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Chapter 63

After Mu Qing stayed at Jing's house for a few days, she was almost recovered from her illness. After that, she could take the traditional Chinese medicine given by Jing Yuan for a few months and slowly recover.

The alienation and dignity that exuded from his body quietly faded away around Mu Qing, his eyes had a twinkling yet attractive evil aura, and his tone of voice had a low and hoarse magnetism that made people's hearts flutter.

"How many more days are you staying?"

Mu Qing's hand supported her chin, and she leaned against the car with a smile on her lips, still in that incomprehensible look.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to live here any longer and don't want to leave."

Jing Yuan suddenly lost his voice, and Mu Qing turned into that incomprehensible look again.

The call I received at the meeting that day was a rare softness from Mu Qing, who was usually armed with a hedgehog's armor.

Jing Yuan sighed, the softness is her, and the hedgehog is also her. There is no need to distinguish so clearly. He knows very well that Mu Qing has always been Mu Qing.

Shen Zetian, Meng Jiao and Shen Mengli have been waiting at the door of Shen's house for a long time.

Meng Jiao was reluctant: "What is going on? She is a junior and wants us to greet her. She is so arrogant."

Shen Zetian was in a good mood and was not angry because of Meng Jiao's expression.

"What do you know? Mu Mu has been staying at Jing's house for the past few days, and I think the horoscope is ready."

Meng Jiao sneered in her heart, "Is it done in one stroke? I'm afraid it won't work out."

Yinhyuk's car stopped in front of Shen's house. Jingyuan and Mu Qing were like a dazzling couple.

Seeing the Shen family standing at the door, Mu Qing said calmly: "I thought the ancestors were coming back with this attitude."

Jing Yuan's eyes as bright as black pearls were filled with a sense of oppression, and he said, "Does Shen always worry about me?"

Shen Zetian's smile was a flowery one: "How could it be? With Master Jing taking care of Qingqing, I can rest assured."

Shen Zetian looked like he wished Mu Qing could stay for a few more days. He didn't look like a father at all. Instead, he looked like he wished he could sell his daughter.

Shen Mengli glanced at Meng Jiao, and her anger slowly subsided.

Just let Mu Qing be proud for a while. Soon everything Mu Qing owns will belong to Shen Mengli.

Meng Jiao suddenly said: "Since Mr. Jing is here, come and sit in the house."

Meng Jiao wanted to keep Jing Yuan's appearance, so all she had to do was write the words "There is no three hundred taels of silver here" on her face.

Mu Qing squinted her eyes and made a contemptuous hehe at the corner of her mouth.

Seeing Mu Qing's expression like a little wild cat seeing dried fish, he probably knew what Mu Qing was thinking about and nodded cooperatively to enter Shen's house.

Sitting on the sofa, Shen Zetian joked: "Mumu seems to be living well in Jing's house during this period, and her face looks much better."

Shen Mengli's eyes were strange and there was something in her words: "It's more than that, it feels a lot rounder."

Mu Qing chuckled and said she was fat? How childish.

Jing Yuan looked at Mu Qing and said, "She's still too thin. I need to stay a few more days to gain some weight."

No matter what Shen Mengli says, Jing Yuan will always stand by Mu Qing's side.

Shen Mengli clenched her fists. How could she be inferior to Mu Qing?

At this time, there was a loud noise at the door.

"Let us go in, we need to find someone."

"She's at Shen's house, get out of her way."

Meng Jiao's eyes flashed with calculation, and she said, "Did something happen outside?"

Alas, the acting skills of Meng Jiao and Shen Mengli really made Mu Qing worried. They eagerly wanted to invite outsiders in, even if they didn't know that the people outside had problems.

Mu Qing's pretty features revealed a ruthless air, and she said casually: "It's just a barking dog. When did Aunt Meng become so warm-hearted? Do you know the people outside?"

