195: C195 What the Hell

C195 What the Hell

3The operation was successful. Mo Xiaoyun was afraid of being found out, so he specially removed the suture line from Lee Peipei's original wound and sewn it back together with the original wound.

After the surgery, he immediately packed his stuff and went upstairs in his stealth suit.

Not long after, the person who was originally lying down in the coffin slowly sat up and stared at the unfamiliar wall with both of his eyes.

In the living room, Mu Qingqing had fallen asleep with her eyes closed.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Mo Xiaohe took off his jacket and put it on her.

Lee Peipei looked around in confusion and crawled up from the coffin. As she moved to the left, her balance became unstable and she almost fell off. The huge movement caused the stool below to be unsteady. When Lee Peipei jumped down from the stool, the coffin fell as well.

After hearing such a loud commotion, the mournful music could no longer be heard. The person playing the music looked at the coffin in horror, his heart full of fear.

What happened today was too strange. First, it was Sister Kang kowtowing to the coffin. At this moment, for some unknown reason, the coffin inside made a loud noise which made it impossible for people to ignore it. The mourner sat in his seat, not daring to move, his eyes fixed on the door of the room where the coffin was kept.

When Aa Qi and Aa Jiu heard the noise coming from inside, the first thing they did was rush in to check the situation.

A little girl wearing a birthday suit was looking at the coffin on the ground with a blank expression. Zhang Xuan was perplexed.

No matter how strong Aa Qi and Aa Jiu's mental fortitude was, they were still shocked by Lee Peipei in front of them.

What the hell!

However, the two of them didn't scream out loud. They only took a few steps back and tried their best to remain calm.

"Where is this place?" Lee Peipei mustered her courage to ask.

She remembered lying on the operating table in the hospital. She had wanted to see her mother, Xu Kangping, for the last time, but she had given up. She was very unfamiliar with this place. She was a little scared when she saw the two people, Aa Qi and Aa Jiu, who were not smiling.

Aa Qi and Aa Jiu couldn't laugh at all. They were both people, and when they saw the dead man climb out of the coffin, their first reaction was to swindle a corpse. However, when Lee Peipei asked them where they were, Aa Qi and Aa Jiu were speechless.

Aa Qi was the first to react and went to the living room to look for Mo Xiaohe. Before he left the room, Mo Xiaohe had already arrived with Mu Qingqing.

"This is my home. Are you okay?" Mu Qingqing waved her hand in front of Lee Peipei's eyes, wanting to see her consciousness.

Lee Peipei's eyes followed Mu Qingqing's hand and rotated. Facing these strangers, Lee Peipei took a step back in fear.

"Go call Sister Kang. Tell her that her daughter is already awake." Mu Qingqing said to Aa Qi behind her.

"My people, you're good at using them." Mo Xiaohe joked, but he was secretly happy inside. This showed that Mu Qingqing thought of Aa Qi and Aa Jiu as her people.

Mu Qingqing rolled her eyes at him and turned to go get someone.

Mo Xiaohe pulled her wrist and said to Wu Tie, "Go."

Hearing that Lee Peipei had woken up, Sister Kang was scared out of her wits and her hand couldn't stop trembling. When she staggered into the living room with Aa Qi, she saw Lee Peipei in her birthday suit, holding Mu Qingqing's glass of water. She didn't dare to drink it carelessly and just sat on the sofa.

"You are a human … Or is it a ghost? " Sister Kang looked at her in fear, five meters away from her.

"Mom, this is Peipei. Don't you know me?" Lee Peipei quickly put the cup of water back on the tea table and went to help Sister Kang.

Unexpectedly, Sister Kang fell to the ground, but upon seeing her approach, she kept backing away. You, don't come over! "

Sister Kang's fear was greater than everyone else present when she saw that the doctor had decided that she was going to die. It was already bizarre enough for her to climb out of the coffin wearing a birthday suit to help her.

"Mom, it's Peipei!" Lee Peipei looked at her sadly, not knowing how her mother became like this.

When Sister Kang heard her words, she crumbled even more. "I'm not your mother, so don't recklessly admit it!" You're dead, how can you climb out of a coffin! You must not be my daughter! "

The villagers who were squeezed behind Sister Kang were also terrified.

Seeing that, Mu Qingqing walked up and patted Lee Peipei's shoulder, "They are happy. You had a heart attack. They all thought you were dead. Now that you're alive, they are happy for you." However, they have yet to react, so there's no need to worry.

"You're really not dead?" The person playing the sad music blinked his eyes. His white beard slightly trembled. Seeing Mu Qingqing pat Lee Peipei's shoulder, the fear in his heart was greatly reduced. Only a living person could touch a shoulder. Only a person with flesh and blood.

"I'm still alive and well." Tears were still on Lee Peipei's face. She was comforted by Mu Qingqing's words and wiped them away.

Sister Kang's legs went weak as she was helped to her feet by her fellow villagers. She looked at Lee Peipei with fear in her eyes.

