C105 Return to Mu Family
It was still the same Land Rover. Mo Xiaohe sat in the backseat and waited for Mu Qingqing to get on.
Before long, Mu Qingqing had indeed arrived. However, the direction she was heading towards was not towards the colorful Land Rover, but towards the side of the road.
She was going to walk home on two legs!
Mo Xiaohe jumped off the car. His calf was in severe pain. His tall figure showed no signs of stopping as he chased after Mu Qingqing.
"Hey, you're going too far." Mu Qingqing's elbow was in pain. She screamed out in pain and cast her eyes at Mo Xiaohe, who was one head taller than her. Even if she looked up, she still pretended to be impressive. "If you don't let go, I'll call the police."
The atmosphere around Mo Xiaohe suddenly dropped to the freezing point. She couldn't reject him, nor could she use such a masochistic method. The distance from the town to Mu Qingqing's house was a piece of cake for him, but Mu Qingqing was a delicate little girl with blisters on her feet.
"Mo Xiaohe, did I owe you something in my previous life? Are you just going to pester me like that!?" Mu Qingqing used her right hand to pull Mo Xiaohe's finger, looking very unhappy.
With that, Mu Qingqing was lifted up by Mo Xiaohe and carried to the car like a sack. Even though Mo Xiaohe carefully put her on the seat, Mu Qingqing still felt that Mo Xiaohe had grinded her pride to nothing.
"Bastard!" Mu Qingqing kept kicking Mo Xiaohe, but realized that she couldn't use any strength at all.
Mo Xiaohe just carried her into the car and locked the car door. Aa Qi and Aa Jiu combined to drive towards Mu Family's direction.
"What do I need you for!" Mu Qingqing rubbed her elbows as she stared at the back of the two bodyguards' heads in anger. Was these two bodyguards from the Mo family or the Mu Family?!
"Aa Qi and Aa Jiu have done their own work, it's useless for you to scold them." Mo Xiaohe looked at her playfully with a hint of ridicule in his eyes. To be able to hear her energetic scolding, it showed that she was fine. The Mu Family did not have any effect on her neglect. He liked the real her, not the little girl who hid her feelings on the stage. It made his heart ache.
"You still owe me a lot, but don't worry, I'll find you to pay me back bit by bit." The seven years he had lost and missed, in the days to come, he would make up for it bit by bit.
"Is it really good for you to have such thick skin?" Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes at him. What did she owe him?
Mo Xiaohe smiled without saying a word.
Mu Qingqing's gaze fell on Mo Xiaohe's leg which was wrapped around his pants. Mo Xiaohe had even made her dizzy.
"Is your leg really okay?"
Mo Xiaohe didn't answer her question, and instead looked at her dress.
Due to Mo Xiaohe's lack of response, Mu Qingqing simply lifted Mo Xiaohe's pant leg and did something Mo Xiaohe didn't expect.
Mo Xiaohe's broad palm landed on Mu Qingqing's elbow. He originally wanted to block it, but it didn't have the slightest effect.
The gauze that was soaked in fresh blood looked like the color of plum blossoms in a snow-white world. However, in Mu Qingqing's eyes, the red did not look good at all. It looked dazzling.
Her heart softened.
"Let's go to the hospital …" Mu Qingqing admitted that she truly felt guilty. Mo Xiaohe had lame his way over to participate in her Party for Number One Scholar.
"There's nothing to worry about. It's just normal bleeding. I'll get a doctor to change my medicine when I get back to the army. " Mo Xiaohe's slender fingers lowered the leg of his pants as he felt happy in his heart.
Anyway, Aa Qi and Aa Jiu would never go to the hospital, unless they don't want to work for the Mo family.
Mu Qingqing slightly raised her slender fingers, then lowered them. Since Mo Xiaohe was determined to send him off, then so be it.
There was a long line of cars parked on the road outside the Mu Family Gate. Mo Xiaohe got off first and opened the car door for Mu Qingqing in a gentleman's manner.
The afternoon sun's warmth was just right. Mu Qingqing raised her hand to cover the view on top of her head. Her large hand was one step ahead of her to help her block the glaring sunlight.
"Ugh …"
Mu Qingqing immediately retracted her hand as if she had hit a hedgehog. She refused to raise her hand to block the sunlight.
However, this scene had coincidentally been caught by the reporter who was blocking outside the Mu Family gate. A large group of reporters swarmed over, constantly taking pictures of Mu Qingqing.
At this moment, Mu Qingqing turned around and jumped into Mo Xiaohe's arms. She didn't think of anything else. She was just avoiding the flash of the camera.
"Number One Scholar, may I ask what it is like for you to be the top scholar?"
"Do you have anything you want to say to your classmates?"
"May I ask how hard you usually study?"
"Excuse me …"
Whispers of questions came pouring in like a tide. Mu Qingqing was not used to having all kinds of cameras pointing at her.
She hated the sight of so many flashlights. She hated being watched.
"Who is this boy?" The reporters suddenly noticed that the boy, who had been standing in front of Mu Qingqing protecting her, seemed to be a stranger.
"Number One Scholar, who is he to you? "Big brother?"
"With such protection, it must be."
The female reporter in the crowd only felt that Mo Xiaohe was especially protective of Mu Qingqing and felt especially warm inside.
