Don't mess with the rich girl

After a short beep, muqingqing is left with a busy tone.

The last glimmer of hope was dashed, and Mu Qingqing looked at the mobile phone decadent.

Although she escaped from the forbidden area and saved her life, she could never go back to her country again.

The sky of country h is very blue, but the clouds are rolling and comfortable, but it can't calm Mu Qingqing's heart. She was ruthlessly abandoned.

"It doesn't matter. Just stay here. Your uncle is a warm-hearted man and won't let you go." Mrs. Hua patted her on the shoulder to reassure her.

Old Hua is really a warm-hearted man, otherwise he would not save her.

Mu Qingqing hangs her eyes and holds the Nokia mobile phone that moxiaohe gave her. Her eyes are dead silent.

She didn't eat dinner. She was as quiet as a dead body.

Hua Lao went to the hospital for surgery and didn't live in this garden like house. Except for two servants, Mrs. Hua lives here. But she often helps servants and has no airs.

After waking up for three days, Mu Qingqing stopped calling Mu's house and didn't take the initiative to contact moxiaohe.

She wanted to die and live. Since the Mu family didn't want her to return home, she couldn't live.

So she took the initiative to help Mrs. Hua start working.

"Little girl, someone did these jobs." Mrs. Hua was stunned and was at a loss with a rag.

"I want to repay Hua Lao, but I don't have anything valuable. I can only do housework." Mu Qingqing began to clean the glass quickly, and his exhausted mind gradually lived.

Mrs. Hua stepped aside and did not stop her.

At least, she has the motivation to live, which looks much better than the lethargy of the previous two days.

Mu Qingqing dipped her hand in the cool water. The wound hurt faintly. The clear water reflected her tired cheeks.

"Come and sit down." Mrs. Hua asked her to sit down and prepared a glass of watermelon juice for her.

Mu Qingqing shook his head. "Aunt, I haven't finished my work yet."

Mrs. Hua came up to hold her and said, "you have done the work of two people. If you go on like this, your uncle will dismiss the two aunts. Can you bear to see them lose their jobs?"

However, the little girl is too hard-working. The two Filipino maids at home have begun to worry about their future.

Mrs. Hua's eyes are moved. The little girl is somewhat similar to her in behavior. She never owes others.

After hearing the speech, Mu Qingqing sat down and sipped his dry lips.

"Do you want to return home?" Mrs. Hua handed her the watermelon juice, and her eyes fell comfortably on Mu Qingqing's face.

"Yes." Mu's family is her family. She has lived for more than ten years. She can't say to go.

"Who in your family is nice to you?" Mrs. Hua didn't want to poke her mind, but if she wanted to go home, she had to find someone reliable.

"They are all very good to me." Mu Qingqing holds the cold glass, but his heart is cold inch by inch. Many things, once compared, the inner answer becomes more and more clear.

Mu Anren is not at home all year round and is busy with his work. How many times do he care about himself?

Su Cuiyun hated her existence. How could she be good to her?

Mu Xiaoyou wants her to die in a foreign country. How much does she treat her as a sister?

Mu Yichen and Mo Xiaoyun are sincere to her, but they are just children and have no right to decide whether she will go or stay.

Therefore, even if the whole wooden family goes back, it is not pleasant.

Mrs. Hua smiled at her and knew that she had the answer in her heart.

"Aunt, where is your hometown?" Mu Qingqing began to change the topic after tasting the cold and refreshing watermelon juice.

However, her topic was even more embarrassing. Mrs. Hua didn't turn her head and was stopped by her.

Mu Qingqing looked up at her and waited for her answer.

"I, I often live in P city." Mrs. Hua frowned and didn't care about this problem.

This is obviously not her problem. Mu Qingqing looked at Mrs. Hua suspiciously.

"Little girl, this is not the only way you want to return home. Your uncle has a wide range of contacts. Maybe he has other ways to send you home. However, the premise is that you have to ensure your personal safety." Mrs. Hua always wears a mask, but she can't hide the tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes.

She's right. It's not difficult to return home. It's difficult to deal with family affairs. Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou won't be soft hearted to her because she's back.

The key problem is that her passport and ID card are in Su Cuiyun's hands. If she goes back out of thin air, she will be charged with smuggling. However, I can't get in touch with the wooden family now. Even if I go to the embassy, it's still useless.

The matter was put on hold again.

In Zhaoxi City, thousands of miles away, Mu Xiaoyou enters Mu Qingqing's room with her luggage, kicks off her shoes and lies comfortably in bed.

Mo Xiaoyun stared at her and came in from the door. He threw out the door with a small wooden suitcase.

"Hey! What are you doing!" wood Xiaoyou heard the sound and sat up straight. Seeing that Mo Xiaoyun threw her things out, she couldn't help bursting out.

