282: C282 Venomous Tongue

C282 Venomous Tongue

"She also said that I often go to the internet cafe outside and stay out the whole night to hang out with the hoodlums." Mu Yichen said in disappointment.

"You really haven't come back all night with the hoodlums outside?" Mu Qingqing was a little surprised. It was true that Mu Yichen was going to the internet cafe, but he would never form alliances with others.

"I didn't. Sister, don't you believe me? " He was a youth with a smile like the spring breeze hanging on his face. His heart was kind, so how could he be willing to play with a hoodlum? I only go to the Internet Cafe occasionally. It's impossible for me to stay all night.

Mu Qingqing believed what he said and started to ponder. Su Cuiyun guiding Mu Anren's thoughts was the first step.

"After that, Dad started attacking your computer and game console?"

"Dad told me to go to his study room, saying that he wanted to transfer me to a school that was a closed military academy. I don't agree. Dad was very angry, but he didn't have time to bother with me. He just said a few words and went to the factory. " Mu Yichen recalled everything that happened before and felt sad.

"Did Mom and Dad have another night out?" Mu Qingqing asked.

"Yeah, when we were eating, Mom said that I've been running outside all this time and I don't know who I'm hanging out with. I just talked back, and Dad got really angry, and when he walked into my room, he started smashing his computer and throwing his game console. " Mu Yichen's heart was a little cold. These were his heart's flesh and blood. Even he couldn't bear to let those game consoles get covered in dust, but he was thrown out like trash by Mu Anren.

Mu Qingqing turned around and glanced at Mu Anren who was sleeping on the small bed. If Su Cuiyun hadn't created something out of nothing and added fuel to the fire, would she have thrown Mu Yichen's game console away?

Maybe.

He helped Mu Yichen make the choice for the future, and did the transfer procedures for Mu Yichen. In order for his son to attend the military academy, he would definitely deny Mu Yichen's game. No matter what, he would make Mu Yichen start off as a carpenter and get involved with the family's business. In this battle, Su Cuiyun had unconsciously ignited the flames of war between father and son. This was the second step.

"Yichen, don't blame Dad. He is indeed from the angle of being nice to you, but in a way that is too extreme." Mu Qingqing hesitated, wanting to say that Su Cuiyun was the culprit behind all of this.

"I know, I don't blame him. "If you have to blame someone, you can only blame my bad luck for encountering such a bad person …" Mu Yichen's voice became softer and softer, as if he was suffering an unending grievance.

Mu Qingqing sighed. It was probably not a matter of bad luck, but someone had already planned carefully and was waiting for Mu Yichen to throw himself into his arms. The moment Mu Yichen stepped out of the house, it was destined to be the final battle of this war. Su Cuiyun played the role of a virtuous wife and hardworking mother. No one would suspect her.

If Mu Qingqing hadn't been reborn, she wouldn't have known the whole process.

She clutched the hem of her hospital gown tightly, her gaze like a swift leopard, full of murderous intent. Su Cuiyun, these three words were enough to make her grow stronger bit by bit. She wanted the wicked to get what they wanted!

Mu Yichen and Mu Qingqing fell asleep after chatting for a while. Mu Qingqing sat beside his bed and accompanied him.

The next afternoon, Mo Xiaohe drove them to the Zhaoxi City hospital after finishing their statements.

Everything had already been arranged by the Mo family, and the hospital registration for Mu Yichen and Mu Qingqing had been completed early. When they arrived at the hospital, Mu Yichen would be consulted by experts, while Mu Qingqing would be resting in the ward.

In the evening, Su Cuiyun brought Mu Xiaoyou and Aunt Qiong to the hospital.

"Qingqing, how are you?" Aunt Qiong looked at Mu Qingqing with concern as she carried four thermal buckets filled with soup.

"Aunt Qiong, why are you here as well?" Mu Qingqing remembered that it was still Aunt Qiong's day off.

"My wife called me. She said that you and Second Young Master were both injured and told me to come back quickly. Girl, how did you get injured? Is it serious? " Aunt Qiong's heart ached as she looked at Mu Qingqing's pale face. This girl was obviously so kind, but why did she suffer so many hardships?

Aunt Qiong scrunched up her face, but Mu Qingqing revealed a smile. "It's nothing. I just fell down. I just need to rest for a few days." It's the new year, so I'm worried. "

"That's right, it's the new year, so you can't frown and grimace." Hearing Mu Qingqing say that it was a new year, Aunt Qiong also smiled. It is said that during the New Year, one mustn't be angry, can't cry, can't curse, or else, one year won't go by.

"Qingqing, why didn't you go and check it out?" Suddenly, Su Cuiyun's voice sounded from the door.

The moment she saw her, Mu Qingqing's smile gradually disappeared. She actually wanted to check it out herself!

"I did." Mu Qingqing said coldly.

The corner of Su Cuiyun's mouth twitched as she looked at her cold demeanor. However, he still said with concern, "You have to take good care of your wounds, the scars on the girl's body aren't good."

"That blade, why didn't it pierce her face!?"

