520. Chapter 520 There is a kind of mourning cry: admire Fan 39
Her face was very pale, her lips were dry and cracked, her clothes were scratched by vine branches, and her skin was covered with a mixture of mud and blood. Her whole person was extremely embarrassed, as if she had just climbed out of a pile of dead people.
, exuding a strong aura of death.
In the morning, the rising sun slowly climbed up from behind her, and the thin golden sunlight enveloped her.
Mu Wanqing was facing the light, and her facial expressions were blended into the shadows, making it difficult to see clearly.
Only her messy hair was swaying in the morning breeze.
Her thin and frail body looked even thinner against the dim light, like a fallen leaf, floating precariously in the air, about to wither and fall...
Mu Wanqing returned to Mu Garden three days later.
The continuous drizzle that lasted all day and night caused the entire G City to be wrapped in a thin layer of mist.
The sky is gray. The clouds are low and thick, hanging over people's heads, making them suffocating and unable to breathe.
Mu Wanqing held a sky-blue umbrella and stood outside the big iron gate for a long time, looking motionless at Mu Yuan, which looked like a graceful misty rain painting in the misty rain.
I drafted my draft over and over again, thinking of reasons and excuses for entering Mu Garden.
But in the end, she rejected them all.
She was very worried and wanted to know Yang Mufan's situation, but...she was a coward and really didn't have the courage to call him or face him.
Afraid of getting bad news.
The whole morning, Mu Wanqing was like a stone sculpture, standing stupidly outside the majestic iron gate, staring at Mu Yuan without blinking.
At noon, a piercing car horn sounded behind me.
Mu Wanqing turned around in shock and looked at the driver of the largest truck, who kept gesturing at her. Only then did she suddenly realize and quickly stepped aside.
Just when she was wondering what an empty truck was doing in Mu Yuan, Mrs. De, holding a black umbrella, came out with several maids.
After discussing with the driver for a while, he asked the driver to drive in.
When Mrs. De asked the guard to close the big iron door and was about to turn back, the corner of her eye inadvertently caught sight of Mu Wanqing standing not far away. She was stunned for a moment, and finally waved her hand to Mu Wanqing.
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On the way to the main house, there was silence, and the two of them said nothing.
After entering the main house, Mu Wanqing mustered up the courage of 1.2 million, randomly picked a topic and asked: "Sister-in-law, I just saw a big truck at the door, are you going to transport something big?!
"
"..." Mrs. De was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a while, and then said calmly, "Well, the eldest young master plans to immigrate to Europe and asked me to take care of Mu Yuan's things."
boom--
A huge thunder struck down hard.
Mu Wanqing stood there stiffly.
Immigrate to Europe?!
migrant?!
shift……
Mrs. De changed her slippers and asked the maid who was packing things in the hall to go upstairs and bring down the diaper.
Glancing at Mu Wanqing, whose face turned pale, she stood frozen at the door. She whispered: "Originally, I should have gone abroad with the young master, but I thought that Miss Diaper was still in Mu Yuan, so... I'm waiting for you.