"I'm not her brother." Mo Xiaohe opened his lips and looked coldly at the reporters in front of him.
"Aa Qi." He called out to Aa Qi, who immediately understood and stood in front of Mu Qingqing with Aa Jiu to make a path for them to return to Mu Family.
Mo Xiaohe seemed to be holding Mu Qingqing as he walked into the Mu Family gate. After entering the Mu Family gate, his face had always been dark.
"Thank you." Mu Qingqing pushed him away.
After using it, he ignored Ye Zichen once again. Mo Xiaohe cursed silently.
"Did your family make an appointment with those reporters?" Mo Xiaohe stood straight and looked around the living room. The room was full of people.
"No." Mu Qingqing also saw Old Master Mu's expression and did not like Mo Xiaohe.
Mo Xiaohe strode towards Old Master Mu and greeted, "Greetings, Grandpa Mu."
Old Master Mu nodded. It could be considered as him accepting Mo Xiaohe's gift.
Mo Xiaohe walked to the side tactfully and didn't go up to talk anymore.
On the other hand, Mu Qingqing went up to the old man and chatted with him.
"Grandfather, are you full?" Mu Qingqing took a glance at Old Master Mu's thoughts and had a good impression of her.
"That's not important." Old Master Mu waved his hand and felt that Mu Qingqing's question was meaningless.
"…"
"Then, I'll go up first." Mu Qingqing said with a smile.
Old Master Mu nodded. He looked around Mu Anren's house and didn't have any intention of leaving. In any case, no one dared to kick Mu Anren out.
Mu Qingqing walked towards the room upstairs in large strides. She had a feeling of being on tenterhooks. When Old Master Mu and the rest came to Mu Family, did they look at her room again?
The door to the room was open, but Mu Qingqing's heart had already cooled down.
"Xiaoyun …" She muttered something and went to her room.2
The room was neat and tidy, with no signs of being overturned. Mu Qingqing was so anxious to see Xiaoyun that she forgot to close the door.
The whole box was sealed, and Mu Qingqing intentionally made a square hole in the middle to make it easier for her to see Xiaoyun's condition.
As she gently stroked the box, Mu Qingqing's anxious heart finally settled down. She sat on the ground with her arms around the big wooden box, leaning against the wall. It was unknown what she was thinking about.
A shadow fell on the floor in front of her. Mu Qingqing turned her head fiercely and met Mo Xiaohe's deep eyes. It was pitch black.
"What are you holding?" Mo Xiaohe looked around with his pair of eyes. The box that Mu Qingqing was carrying was very big and almost covered half of her body. No one knew what was inside it.
"No, nothing." Mu Qingqing panicked, the box in her hands suddenly tilted towards Mo Xiaohe.
Mo Xiaohe saw that she cherished the box and quickly reached out his hand to catch it. However, since the angle was slanted, he just happened to hear a dull thud coming from the inside.
The four corners of the hole were exposed to Mo Xiaohe's eyes. He immediately saw Xiaoyun, who seemed to be in a black humanoid shape.
Mo Xiaohe looked hesitantly at Mu Qingqing. He had a bold idea in his mind. This... Could it be that Mu Qingqing picked up the abandoned baby?
Mu Qingqing reacted, she hugged the wooden box tightly and didn't let go. She looked pitifully at Mo Xiaohe, hoping that he would let go of the box.
Unfortunately, her strength was not as strong as Mo Xiaohe's. Mo Xiaohe snatched the box from her hands, but from the hole in the wall, he couldn't see what was inside. Mo Xiaohe had no choice but to carry the box out into the sunlight.
"Hey!" Everyone upstairs were people from the Mu Family. She did not dare to alert them, so she could only bitterly go to her room and close the door first.
"You picked up an abandoned baby?" Mo Xiaohe asked while he started to take apart the cardboard box.
"What do you mean abandoned babies?!" "Mo Xiaohe, don't be too excessive." Even if he was wounded, he couldn't touch her things, not to mention the fact that there was an alien inside the cardboard box!
She wasn't afraid of anyone else looking at Xiaoyun, but that was because ordinary people thought of Xiaoyun as a toy, like a Barbie doll. However, Mo Xiaohe was different …
Mu Qingqing tried her best to snatch the box from Mo Xiaohe, but Mo Xiaohe held the box high in the air with both hands. Even if she jumped up, she wouldn't be able to grab the box.
"Stop messing around. Tell me, what's in it?" Mo Xiaohe smelled something unusual. He had been dealing with wine all year, so his sense of smell was quite sensitive. In Mu Qingqing's room, he could smell a very faint scent. It was very strange, not quite fragrant, but the smell of some kind of creature.
"It's nothing, just a toy!" Mu Qingqing was getting really anxious. She kept having the feeling that Mo Xiaohe had noticed something amiss.
"Toy?" Mo Xiaohe raised his head and stared at the box that he was holding. No, if it really was a toy, how could Mu Qingqing be so nervous?
He held Mu Qingqing's hands with one hand, then placed the box on the windowsill and opened it with one hand.
The thin piece of paper was torn apart in a matter of seconds. What appeared in front of Mo Xiaohe was the lifeless Xiaoyun, who was closing her eyes peacefully.
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