Seeing Su Cuiyun's true thoughts, Mu Qingqing was not surprised at all. She said venomously, "Where's Xiaoyou? I have to remind her not to be abducted by traffickers in the future so that the knife won't stab her in the face. "

Su Cuiyun's face immediately darkened. She was cursing Mu Xiaoyou! "You!"

"Don't forget to remind Xiaoyou. As an elder sister, I have learned from her mistakes." Mu Qingqing said without a care as she looked at Su Cuiyun.

"Mu Qingqing, don't worry. I wouldn't be so blind as you." Mu Xiaoyou walked over from behind Su Cuiyun and said rudely. I wouldn't be so unlucky as you, running around and getting stabbed. "

"Well, Xiaoyou, let's go see Yichen. Your sister is injured and needs rest. " Su Cuiyun caught a glimpse of Mu Anren hurrying down the stairs with the prescription in his hand. She was afraid that he would hear her words, so she quickly pulled him back.

Mu Qingqing raised the pillow a little higher as she looked at the angry Mu Xiaoyou standing at the door. The corner of her mouth curled up into a smile.

When Mu Yichen came out of the X-ray room, his eyes were open. Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou rushed to his side, ready to push him downstairs.

"Sis, you're injured, don't come over." When Mu Yichen heard the footsteps, he thought it was Mu Qingqing accompanying him.

"I'm you, Second Sister." Mu Xiaoyou said in a slightly stuffy tone.

Su Cuiyun only glanced at his eyes, but she didn't dare meet his gaze. She thought Mu Yichen could see it.

"Oh, Second Sister, why are you guys here?" Mu Yichen asked softly.

Mu Xiaoyou helped Su Cuiyun push the surgical cart. With raised eyebrows, she arrogantly said, "Mom told me to come. She said you were injured."

"Yichen, take good care of yourself. Don't think about anything else." Su Cuiyun said gently.

Mu Yichen responded with a faint "En". The pain all over his body made him not want to speak anymore.

After pushing Mu Yichen back into the ward, Mo Xiaohe moved him to the sickbed. Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou stood to the side and watched helplessly.

"Mom, his appearance is so scary." Mu Xiaoyou glanced at Mu Yichen a few more times and immediately felt that his gaze was very scary.

"What do you mean 'scary or not'? He's the younger brother, don't talk nonsense." Mo Xiaohe was still in the ward. Su Cuiyun didn't want Mu Xiaoyou to leave him with a bad impression.

"Auntie, can you take care of him for a while? I went to the bathroom. "

If the title of 'Auntie' was ignored, Mo Xiaohe would be too polite.

Su Cuiyun's face turned white and red for a moment before she agreed.

"Mom, I want some water." Mu Yichen's whole body was in pain, and he wanted to do something else to divert his attention.

"Oh, okay. I'll go get it for you now." Su Cuiyun hurried to the boiling water room.

Mu Xiaoyou strode to the sofa and sat down. She pressed the sofa with her hands and said casually, "This sofa is not as comfortable as the one at home."

Mu Yichen didn't agree with her saying this, "Second Sister, the sofa is just a tool for people to sit on. Satisfaction depends on the material and the workmanship of the sofa. This is a hospital, so of course it's not like home. "

"Are you never going to get up and sit on the sofa again?" Mu Xiaoyou asked thoughtfully as she stared at the bandages on his body.

Mu Yichen was a bit worried. Is it really okay to say this to a patient?

"But it doesn't matter. If you want to sleep in a comfortable bed, I'll call my grandpa. He'll definitely make you a large and comfortable bed." Mu Xiaoyou said proudly.

"I don't need it. I'll be fine." Mu Yichen's Adam's apple slightly moved and his heartbeat slowed down.

Mu Xiaoyou touched the sofa with the material and said incredulously, "How long will that take …"

These words almost made Mu Yichen sit up and beat her up.

"I said, I will get better!" Mu Yichen said angrily as his mood fluctuated.0

Mu Xiaoyou acknowledged him, but looked at Mu Yichen with disdain. He was already a cripple.

This was equivalent to the Mu Family's third brother and sister. Mu Yichen had already lost the qualifications to inherit his family's property. Next, it was Mu Qingqing's turn.

"The water is coming." The boiling water was brought over in a thermos. Su Cuiyun couldn't wait to bring it to Mu Yichen.

After shaking Mu Yichen's bed high, she put the thermos cup to Mu Yichen's mouth.

Mu Yichen frowned slightly as he felt the heat coming from the corner of his mouth. He blew it gently and took a sip. Then, he immediately spat it out.

"Mom, hot!" It was so hot that he wanted to cry.

"This, this is boiling water, of course it's hot, why don't you blow more!" Su Cuiyun frowned and took back her thermos. Didn't he just open his eyes to look at the thermos? How could he make such a low level mistake?!

Mu Yichen's mouth was burning and his tongue was numb. He wanted to shed tears, but found that he had no tears to shed.

Mu Qingqing sat up when she heard Mu Yichen shout 'hot' and rushed to Mu Yichen's room with her hanging bottle.

"Aunt Qiong, open the door for me." Mu Qingqing shouted anxiously.

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