As long as she has no morals, no one can kidnap her with ethics!
Mu Qingyu's first act after being reborn is to punch the green tea fake daughter, step on the heartless phoenix man, and r...
Chapter 109 The Plane Crashes
However, at this moment, Mu Qingyu's aura was very sharp, and her words were very pointed, leaving Mu Xiangnan somewhat at a loss.
“Xiaoyu, you’ve misunderstood. Xiaoxiao is just our adopted daughter; you are our biological daughter… Dad has been very worried about you all these days since you went missing…”
Those around them were inwardly chuckling. They wondered why Mu Xiaoxiao always seemed to provoke Mu Qingyu; they had no idea there was such a juicy gossip going on—adopted daughter, biological daughter—it sounded like a major power struggle within a wealthy family…
At this point, many people quietly perked up their ears—there was no other way; in the post-apocalyptic world, without any entertainment options, everyone was living a life that was just too boring…
Even the people who came with Mu Xiangnan on the other side weren't in a hurry to go back.
"Oh, you're so worried about me?" Mu Qingyu didn't argue with him. "That's great. I saw you brought a lot of water. Is it for me? That's wonderful. Xiao Rong and I are almost out of water too." She feigned delight.
Nonsense! A large group of people here were internally complaining! People who eat this and cook that every day! And yet, they're suffering from dehydration!
Mu Xiangnan choked: "That...that's the water Siyu used to exchange for supplies..."
"Isn't Huo Siyu your son-in-law? What's his is yours!" Mu Qingyu's eyes widened.
“He…but he…” Mu Xiangnan stammered for a long time, not knowing what to say.
Mu Qingyu sneered, "Really? He wouldn't even give you a bottle of water? Oh, right, your daughter Mu Xiaoxiao got a new boyfriend and broke up with him. But your daughter's new boyfriend is pretty impressive—"
She pointed towards Jin Qinjiu: "That's Mr. Jin. Mr. Jin is very capable! You really have a talented daughter..."
Mu Qingyu finished speaking with a half-smile, then sat back down: "Alright, go find your future son-in-law, I still need to continue eating breakfast." She then waved her hand as if shooing away a fly.
Mu Xiangnan froze on the spot. He thought that Mu Qingyu at least had some feelings for him, or at least some sympathy. He thought that if he played the victim a little more, his daughter would take him in...
But he hadn't expected Mu Qingyu to be truly ruthless! Every word she uttered, referring to Mu Xiaoxiao, was a veiled attack on her…
At this moment, another person who was furious was Jin Qinjiu! The thought of Mu Xiaoxiao made him feel like he'd been completely taken advantage of!
He already felt like he'd been cuckolded, and Mu Qingyu just had to drag him out and humiliate him again... If he weren't really no match for her, he would have killed Mu Qingyu!
Thinking about it carefully, he was living a perfectly good life in the air-raid shelter! Everything changed after Mu Qingyu arrived!
If she hadn't suddenly arrived and killed Cheng Xijun, Cheng Xijun's men wouldn't have let the zombies in, and they wouldn't have escaped to the rooftop, gotten trapped here, and lost half of their supplies...
The more Jin Qinjiu thought about it, the more he hated Mu Qingyu. But he had no choice but to think about leaving as soon as possible.
Jin Qinjiu gritted her teeth and told herself not to pay attention to Mu Qingyu's affairs, otherwise it wouldn't be worth getting angry to death.
Then he gathered the remaining dozen or so men on his side: "All our supplies are here. Let's distribute them according to the usual system. Once we've distributed them, we'll go our separate ways. Goodbye, sir."
Those people didn't have any objections to the distribution of food. After all, after what happened last night, many people no longer trusted Jin Qinjiu, and keeping the food in their own hands was the best way to preserve it.
Of course, some people noticed from Jin Qinjiu's act of distributing food that he wanted to leave first—after all, there was still Jin Qinjiu's helicopter on the rooftop!
After distributing the food, the water transported from the other side was also distributed. Jin Qinjiu carried all his own supplies onto the helicopter.
His actions made it clear to everyone what he intended to do. Most people's expressions turned grim.
"Mr. Jin, do you want to leave on your own?" someone finally asked.
Jin Qinjiu glanced at the man indifferently, his emotions not fluctuating much: "We were just strangers who met by chance, and we were just seeking refuge together."
“The helicopter is mine, and I’ve distributed the supplies to everyone. Can’t I leave?” he retorted.
Everyone fell silent, but no one was convinced.
At this moment, one of Jin Qinjiu's underlings, who had been serving him diligently, suddenly asked him, "Mr. Jin, can't you really take me with you? You promised you would."
Jin Qinjiu gave an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, Xiao Zhou, the situation has changed. The helicopter can only seat five people, including the pilot. Now that there are so many supplies on board... it can only carry four people... Didn't I give you a lot of extra supplies? Those supplies are enough for you to live on the rooftop for a long time... I'm sorry..."
"Oh." The young man named Xiao Zhou's expression turned cold. He and the other young man beside him exchanged a glance, both of them with gloomy faces and remained silent.
At this moment, after a morning of effort, the helicopter finally started up, and the propellers stirred up huge waves of wind on Tiantai Mountain, making a "rumbling" roar.
The zombies downstairs started partying again.
Wang Shu, having successfully started the helicopter, waved to Jin Qinjiu. Jin Qinjiu, no longer able to talk to Xiao Zhou, called to his two trusted confidants and ran towards the helicopter.
"They're about to take the helicopter away." Han Yu grabbed Mu Qingyu's clothes anxiously.
Mu Qingyu slapped Han Yu's paw away forcefully: "What's the rush? Do you think they can leave?"
No sooner had Mu Qingyu finished speaking than a loud "boom" was heard, flames shot into the sky, and explosions resounded one after another around the helicopter.
"Damn! They used incendiary bombs to blow up the plane!" Han Yu was dumbfounded.
No sooner had Mu Qingyu finished speaking than the young man called Xiao Zhou and the young man beside him took out a bottle of Molotov cocktail from their backpacks and threw it directly at the helicopter.
One, two, three... five... a full five incendiary bombs, and then the helicopter's rotor gradually stopped.
"Should we go and rescue the plane?" Han Yu was so anxious that she was scratching her head, while Mu Qingyu remained calm and composed.
"Brother Han Yu, don't worry." Mu Qingrong lowered her voice and said, "The helicopter wasn't damaged. As long as the incendiary bomb doesn't ignite the aircraft's throttle, it won't damage the plane. The propeller stopped; I did that. They can't take the plane away."
Han Yu was relieved and continued to watch.
The helicopter wasn't damaged, but Jin Qinjiu and his two companions, who hadn't even had a chance to board the helicopter yet, were stunned by the five incendiary bombs!