and a woman who looked very capable got out of the car. She wore a black suit, high heels, and exquisite makeup.

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

"No, just right."

The driver got out of the car and helped Mu Qingyun pick up her backpack. The man in the black suit opened the back door, reached out to block her head, and protected her into the car.

Immediately, the official car drove away.
Chapter completed!