☆, Chapter 167: Study
Before Mu Qingyou could figure out how to avoid Old Master Mu's punishment, a pair of slightly cold big hands reached out, held her small hands, and took them away.
"The wound hasn't healed yet, so don't touch it. Be careful."
Mu Qingyou raised her head and looked at her uncle's handsome face. Her lips curled up unconsciously, and her heart felt extremely warm. This was the person she had always liked.
After Mu Yushen let go, she hugged the man's strong waist tightly with both hands, taking advantage of herself because she was still young and sick.
She loves this man too much.
Unfortunately, due to some strange circumstances in the previous life, Mu Yushen belonged to someone else.
This time, I must make my uncle fall in love with me and we will never be separated again.
In addition to these, there are many dangers that need to be eliminated, such as Lan Meixin...
Mu Qingyou was worried, his thoughts became increasingly unclear, and he gradually fell asleep.
Mu Yushen looked at the person in his arms who was sleeping with his brows furrowed. He lowered his index finger and gently smoothed out the wrinkles.
…
Mu Qingyou woke up again and it was already night.
She was still in Mu Yushen's arms, wrapped in a military coat, so warm that she didn't feel a trace of cold.
Outside the window, the night is deep and the lights are like dragons.
She and her uncle were in a moving car.
She recognized this car. When she first arrived in Jiangcheng seventeen years ago, all the taxis on the streets were of this type.
The car was so spacious and fuel-efficient that she was reluctant to part with it even when it was phased out a few years later.
Later, when I was able to make money, I bought one and kept it in my warehouse as a treasure.
After all, this was her first time riding in a car, and she remembered asking a lot of stupid questions, touching here and knocking there, like a country bumpkin coming to the city.
Mu Yushen did not show any disgust and explained to her very seriously.
Now, Mu Qingyou obviously won't make such a joke again. To her, her uncle is much more attractive than this car.
Tu Qingyou's hand seemed to unconsciously rest on Mu Yushen's lower abdomen, gently pinching his firm abdominal muscles. The feeling was so wow.
"What are you looking for?" Mu Yushen's cold voice came from above his head.
Mu Qingyou was not ashamed at all. Relying on her ten-year-old face, she raised her tender and innocent little face and looked at Mu Yushen.
"Brother, who are you?"
In her previous life, she was sick and confused, so the first thing she asked was Uncle Mu Yushen, "Who are you?" So from then on, she could only call him "Uncle," a person of a different generation.
My uncle is so young and handsome.
Mu Yushen was startled by the name, and after a while he said coldly, "Call me uncle."
"Brother." Mu Qingyou deliberately contradicted Mu Yushen.
Mu Yushen didn't care. The car happened to arrive at the hospital at this moment. He took out money from his coat pocket to pay the fare, gathered his coat around Mu Qingyou, and carried her out of the car.
Late at night, the hospital's night doctor was a bit perfunctory.
The middle-aged man took out a thermometer and asked Mu Qingyou to hold it herself. Five minutes later, he took it out to check the temperature, gave her a fever-reducing pill, and then wrote two bottles of saline solution on the prescription.
Mu Yushen was not the kind of person who cared about trivial matters. He took the list and carried Mu Qingyou to get the medicine, and then asked the nurse to give her an injection.
The night nurse was woken up just as she fell asleep with her arms as a pillow. She was a little impatient at first, but when she stood up and saw that it was a young and handsome boy, her expression relaxed a little.
The nurse couldn't help but look at Mu Yushen twice more, then she carried the instrument box and followed Mu Yushen to the large ward where saline solution was being dripped, where she met Mu Qingyou.
The nurse looked at Mu Qingyou, then at Mu Yushen, with a thoughtful look on her face, obviously thinking about the relationship between the two.
Mu Yushen is so handsome that he attracts attention wherever he goes.
Mu Yushen held Mu Qingyou in his arms and found a seat farther away from the door.
The nurse squatted down and wiped the iodine on the back of Mu Qingyou's hand. She raised her eyes and couldn't help but look at Mu Yushen twice.
Mu Qingyou knew how attractive her uncle's cold look was, so she turned her head and buried her face in Mu Yu's arms as if she was afraid of the pain.
