115: C115 Psychological Attack

C115 Psychological Attack

That night, Xiaoyun made up her mind and rushed back to the Longmen Desert Sect overnight, busily concocting medicine in the desert.

Mu Qingqing knew Xiaoyun had left and didn't have any intention of stopping her. In her mind, Xiaoyun was an individual, not an appendage of hers. What was it for an alien to follow her around her feet all day?!

Lying on the hard bed, Mu Qingqing fell asleep.

The heavy rain from the past few days had finally disappeared, and the sunny day made everyone's mood much better. Mu Qingqing woke up early in the morning. Her thighs and arms were sore. She had trained too hard, so she had no intention of giving up.

Since he had already taken the first step of the long journey, he absolutely could not give up so easily!

After changing into the sports clothes, Mu Qingqing supported herself against the wall as she walked out of the room. Aside from Aunt Qiong, who was about to get up, everyone else was still sleeping. Mu Anren stayed at the company last night and didn't go home at all.

Aa Qi and Aa Jiu changed shifts and stood guard at Mu Family. Aa Jiu was on duty this morning, and when Aa Qi saw Mu Qingqing supporting herself down from the armrest, his eyes didn't have too much of a ripple.

"Miss Mu." Aa Jiu nodded at her as a form of greeting.

"What should I train today?" Mu Qingqing did not procrastinate. She did things swiftly and decisively, spending all her time.

"Do stretching first, then three kilometers of running training, one hundred meters of sprinting, frog jumping, fifty push-ups, and fifty sit-ups. After that, we'll practice punching sandbags. " Aa Jiu answered stubbornly.

"Alright." When they reached the flat ground, Mu Qingqing barely managed to stand firm. She gritted her teeth, steeled her heart, and took the initiative to walk towards the outside.

"Can sandbags be replaced by anything else?" Mu Qingqing knew that there was no such thing on the Mu Family, but she did not have any money on her either.

"Don't worry, we have sandbags in the car, just tie them to the trees."

With that, Mu Qingqing began stretching according to the method Aa Qi and Wu Tie taught her yesterday. Aa Jiu slightly raised his brows. He never expected Mu Qingqing's memory to be so good.

The Mu Family under the sunlight was tranquil and good. The house that was surrounded by the fragrance of roses and the fresh air behind the mountain, all made people feel comfortable. Mu Qingqing was sweating profusely and did not slack in the slightest.

Running was simply a nightmare for her. She often wrestled because her balance was not good, and her old wounds from last night had not healed yet. She had also added new wounds, but she did not utter a sound or cry.

This girl was different from Second Miss from Mu Family. If Mu Xiaoyou had fallen like this, then the entire mountain would definitely be filled with her wails.

The call from Mu Family rang. Mu Qingqing looked towards the direction of Mu Family.

"Hello." Aunt Qiong answered the phone.

"Aunt Qiong, get Qing Qing to answer the phone." It was Mu Anren. His voice sounded tired, as if he had a cold.

"Qing Qing is exercising." Aunt Qiong glanced at the direction outside of the door. She was looking at Mu Qingqing as she ran out the door.

"Then she'll be back in a while. Let her stay at home, the old man sent someone to pick her up, she should be here by 2 PM." Mu Anren rubbed his eye sockets with a helpless look.

"Oh, okay." Aunt Qiong agreed straightforwardly.

"Let Xiaoyou and Yichen go as well." Mu Anren paused for a second before he added.

"Alright." Aunt Qiong immediately agreed.

Mu Qingqing did not slow down in the slightest. As she listened, she thought to herself, "Didn't the old man get angry that day?" Why did he still want her to go to the Mu Mansion?

After finishing the basic training, Aa Jiu even taught her the basic boxing posture. Although Mu Qingqing's motor cells were a bit worse, but her memory was really good. Aa Jiu had only taught her once and she would know it. "In time, if Mu Qingqing really learns it, she will definitely be very powerful," Aa Jiu thought silently in his heart.

Mu Qingqing's hands were trembling. Her posture wasn't very standard, but she was able to execute those movements.

After finishing her basic training, Mu Qingqing returned to the bathroom to take a refreshing bath, and then applied the medicine Xiaoyun had given her. After doing all this, Mu Xiaoyou and Su Cuiyun had just woken up.

"Ah — —" Mu Xiaoyou's pig-like shout was the first to break the tranquility of the Mu Family.

"So itchy!"

"Why is it so itchy!"

"It's over, it's over! The skin is torn!"

"It's bleeding!"

"So annoying!"

"It's all because of that bitch Mu Qingqing. She must have brought back that body of mud last night!"

Mu Qingqing raised her head to look in the direction of Mu Xiaoyou's room. Was she afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear such a loud noise?

Su Cuiyun ran down the stairs in a flurry of emotions. When she pushed open the door, she saw Mu Xiaoyou in pajamas scratching her face and neck.

"Darling, what happened to you again?" Su Cuiyun was also annoyed. During this period of time, she didn't even have the mood to do anything to Mu Qingqing. Her good mood had been completely ruined by Mu Xiaoyou.

"Mom, it's itchy!" Mu Xiaoyou grabbed her neck in anger. Her body felt as if it had a prickly heat, and was in extreme pain.

"You You, did you drink again yesterday?" Su Cuiyun's heart skipped a beat. Mu Xiaoyou's current condition was similar to last time when she was allergic to alcohol. She thought Mu Xiaoyou was drinking again.

"No, why would I drink alcohol!" Mu Xiaoyou's scratching felt both itchy and painful. The more she scratched, the more painful it felt. There were already several bloody lines on his face.