"Little dog leg, it's very happy to stand on Mu Qingqing's side, isn't it?" Mu Xiaoyou turns over and gets up. Looking at Mo Xiaoyun, he felt that his face was as detestable as Mu Qingqing. Anyway, he was picked up by Mu Qingqing. It's a waste for the Mu family to feed him with rice.

"This is sister Qingqing's room. You can't sleep here." when m-122 divides the territory, you can't go to other people's territory without your consent. Moxiaoyun has lived here since she came in. Now, muqingqing is missing abroad. Muxiaoyou runs to her room to occupy the territory. It's too much.

"The place where I sleep is mine. Her name is written in this room? It's funny. This place is my home. You dog leg is just a wild species she picked up. What's the qualification to tell me what to do here?" Mu Xiaoyou forked his waist and raised his eyebrows and eyes. The person she hates most in this family can't come back at last. She can do whatever she wants. Who can tell her how?

Mo Xiaoyun's domineering little face frowned slightly. She said he was a dog leg and a wild seed? In human society, these two words are extremely insulting.

"Xiao Yun, ignore her." Mu Yichen heard the sound and rushed over from the next door. Seeing Mu Xiaoyou standing in Mu Qingqing's room with her waist crossed, he was also very unhappy!

"You have your own room. Why do you run to your sister's room to sleep?" Mu Yichen pulled Mo Xiaoyun behind him and didn't want him to be hurt by Mu Xiaoyou.

"This is my house. You care about me." Mu xiaoyoubai glanced at Mu Yichen and thought he was annoying.

"Second sister, eldest sister is just missing abroad. Do you need to occupy her room in such a hurry? It's a teenager. Would you be mature?" Mu Yichen felt ashamed of Mu Xiaoyou's behavior of occupying the room with a tone of criticism and education.

It's enough to bully muqingqing in city A. now muqingqing's life and death are uncertain, but she only wants to occupy muqingqing's things.

"Whether she's missing or not, I don't even have the right to choose which room to live in in my own home?" she likes the wooden room, the white bear in her room and the smell of flowers in it. Anyway, muqingqing can't come back now. Is it called occupying the room? Make the best use of everything.

Mu Yichen had no doubt about her reckless skill, but for the sake of her second sister, she usually got along well.

"You can't live here." Mu Yichen walked into Mu Qingqing's room and dragged Mu Xiaoyou out. "This is my sister's room. She just doesn't know the way home for the time being. When she remembers, she will come back. You can't touch anything in her room."

Mu Xiaoyou's hand grabbed the door of the room, but Mo Xiaoyun broke it off bit by bit to prevent her from touching Mu Qingqing's door.

"Mu Yichen, you are stupid to read. This is my house. Why don't you let me live in this room?" Mu Xiaoyou asked unconvinced.

"This is my sister's room. You can sleep in your room. Don't occupy my sister's room." Mu Yichen has a straight face and a hard tone.

Mu Qingqing usually takes special care of her room. She often sleeps with the bear on the bed. If Mu Xiaoyou rashly moves her beloved things, it will make her feel very uncomfortable.

"I'm going to tell my mother!" looking at Mo Xiaoyun and Mu Yichen at the door of the room, Mu Xiaoyou jumped angrily, but there was nothing to do.

"Whatever you want." Mu Yichen took Mu Qingqing's door with him in a bad tone.

Su Cuiyun was in a particularly good mood when she came back with Mu Xiaoyou. She was looking for the Hukou book of the house to see if she could transfer the house to Mu Xiaoyou or her own name.

Humming a tune, she rummaged about in the wardrobe.

"Mom, they kicked me out of muqingqing's room!" muxiaoyou shouted loudly, and her voice could be heard in the whole building.

"Youyou baby, don't worry. It's bad for you to live in now. If your grandfather sees this situation, he must be unhappy." Su Cuiyun motioned her to take it easy.

"This is my home. Can't I live in that room?" Mu Xiaoyou bit her teeth and sent away Mu Qingqing, the God of plague, and out came Mu Yichen and Mo Xiaoyun.

"OK, why not. But now is not the time. It will take some time. Otherwise, your father and your grandfather will scold you for not knowing the dignity of elders and children." Su Cuiyun knows this well and has his own means to control people's hearts.

Mu Anren and Mu Xiuqin are in a hurry and getting angry. It's not easy to find someone. They are very rational and are mobilizing their contacts to find people everywhere.

However, looking for someone abroad is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Moreover, they have no clue to find. Su Cuiyun lied that Mu Qingqing ran away after seeing a doctor. She didn't know where she went and didn't mention the Charter. The direction of looking for people becomes vast and incomparable.

"Mom, when are we going to be patient?" Mu Xiaoyou looked at Su Cuiyun discontentedly and was still unconvinced about moving the room. Mu Qingqing can't come back. Why do you keep that room?