Mu Yunhan was so proud that he patted Bai Wuwei on the shoulder with a smile: "Old Bai, you and I really get on well! Your employer in the capital must be very reluctant to let you leave!"
Bai Wuwei avoided her hand silently, looked around nervously, and said with a smile, "That's not true."
Not only was his former employer not reluctant to part with him, he also repeatedly ordered him to do a good job, otherwise he would suffer from cramps and skin peeling.
Meng Jia squatted beside the gate of the county town, using a wooden stick to draw circles on the ground boringly. From time to time he raised his eyes to look ahead, and then jumped up angrily and stepped on the circles on the ground, his fair and handsome face full of sternness.
When people around him saw him, they consciously stayed away, always thinking that he was a madman.
Several slaves approached cautiously: "Sir, look, it's almost dark. It's time for dinner. Let's go back first."
Meng Jia kicked each of them angrily: "Get out! If you say one more word, I will cut out your tongues!"
The wealthy slaves covered their mouths and hid aside.
Meng Jia was even more angry. If that dead girl Mu Yunhan didn't come back, she must have found an excuse to run away again!
He returned to Merchant Pharmacy in the morning and had a good sleep. When he woke up, he felt physically and mentally comfortable. Just as his family in the capital sent him some rare items, he wanted to go and please Mrs. Mu Er and others.
The result was good, the whole family was gone!
The new steward who suddenly appeared politely told him that Mrs. Mu Er and her children had returned to Shoushan Town, while Mu Yunhan had business matters to deal with and went to the outskirts of the city.
But he always felt that things were not that simple, they must have lied to him!
Mu Yunhan must have run away again! Otherwise, how could it be that it was almost dark and he still hadn’t come back?
Meng Jia stretched his neck and looked at the official road eagerly, getting more and more angry, his cheeks bulging like goldfish gills.
A carriage came into his sight, and Haonu was overjoyed: "Sir, look, isn't that Miss Mu's car?"
Meng Jia was excited for a moment, stood up and wanted to greet him.
He stepped out with his feet, then took them back again, proudly puffing out his chest and raising his chin: "Huh! Does her car have anything to do with me? I'm not waiting for her, so why don't you go back? Stay here and watch.
What are you doing?"
Because he knew that Mu Yunhan was very disgusted, he went to seek medical treatment at home these days in a simple and simple manner, trying to dress as plain and low-key as possible.
Now that someone has been waiting for him, he must get rid of these slaves quickly.
So as not to get in Mu Yunhan's eyes, and also to avoid them seeing him groveling and deliberately trying to please.
"Yes, yes." The slaves left obediently, then quietly turned back and found a place to hide and spy.
If anything happens to the young master, they will all die without a burial place. Just follow the rules and violate the rules.
Meng Jia didn't know, but still stood there with his head held high.
When Mu Yunhan's car arrived in front of him, he coughed twice: "Ahem, I brought some fun things to Aunt Mu, Mu An, and Mu Ying. Where are they?"
By the way, he glared at Bai Wuwei and pushed the person aside, as if a child was afraid that others would snatch his candy.
Bai Wuwei smiled and didn't care about him. He bowed and stepped aside.
"My mother and the others have gone back and won't come back in the short term. Why is the young master here?"
Mu Yunhan was also happy to see Meng Jia. She was planning to use him to do something.
"I'm taking a walk... I'm taking a walk..."
Mengjia took a few steps in a pretentious manner.
"I accidentally came here. Where have you been? Why did you come back at this hour? Girls shouldn't run around after dark, don't you know?" (To be continued)