2178: C2178 Mu Mu's Arrangement

C2178 Mu Mu's Arrangement

"Pick up the triplets first. We'll talk after we get in the car."

The nanny said with a smile.

She also agreed with what Mu Tianci said.

Their young master and young miss were both very cute children. It was very normal for them to receive gifts from their classmates.

"Director Li doesn't have time today to come and pick up the baby girl. Let's bring the baby back together."

The nanny said again.

Mu had a smile on his face and said, "The baby knows that Uncle Li doesn't have time to pick her up. He must be so happy that he jumped three feet high."

The little girl wanted to go home with him the most.

The bodyguards and the nanny protected the children and walked through the crowd towards the parking lot in the distance.

"Tianci."

An unfamiliar voice called out.

When Mu Tianci heard the voice, he was a little stunned. It sounded like his mother, who was deep in his memory.

But his mother had already run away, and there had been no news of her for a few years.

Occasionally, he would ask about his father, but every time he asked, his father's face would turn black. He would remember not to ask anymore, saying that his mother and second sister had died outside.

He did not dare to ask his brother.

His elder brother and sister-in-law treated him very well, but Tianci understood in his heart that he and his elder brother did not have the same mother.

His mother also did a lot of things that let down his big brother and big sister.

In the past, he was still young, so there were many things that he didn't understand.

But now, he still couldn't understand.

He only remembered one thing, do not mention his mother in front of his father and brother.

Eldest Sister wouldn't be angry at him, but Eldest Sister wouldn't be able to get any information about his mother.

In the past few years, the image of his mother in Tianci's heart had become fainter and fainter.

"Tianci."

Su Shu was not sure if that was Tianci. When she left, Tianci was still young. Now he was in primary school. In a few years, he had changed a lot.

She felt that the child was Tianci.

Tianci looked like Mu Jing.

To Su Shu, Mu Jing could be recognized even if he turned into ashes.

The reason why she ended up in such a state was all because of Mu Jing's bias.

He said that he loved her for a lifetime, and that he would give her the best life.

What happened in the end?

The Mu's Group became an empty shell before transferring the company under her name. She was f * cked up!1

Even now, Su Shu still felt that it was someone else who was wrong.

Tianci looked around.

He was sure that he heard his mother shouting.

The others also looked around curiously, wanting to see who was calling Tianci.

Their reactions fell into Su Shu and her mother's line of sight, which just happened to prove that Su Shu did not recognize the wrong person.

The mother and daughter seemed to have seen their savior, smiling as they ran towards Tianci.

Before they could get close, they were stopped by the bodyguards of Jun Family.

"If you want to beg, go somewhere else. This is a school!"

The bodyguards of the Jun Family scolded the mother and daughter in a low and cold voice.

Su Shu did not care. She pulled away the towel covering her face and said to Mu Tianci, "Tianci, I am mother."

Mu Tianci was stunned.

Everyone was stunned.

Mu was one year older than Tianci, and he knew more than anyone else.

"Auntie, call my mother."

Mu reminded the nanny to call his mother because his mother was his uncle's sister.

"Also, contact my grandfather. At this time, my grandfather should be waiting at the kindergarten to pick up Mu Yi."

His grandfather loved his grandson and personally came to pick him up every day. He rarely came to care for his uncle.

Even though it was his own grandfather, Mu was quite dissatisfied with his grandfather. Because he was just a little kid, his grandfather, and his elder, he didn't know what to say.

The nanny followed Mu's instructions and contacted Chuchen first, then Mu Jing.

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