Mu Yushen reached out to cover her eyes and whispered soothingly, "It doesn't hurt."
The man didn't say too many tender words, and his voice was still cold, but Mu Qingyou loved this simple clumsiness, especially after losing and regaining it.
After the nurse finished the injection, she saw that Mu Yushen didn't even look at her, so she left with the instrument box in disappointment.
It was deep winter and night time, and the hospital ward was not well heated. Mu Yushen pulled Mu Qingyou into his arms and tightened the collar of his coat.
Mu Qingyou nestled peacefully in her uncle's arms, enjoying the warm and peaceful time.
Besides them, there were two other people sitting opposite them in the ward, who looked like a couple.
The woman rested her head on the man's legs and was covered with a thin blanket.
Mu Yushen was extremely tired after the journey, and even in such a harsh environment, he soon fell asleep with his head down.
Mu Qingyou tilted her head to look at her uncle's sleeping face for a while, as if she couldn't see enough. Finally, she couldn't help but move forward and gently kissed her uncle's lips.
It's fleeting.
This was the first time she kissed Mu Yushen's lips. They were cool and tough, not as soft as she had imagined, but the touch made her intoxicated.
…
After the saline drip was finished, it was already late at night. Mu Yushen woke up slowly and pulled out the needle from Mu Qingyou's hand.
"Let's find a place to sleep for one night and go home tomorrow morning." He picked up Mu Qingyou and left.
Mu Qingyou felt like a little kangaroo in Mu Yushen's arms, with only its head exposed.
This feeling was very novel to her.
In her previous life, when she was first brought back by Mu Yushen, she had lost all her memories and was wary and curious about everything.
The sound of even breathing soon rang in her ears, and Mu Qingyou turned around so that she was facing her uncle.
She couldn't sleep.
Maybe it's because I slept too much during the day, or maybe the salt water and medicine took effect, but in any case, I feel quite energetic now.
She gently stretched out her hand and stroked the flat head of Mu Yu's deep-pierced palm lightly, feeling the slight itch in her palm.
She knew better than anyone why her uncle didn't go home directly - he was afraid of disturbing the whole family in the middle of the night.
The Mu family's ancestors made their fortune six generations ago during the Republic of China period and were successful and famous.
However, wealth cannot last for more than three generations. By the time of Mu Ye, that is, Mu Yu Shen’s great-grandfather, the Mu family had begun to decline.
Mu Yushen's father was a lustful and mediocre man. His second uncle was idle all day long. It was said that only his third uncle had some potential, but unfortunately he died early and did not have the chance to show his talents.
In Mu Yushen's generation, he is the only male heir and the hope for the Mu family's revival.
When Mu Yushen came back this time, everyone in the Mu family coveted and had high hopes for him. No wonder Old Master Mu was so angry that he whipped him.
This time, I said I can’t let my uncle get beaten...
Mu Qingyou thought about this and gradually fell asleep.
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The next morning, Mu Qingyou was awakened by the sunlight.
Seeing her uncle's sleeping face so close to her, she was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses.
Yesterday, the two of them forgot to draw the curtains before going to bed, so the bright sunlight was so dazzling that it just happened to shine on the bed in front of the window.
If Mu Yu hadn't been sleeping soundly, he would have woken up.
Mu Qingyou quietly got up from the bed, went out barefoot and gently pulled the bed curtains, trying not to make any noise.
Then she quietly moved into the bathroom, left the door ajar, and began her morning wash.
Mu Qingyou seldom looked at her appearance carefully when she was a child, so she was a little surprised when she saw her ten-year-old self in the mirror.
She has a pair of fox eyes that are both enviable and disgusting. They have not yet grown up, and her immature appearance is not very obvious.
Mu Qingyou remembered that she became more and more beautiful after she turned seventeen, especially her eyes.
The corners of her eyes are raised, and every frown and movement adds a bit of charm and allure.
The Mu family said that she was born to seduce men, and they ridiculed and mocked her endlessly.
At that time, she had already realized that she liked Mu Yushen. In order to prevent Mu Yushen from thinking the same way, she never took the initiative to talk to the opposite sex, which made her feel isolated from the world and she missed a lot.
This world...
Mu Qingyou's eyes turned, and she looked at herself in the mirror and smiled slightly.
