356. Chapter 356 The young mistress is losing her temper upstairs
Ha~, I do care about her very much.
Mu Wanqing ignored the dissuasion of Mrs. De and the others and insisted on leaving.
Sister-in-law De thought that Mu Wanqing was injured and did not dare to use violence to stop her.
So, she immediately winked at the maid beside her.
After the maids received it, they all knelt on the ground and cried loudly:
"Eldest Young Mistress, you really can't leave Mu Yuan. If you leave, when the Eldest Young Master comes back, he will definitely kill us."
"Yes, young lady, I still have a younger brother who has just entered high school to take care of. If I die or lose this job, what will happen to my younger brother?!"
"Young mistress, please don't leave now. My father has just been hospitalized and needs a large sum of money for surgery..."
"The eldest young lady..."
Looking at the maids kneeling on the ground crying in grief, Mu Wanqing smiled coldly.
Whether they are dead or alive, does it have anything to do with her?!
Yang Mufan appointed so many maids at once. On the surface, he seemed to be taking care of her, but in fact, he was afraid that she would run away and deliberately stayed to monitor her.
She wanted to move on and leave, but there was already a maid who climbed up and hugged her thigh tightly...
Yang Mufan went to the company and used the fastest speed to deal with all the affairs of the past month and explain everything, planning to make time to spend time with Mu Wanqing.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, he got off work on time.
I took my coat and car keys and walked out.
However, as soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Nan Juefeng walking towards him...
When we returned to Muyuan, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Yang Mufan handed his coat and briefcase to Sister-in-law De, who was waiting at the side, and asked in a low voice: "How is the situation of the eldest mistress?!"
The voice he spoke in was very calm and calm.
However, the deep black eyes that looked eagerly towards the stairwell revealed his emotions.
Sister-in-law De took the coat and briefcase respectfully and handed them to the maid behind her: "I'm already awake in the afternoon."
"Did you ask a doctor to check it out?!"
"I've called the doctor for a review. It's nothing serious."
"Are you having dinner now, or are you already asleep?!" Yang Mufan asked.
Sister-in-law De frowned, carefully observed Yang Mufan's expression, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "I haven't had dinner or slept, and I'm losing my temper upstairs."
Upon hearing this, Yang Mufan was startled for a moment, then quickly put on his slippers and walked quickly to the fourth floor.
As soon as the thick door was pushed open a crack, the little maid's choked begging words reached Yang Mufan's ears word for word.
"Young mistress, this is stewed with wild black-bone chicken. It's very nutritious. Why don't you take a bite too!!"
"Just take a bite, okay?! You're still injured. How can your body survive without eating?!"
"My eldest mistress, please stop torturing me, okay?! If I can't let you drink chicken soup, I will have my salary deducted, my eldest mistress..."
Mu Wanqing leaned against the bed, her face pale, but without any emotion.
She said coldly: "Two points, first, don't call me eldest mistress; second, if you are worried that no one will drink the chicken soup and your salary will be deducted, you can drink it yourself." Haha~, I really care about her.
Mu Wanqing ignored the dissuasion of Mrs. De and the others and insisted on leaving.
Sister-in-law De thought that Mu Wanqing was injured and did not dare to use violence to stop her.
So, she immediately winked at the maid beside her.
After the maids received it, they all knelt on the ground and cried loudly:
"Eldest Young Mistress, you really can't leave Mu Yuan. If you leave, when the Eldest Young Master comes back, he will definitely kill us."
"Yes, young lady, I still have a younger brother who has just entered high school to take care of. If I die or lose this job, what will happen to my younger brother?!"
"Young mistress, please don't leave now. My father has just been hospitalized and needs a large sum of money for surgery..."
"The eldest young lady..."
Looking at the maids kneeling on the ground crying in grief, Mu Wanqing smiled coldly.
Whether they are dead or alive, does it have anything to do with her?!
Yang Mufan appointed so many maids at once. On the surface, he seemed to be taking care of her, but in fact, he was afraid that she would run away and deliberately stayed to monitor her.
She wanted to move on and leave, but there was already a maid who climbed up and hugged her thigh tightly...
Yang Mufan went to the company and used the fastest speed to deal with all the affairs of the past month and explain everything, planning to make time to spend time with Mu Wanqing.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, he got off work on time.
I took my coat and car keys and walked out.
However, as soon as he walked out of the office, he saw Nan Juefeng walking towards him...
When we returned to Muyuan, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Yang Mufan handed his coat and briefcase to Sister-in-law De, who was waiting at the side, and asked in a low voice: "How is the situation of the eldest mistress?!"
The voice he spoke in was very calm and calm.
However, the deep black eyes that looked eagerly towards the stairwell revealed his emotions.
Sister-in-law De took the coat and briefcase respectfully and handed them to the maid behind her: "I'm already awake in the afternoon."
"Did you ask a doctor to check it out?!"
"I've called the doctor for a review. It's nothing serious."
"Are you having dinner now, or are you already asleep?!" Yang Mufan asked.
Sister-in-law De frowned, carefully observed Yang Mufan's expression, hesitated for a moment, and then whispered: "I haven't had dinner or slept, and I'm losing my temper upstairs."
Upon hearing this, Yang Mufan was startled for a moment, then quickly put on his slippers and walked quickly to the fourth floor.
As soon as the thick door was pushed open a crack, the little maid's choked begging words reached Yang Mufan's ears word for word.
"Young mistress, this is stewed with wild black-bone chicken. It's very nutritious. Why don't you take a bite too!!"
"Just take a bite, okay?! You're still injured. How can your body survive without eating?!"
"My eldest mistress, please stop torturing me, okay?! If I can't let you drink chicken soup, I will have my salary deducted, my eldest mistress..."
Mu Wanqing leaned against the bed, her face pale, but without any emotion.
She said coldly: "Two points, first, don't call me eldest mistress; second, if you are worried that no one will drink the chicken soup and your salary will be deducted, you can drink it yourself."
