After the house was confiscated, I relied on billions of dollars in supplies to become a group favor

Chapter 218 and Leaving the Book

Seeing Mu Zhengbai's embarrassing behavior, Mrs. Mu Tai frowned and scolded in displeasure: "This matter has nothing to do with you. Just let Xiaohe handle it. You go in the house!"

"Mom, why does it have nothing to do with me?"

At this moment, Mu Zhengbai didn't feel embarrassed at all. He thought he was so open-minded and polite. He turned around and looked behind him politely, playing the role of being tolerant to others. The peacemaker came and said: "A misunderstanding, a misunderstanding, our family didn't lose anything! On the contrary, Boss Tong really lost her chickens, ducks and geese!"

While talking, Mu Zhengbai did not forget to give Tong Guixiang a step down, and said cheerfully and enthusiastically: "Boss Tong, you see it's getting late, why don't I accompany you to find those lost chickens, ducks and geese?" ?How wonderful it is for everyone to be happy and happy!"

"Okay, let's go." Tong Guixiang glanced at Mu Zhengbai suspiciously, nodded under his flattering and enthusiastic smile, and walked down the steps he gave.

The two of them went out together quite harmoniously, and actually went out in the dark to help find chickens, ducks and geese.

This farce ended with such a weird ending, but Ruan He didn't even react. She didn't even expect that Mu Zhengbai would shamelessly say all the good things about the Mu family.

By the time they came to their senses, Mu Zhengbai had already happily accompanied Boss Tong to leave. He didn't know what his intention was, but it was obvious that he was trying to please him.

"Dad, he...he..." Mu Yunchao looked away in shock, unable to curse for a moment. He was really angry at his own father.

Ruan He stared at the door, sneered suddenly, and walked straight into the house, unable to suppress the depression in his heart.

What made her angry was not that Mu Zhengbai's elbow was turned outwards, which prevented her from letting out a breath of anger, but that she was angry that her reaction was too late, that she had been wronged for nothing and that she had not had time to take revenge.

"Xiao He..." Mrs. Mutai couldn't suppress the helplessness on her face. She was so angry that her bastard son couldn't speak. She noticed Ruan He turning away and called out quickly for fear that she would be too angry.

Ruan He naturally listened to Mrs. Mutai's words. She stopped, the depression on her face softened, and said helplessly: "Grandma, I'm fine. I just went into the house and poured some tea."

The worry on Mrs. Mu's face had not diminished, she quickly pushed Mu Yunxiao suggestively and urged: "Why don't you go quickly?"

She is just such a precious granddaughter-in-law. She is a blessing cultivated by the ancestors of their Mu family, and she has to be coaxed by Xiao'er!

Like Mu Yunxiao, Mrs. Mu Tai always had a vague and inexplicable worry. When she opened her eyes every day, she always felt that Xiaohe would leave them sooner or later...

This kind of omen without any basis always makes Mrs. Mutai feel sad and puzzled.

Mu Yunxiao's injuries were not yet healed, so he staggered a few steps forward in such a hurry. Mu Yunchao tried to step forward to help, but his eldest brother waved his hand and refused.

Mu Yunxiao hurriedly walked into the room, his slightly lowered eyes covering the depression in his dark eyes. Compared to others, he knew better that Ruan He was the one he couldn't keep.

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Ruan He went straight back to his room in a depressed mood, sat down at the table, poured himself a cup of warm tea, and drank it in one breath, soothing his dry lips.She was really unlucky today. Nothing went smoothly. First she tried to sneak away, but one of her legs got stuck in a col and she couldn't get out. Then she was rescued by Mu Yunxiao, and then the two of them rolled away at the same time. Falling down the hillside.As soon as he returned to the Mu family's house, the grocery store owner Tong came to find trouble again, and he was almost angered to death by Mu Zhengbai, this inhumane thing.

"What a bad luck! Every day..."

When Mu Yunxiao staggered and slowly walked into the house, he happened to see his wife sitting at the table angrily, drinking tea in sips, and she was muttering something in a low voice, which made him feel suddenly. Soft, a soft smile unconsciously filled his eyes.

Ruan He heard the unsteady footsteps and looked up. As the two looked at each other, she looked at the wounds on Mu Yunxiao's face that were scratched by the gravel. She paused slightly and hurriedly stood up to help him. Sat down.

Noticing that Mu Yunxiao was staggering, Ruan He frowned and couldn't help but blame him: "Why did you come here alone? Do you really think you have a minor injury?"

When she was just angry, she had forgotten that Mu Yunxiao was still injured. It was really inappropriate to leave him and go back to the room. However, Mu Yunxiao should also be aware of his own body and not let Mu Yunchao help him over.

Mu Yunxiao shook his head slightly, with a gentle smile in his dark eyes, and said in a low and gentle voice: "I'm worried that you are angry."

What he said made it difficult for Ruan He to complain, and besides, she wouldn't blame Mu Zhengbao's troubles on an injured patient.

The two fell into silence again. Ruan He silently picked up another cup, picked up the kettle containing spiritual spring water from the space, and poured a cup of spiritual spring water for him.

"I'll give you this pot of spiritual spring water to drink. If you drink it for a few days, your injury should be almost fully recovered. You don't need to drink any other medicine."

Mu Yunxiao patiently answered each one, and after a moment, he suddenly stood up and said steadily: "Xiaohe, I apologize to you on behalf of my father. He will not change his ways, but we can't stop him. "

In response to Mu Yunxiao's sincere apology, Ruan He became increasingly unable to say anything more. After such a torment, his sullenness had long since dissipated. He chuckled, shrugged, and said helplessly: "It's okay, he has done more than just bad things. This one is very annoying, and I’m tired of scaring him.”

Mu Yunxiao nodded silently. He stood up suddenly and sat at the desk. He polished his pen and lowered his head, wondering what he wrote.

After a while, he stood up, carefully picked up the He Li Shu that he had finished transcribing, and dried the ink on it.

Ruan He glanced over unintentionally, and only saw the last line of words with flying dragons and phoenixes: "One is separated from the other, each is happy."

This was a reasonable letter of peace, written word by word by Mu Yunxiao, and then handed directly into Ruan He's hands.

"Xiaohe, I leave this letter of separation to you. You can leave at any time..."

The calm words were hidden in the low and hoarse voice, making it difficult to hear the emotion in them. As he spoke, Mu Yunxiao had already turned around and arranged the pens, inks, papers and inkstones on the desk.

(End of this chapter)