Meng Jiao paused for a few seconds as she prepared to stand up, her mouth twitching in embarrassment. When Mu Qing said this, Meng Jiao had to sit back and laugh.

Although Meng Jiao didn't go out, the constant noise at the door made the high-end neighborhood look like a vegetable market.

Shen Zetian frowned and became angry at the housekeeper: "What's going on? Who is causing trouble outside?"

The housekeeper said sarcastically: "Mr. Shen, a group of people came to say why their daughter is in the Shen family."

Mu Qing, who was leaning on the sofa and was bored, slowly opened her eyes, and interest appeared in her dark and cold eyes.

It seems that she is not at home these days, and Meng Jiao and Shen Mengli have nothing to do.

Jing Yuan's face also showed a calm and cold light.

The Shen family's little thoughts can be seen through their eyes.

Shen Zetian looked angry: "Go away, they are looking for their daughter to find the Shen family and seek death!"

Meng Jiao said: "Husband, the neighbors around them have heard how noisy they are. If you don't let them in, they will inevitably be criticized. It's better to let them in to understand and clear up the misunderstanding."

Mu Qing didn't say anything this time. She leaned close to Sha Jingyuan and whispered: "Brother, there is something good to watch this time."

The corners of Jing Yuan's mouth traced an evil arc.

"Interesting things happen with Qingqing."

At this time, three middle-aged men and two quarrelsome old women who looked like seven aunts and eight aunts came in. They started crying and shouting as soon as they entered the room.

"Our child has finally been found."

"Oh my god, the poor kid has been living outside for many years."

"Now I have finally found it, and it has fulfilled our wish for so many years."

The two old ladies were squatting on the ground crying and shouting, thinking they were here to mourn.

Mu Qing glanced at the three men and felt they looked familiar. After thinking for a moment, the corners of Mu Qing's mouth raised, and a playful smile flashed through her clear and cold eyes.

It turned out to be them. Meng Jiao was really 'long-lasting', and even looking for 'old friends' to cause trouble. If Mu Qing hadn't investigated in advance, she would have really forgotten about these little mice.

Now is the time to serve the little mice in one pot.

Among the three middle-aged men, one was a thin and bearded man named Wu Sen. The other two were also from Wujia Village, one was named Wu Daming and the other was named Wu Ping. Only Wu Sen followed suit.

Wu Sen made a move to pounce on Mu Qing.

Mu Qing lowered her eyes and did not look directly at the other person. She raised the sole of her foot to face Wu Sen. The meaning was very clear. If Wu Sen took another step forward, he would kick him.

Wu Sen stopped and stood in front of Mu Qing with a sad look on his face: "My child, I am your father."

Mu Qing really wanted to laugh at this sentence. The identity she claimed as the daughter of the Shen family was fake, and someone actually pretended to be her father.

I don't know whose masterpiece this is, but I don't want Mu Qing to take on the identity of the eldest lady of the Shen family.

Mu Qing wondered how her brothers would react when they found out someone was pretending to be her father who had been dead for ten years.

Shen Zetian was furious. Mu Qing finally made progress with Jing Yuan. Master Jing even asked Mu Qing to stay at the Jing family. Now someone comes to Mu Qing to seek death!

"Where did you come from? Mu Mu is the eldest daughter of the Shen family. What are you talking about here?"

Meng Jiao also pretended to defend Mu Qing and said, "Mu Mu is the eldest lady of the Shen family. You come out of nowhere and say that Mu Mu is your child. Do you think we are idiots?"

Shen Mengli said delicately: "We have held a homecoming banquet and sent out the draft. Are you lying when you said that Sister Mu is your daughter?"

Mu Qing, the rightful owner, did not speak, but Meng Jiao and Shen Mengli actively defended him as if they were guardians.

It’s just that the acting is so poor that you’ll easily develop needle eyes after watching too much of White Lotus.

Mu Qing said calmly: "How do you prove that my father is my father?"

Everyone present looked at each other in shock, not realizing that Mu Qing would say such a thing.


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