"Come, follow Mom to the hospital." Su Cuiyun rummaged through Mu Xiaoyou's wardrobe and found a warm woolen cardigan for her to wear.

Mu Xiaoyou did not dare to tarry any longer. She was itching to take advantage of the situation. It's all because of that damn Mu Qingqing, always trying to get rid of me. "

Mu Xiaoyou recited the words as she changed the set.

Su Cuiyun frowned as she helped Mu Xiaoyou to change her clothes, feeling a little uneasy. Ever since Mu Qingqing had filled out the matriculation form, her family had been getting more and more uneasy, especially Mu Xiaoyou, whose health was constantly on the rise. She faintly felt that it wasn't unreasonable for Mu Xiaoyou to say that Mu Qingqing was the one with the most problems.

When he went downstairs, Aunt Qiong had already prepared breakfast for the family. There were egg pancakes, soy milk and youtiao, and millet congee. It was rather rich.

"Lady Boss, the boss called in the morning and told the three children to wait at home. The old man will send someone here to pick them up in the afternoon." Aunt Qiong looked at Mu Xiaoyou's neck and the red blotches on her face and immediately told Su Cuiyun about this matter. It was Mu Xiaoyou's business whether she went to the old house or not, but if she hid it from him, Su Cuiyun would lose her salary.

"The old man sent someone to pick up the three children?" Su Cuiyun pulled Mu Xiaoyou's arm. Just as she was about to step out of Mu Family door, she was stopped by Aunt Qiong.

"Yes."

"Mom, let's go to the hospital first. I'm going to itch to death!" Mu Xiaoyou jumped to her feet, unable to bear the itch anymore.

Aunt Qiong turned around and returned to the kitchen to find something to do. Since the news had already arrived, it was Su Cuiyun's business whether she went or not.

Su Cuiyun's heart was set on fire as she stared at Mu Xiaoyou's neck and cheeks. Damn it! Since when was he not allergic? Why is he allergic today?!

It had to be known, Old Master Mu had not talked to Mu Anren for a long time, even if he came to see the three children, it was under the condition that Mu Qingqing had brought face to Mu Family! It could be said that it was Mu Qingqing's honor this time that Mu Xiaoyou and Mu Yichen were able to go to the Mu Family residence.

"Xiaoyou, your grandfather has a family doctor. Why don't you go to your grandfather and see a doctor?" Su Cuiyun didn't want Mu Xiaoyou to miss out on this opportunity. If it was a coincidence, Old Master Mu would definitely take Mu Xiaoyou seriously.

"I don't want it! I'm so itchy! " Mu Xiaoyou stomped her feet as she glared at Su Cuiyun while clawing at her skin with all her might.

Su Cuiyun tightened her grip on Mu Xiaoyou's arm. After more than ten years, the old man finally had the intention of taking Mu Anren seriously. How could she just sit by and watch as this opportunity was lost?

"Darling, just bear with it for a while. Mommy promises Grandfather has a family doctor, and his medical skills are much better than the doctors in the hospital. Just endure a few more hours, and once you reach Mu Family, you won't be able to tickle us." Su Cuiyun swallowed her anger as she pleaded with a pleading look in her eyes.

Her daughter was her only hope. She could bring Mu Qingqing down, but she didn't know if Mu Xiaoyou had the ability to do so better than Mu Qingqing. In the past, Mu Qingqing had always scored a bit worse than Mu Xiaoyou in every exam. Su Cuiyun could let Mu Qingqing off the hook, but she didn't need to force Mu Xiaoyou to be an outstanding person.

But now, Mu Qingqing had just made a name for herself at the top scorer's feast. How could she let Mu Xiaoyou miss this opportunity!

"Mom, are you my mother or not!?" I'm in so much pain, why don't you let me see a doctor? " Mu Xiaoyou glared fiercely at Su Cuiyun. She didn't understand the significance of Su Cuiyun's actions at all.1

Mu Qingqing, who was using her perspective to observe upstairs, sneered. It was precisely because Mu Xiaoyou was Su Cuiyun's own son that she wanted to stop her at this moment.

Su Cuiyun's face stiffened slightly as she glanced at Aa Jiu, who was standing not far away like a wooden stake. She dragged Mu Xiaoyou's hand back into the living room.

"Hey!" "Mom!" Mu Xiaoyou couldn't beat Su Cuiyun, so she could only be dragged away by Su Cuiyun.

"You You, if you follow the people your grandfather sent, you can sit in that very elegant car and go to the Mu Family, where there will be seafood and cakes that you like. Are you sure you don't want to go there today?" Bullying was useless against Mu Xiaoyou, so Su Cuiyun launched a psychological attack at her, giving her all she wanted.

"But I'm really itchy!" Mu Xiaoyou never stopped grabbing onto her neck, and her expression was even more unsightly.

"Baby, think about it. If you don't go this time, your grandpa will give these to Mu Qingqing. Are you really willing?" Su Cuiyun asked in a low voice.

Mu Xiaoyou's hand that was grabbing onto her neck became sluggish. She raised her head and looked at Su Cuiyun. That's right, was she willing to give up the cars that should have belonged to her to Mu Qingqing? That bitch wasn't born of her mother at all!

"Darling, you can choose to not go to your grandpa's place, I can send you to the hospital right now." As Su Cuiyun spoke, her heart ached for the goosebumps on Mu Xiaoyou's body. She stood up and wanted to bring Mu Xiaoyou to the People's Hospital.

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