"Mom, where's Auntie?" Lee Peipei looked around and found that this was the mourning hall. She understood that this place was meant for a 'dead person' like her. All the villagers had come to attend her funeral, but she hadn't seen any close family members.

"Your aunt is at home." "Yes," said the family member who knew Aunt Lee Peipei.

"Sister Kang, now that your child is awake, call those who came to attend the funeral and ask them to go back." Mu Qingqing spoke up just in time. Since Lee Peipei had come back to life, it was none of her business.

Xu Pingkang came back to his senses, turned around and walked towards the phone, saying, "Yes, I have to call them.

Lee Peipei was about to chase after him when Mu Qingqing stood in front of her. Don't cry, it's a good thing you're alive. Now, come up with me and change your clothes. "If you continue to wear your birthday suit like this, it'll scare them off."

Lee Peipei nodded obediently and followed Mu Qingqing up to the second floor.

The funeral had turned into a good thing, and the villagers were busy tearing down the mourning hall.

In her previous life, she had always heard from Xu Pingkang that her child was very obedient. Seeing Lee Peipei's expression, Mu Qingqing was indeed as obedient as Sister Kang had said. It was a pity that Sister Kang had always been unconcerned with her. She had basically left them at Lee Peipei's aunt's place, and didn't visit her often. As for the reason, Mu Qingqing could tell from Xu Pingkang's words that the Li family liked boys. Even after his divorce from her husband, Xu Pingkang didn't want to bring Lee Peipei along as a burden.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingqing could not help but feel pity for Lee Peipei.

Lee Peipei had changed into the casual clothes Mu Qingqing used to wear. In the autumn and winter, Mu Qingqing had added a coat to her clothes for fear of catching a cold. This girl was thinner than she was, and her face was pale.

"Alright, you may leave." After Mu Qingqing helped her tidy up her clothes, she let her go down by herself. Lee Peipei was too reserved in front of a stranger like her. Mu Qingqing hoped that she could relax a little.

After the downstairs was almost done, Aunt Qiong walked up the stairs, a little angry.

"Clear girl, what kind of people are these? When you pack up your things, you will smash apart all the porcelain and tea things in the house. "Don't blame Aunt Qiong for talking too much. We really shouldn't have brought them into the house. Isn't this inviting a wolf into the house?" Aunt Qiong held a dark green teacup in her hand. The pattern was one that Mu Qingqing liked, but now it was broken.

"Forget it, we just have to wait for them to leave." Mu Qingqing's heart ached for her tea bowl, but she suddenly thought of something. "Aunt Qiong, don't throw away these broken porcelain and tea things. I'll buy the same thing again another day."

Aunt Qiong nodded, feeling extremely uncomfortable. She regretted that she didn't let Mu Qingqing call the police at that time. Not only did Mu Qingqing love to make a ruckus, she even broke something that Mu Qingqing liked.

After Xu Pingkang finished his call, he hurriedly left with Lee Peipei without leaving a single word.

They left in a formidable array, leaving nothing behind, leaving behind a trail of messy footprints and dirt for Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing shook her head helplessly and picked up the broom, preparing to clean herself.

Mo Xiaohe stood in front of her and took the broom from her.

"Hey!" Mu Qingqing couldn't figure out what this person was trying to do, so she couldn't help but exclaim.

"If you're injured, then don't do all this work." Mo Xiaohe said with a faint smile.

"Who am I to do it to? Aunt Qiong will be very tired to have such a big room by herself. " Mu Qingqing retorted, taking the broom from his hand.

Mo Xiaohe leaned to the side slightly and Mu Qingqing grabbed onto empty air.

"I'll help you." Mo Xiaohe actually picked up his broom and helped Mu Qingqing sweep the floor.

At this moment, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but laugh. "Are you used to doing it at home? Your posture sure looks like this."

"I didn't learn it at home, but in the army. Every day, I have to tidy up my internal affairs and get used to doing this." While sweeping the floor, Mo Xiaohe chatted with Mu Qingqing. He was in a good mood.

Thinking about the Mo family's situation, he probably wouldn't let Mo Xiaohe do these chores.

"You are the guest and I am the master. You can sit." Mu Qingqing still took the broom from him and didn't let the guests clean her house.

Mo Xiaohe still wanted to get up, but Mu Qingqing pushed him back down onto the sofa and sat him down, "Mo Xiaoyun said that your wound is painful, so you should take it easy. Don't let a quarter of his blood be wasted."

When Mo Xiaohe heard this, he sat on the sofa helplessly and watched Mu Qingqing clean up.

Aunt Qiong finished her work. When she saw Mo Xiaohe, the customer, was still at home, she remembered that everyone had not had lunch. She quickly washed her hands and went to the kitchen to cook.

Mo Xiaohe sat straight for a while. Remembering that there was still Mo Xiaoyun upstairs, he walked up the stairs.

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