Chapter 113 The Retribution of the Fake Heiress

"The plane can't fly, so why would that pretty boy buy it? It just doesn't seem right..." Han Yu muttered to himself.

Mu Qingyu stopped smiling, and her face suddenly turned gloomy.

Han Yu thought she had said something wrong, so she quickly moved closer to Mu Qingrong.

Jing Chen was also a very perceptive person, and immediately asked, "What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

“Mu Xiaoxiao!” Mu Qingyu said a name with a cold face. “She probably told Huo Siyu that Xiao Rong can repair airplanes.” Mu Xiaoxiao from her previous life knew very well what skills Mu Qingrong possessed.

Jing Chen understood immediately.

"What will they do?" Jing Chen frowned; he didn't know Huo Siyu well.

Mu Qingyu tilted her head back slightly in thought, and after a while, she suddenly sneered: "I reckon Huo Siyu will send someone down to persuade you later. Don't worry, I know how to handle it."

So everyone tidied up again, temporarily storing the torches and incendiary bombs they had made in Mu Qingyu's space, and then rested as needed.

As expected, people came down from the rooftop in the evening. Huo Siyu and Mu Xiaoxiao did not show up, but Ou Mingxin and Mu Xiangnan came together.

Perhaps because she had been turned away by Mu Qingyu that morning, Ou Mingxin hugged Mu Qingrong and cried when she saw him this time, leaving Mu Qingrong at a loss for what to do.

Unlike Mu Qingyu, Mu Qingrong was raised by his second uncle and aunt. As he was the only male in the family at the time, Mu Xiangnan and his wife treated him very well.

Essentially, aside from his dissatisfaction with their attitude towards Mu Qingyu, Mu Qingrong had no grudges against Mu Xiangnan and his wife, and even had some affection for them.

So when Ou Mingxin hugged him and cried, he didn't push her away.

Looking at Ou Mingxin, her biological mother, Mu Qingyu felt no affection for her; instead, her eyes were filled with an inexplicable disgust.

In her previous life, she begged Mu Qingrong to submit in the same way, didn't she? She forced Mu Qingrong to sacrifice herself for their family and live a painful life, didn't she?

Ou Mingxin may not love her, after all, she did not raise her, there is no affection between them, and that thin blood relationship was nothing in the eyes of Mu Xiangnan and his wife.

What about Mu Qingrong? How could they bear to leave the child they watched grow up?

"Second Aunt...please don't cry..." Mu Qingrong was quite embarrassed. Ou Mingxin was not his mother, and they were not close enough for Ou Mingxin to hug him and cry like this.

“Xiao Rong, you must help your second aunt... otherwise your second uncle and aunt, and your sister Xiao Xiao, will starve and die of thirst... Xiao Rong…” Ou Mingxin cried with tears and snot streaming down her face, not caring at all that she had soiled Mu Qingrong’s clothes.

Ou Mingxin wasn't acting.

After leaving the Mu family's old house after the apocalypse, she lived in constant fear and suffered countless hardships.

Neither she nor her husband had any ability to protect themselves; they survived to this day purely by luck. Then they were mistreated by Huo Siyu, who left them hungry and thirsty.

She was no longer the pampered socialite she once was. She wasn't oblivious to her husband's growing indifference and impatience; she had originally been counting on Mu Xiaoxiao.

Seeing Mu Xiaoxiao's current state, they ended up having to rely on her instead.

So when she saw Mu Qingrong, a child who had always been polite and well-behaved since childhood, she truly felt as if she were seeing a family member, and her emotions exploded.

Ou Mingxin didn't move, but Mu Xiangnan quickly stepped forward and forcefully pulled Ou Mingxin away from Mu Qingrong.

He apologized to Mu Qingrong, saying, "I'm so sorry, Xiaorong, did I scare you? Your second aunt suffered so much on the way here, she was terrified... Please don't blame her."

Mu Qingrong shook his head, glanced back at his sister, and saw that Mu Qingyu was expressionless and didn't seem to intend to speak. He could only bite the bullet and say, "It's okay, Second Uncle... You, you wanted to see me for something?"

"Yes." Mu Xiangnan rubbed his hands together. He glanced at Mu Qingyu discreetly, and seeing that Mu Qingyu remained silent with a cold face, but ultimately didn't tell them to get lost, he continued, "Actually, there's a small thing I'd like to ask you to help me with..."

"What is it?" Of course, Mu Qingrong knew why they had come down to find him.

"Xiao Rong, do you... know how to fix airplanes?" Mu Xiangnan asked tentatively.

Mu Qingrong looked surprised: "Second Uncle, what are you talking about? How could I possibly repair airplanes?"

"Ah," Mu Xiangnan's face showed a hint of embarrassment, "It's like this, Xiaoxiao said that your special ability can repair airplanes..."

He pulled an instruction manual from his clothes: "This is the helicopter maintenance guide. Xiaoxiao said that as long as you understand this book, you'll be able to fix the helicopter..."

Mu Xiangnan himself found it ridiculous. Before the apocalypse, he was a wealthy and highly educated man. Repairing airplanes requires very specialized knowledge. How could someone repair airplanes with just a metal-based superpower?

Moreover, that repair guide is almost exclusively for professionals. Non-professionals would probably have a headache looking at all that messy data inside!

But somehow, Mu Xiaoxiao managed to persuade Huo Siyu, who then pressured the couple to come. If Mu Qingrong agreed to help, they would at least be set for life.

Ou Mingxin was quite willing to come, but she felt uneasy seeing Mu Qingrong and Mu Qingyu together. "Qingrong, you and your sister Xiaoxiao grew up together. She understands you best. If she says you can do it, then you definitely can."

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