…
Mu Yushen got up only after Mu Qingyou had tidied him up. He was indeed very tired after four days of train rides. He slept so soundly last night that he didn't even dream.
After a good sleep, Mu Yushen felt much more energetic. He simply packed himself up and took Mu Qingyou back to Mu's house in a taxi.
He came back in a hurry this time and brought nothing with him except money and a set of clothes. He was afraid that Mu Lin would not allow him to leave, so he left all his luggage there.
After the two of them got in the car, Mu Yushen said to Mu Qingyou, "From today on, your name is Mu Qingyou. When you get home later, don't worry about what others say."
Mu Qingyou nodded with a smile.
When Mu Yushen said this in her previous life, her heart was filled with fear and uncertainty about the future, but now... she is determined.
The Mu Mansion is located on a small flat-topped hill in the suburbs of Jiangcheng. The house was built when the Mu family was at its most glorious, and several generations of the family have lived in this villa since then.
The taxi went up the ring road and stopped in front of the carved gate of the Mu family.
Mu Yu leaned out of the car window to show his face to the doorman. The door slowly opened and the car drove in.
The cypress trees on both sides of the car window passed by quickly like flames. The car stopped in front of the door, and Mu Yushen took Mu Qingyou out of the car.
This time he didn't hug her, but held Mu Qingyou's hand and walked in.
The two little girls had just heard the doorman say that the young master had returned, so they went out to greet him and saw that he had already entered the hall.
Mu Yushen's knee-length military coat covered all the clothes underneath, and there was a light stubble on his chin. Although he didn't look disheveled, he definitely looked haggard.
The two little girls were not surprised, but when they turned around and saw Mu Qingyou beside him, they were even more surprised.
"Didn't the young master go to Burma with the third master? Why did he come back suddenly?" Xia Ling was favored by Old Madam Mu and was somewhat spoiled. She was always more outspoken in the Mu family.
Mu Yushen didn't intend to answer her, but only asked coldly, "Where's Grandpa?"
Xia Ling was embarrassed and smiled awkwardly, "The old master is in the study. He said he would go to the back mountain to practice boxing."
"I'm going to see Grandpa, you guys..." Mu Yushen said as he turned back to look at Mu Qingyou, his tone adding a hint of warning, "Take good care of Qingyou."
"Yes..." Xia Ling responded hesitantly, looking at Mu Qingyou with some confusion in her eyes.
Mu Yushen had no intention of continuing to explain and went upstairs.
As soon as he left, the two maids dared to look at Mu Qingyou even more brazenly. Seeing that her clothes were made of ordinary material and she looked skinny, they couldn't help but look down on her and their attitude became perfunctory.
"Little sister, just wait in the hall. The young master will be down soon."
He didn't even intend to ask Mu Qingyou to sit down.
Mu Qingyou had long been accustomed to these two girls fawning over the powerful. She had been treated harshly in her previous life, but she never got angry because she felt that she was living under someone else's roof.
now……
"Go find Grandma and tell her that Grandpa wants to punish Young Master with family discipline and beat him to death."
Mu Qingyou slowly took off his coat and handed it to Xia Ping who was behind Xia Ling while speaking, but he was talking to Xia Ling who was standing in front of him.
Xia Ling was stunned at first, then smiled disdainfully and said to Xia Ping in a teasing tone, "Is this little sister sick and confused? What nonsense is she talking about?"
Xia Ping smiled and didn't take the clothes Mu Qingyou handed over. "Who knows."
Mu Qingyou was not angry at being ignored. She threw her clothes on the ground, took a step forward, and slapped Xia Ling in the face.
Xia Ling was nineteen years old and not tall, just the right height for Mu Qingyou to reach. Although she lacked some imposing presence due to her height, the sharpness in her eyes was no less.
Xia Ling was so focused on bullying Mu Qingyou that she didn't take any precautions at all, and the slap was a powerful one.
She covered her face and looked at Mu Qingyou angrily, "You dare to hit me!"
"So what if I hit you?" Mu Qingyou raised her lips in disdain. She should have been slapped like that in her previous life.
Xia Ling was young after all, and she looked at Mu Qingyou angrily for a while, then took a step forward and wanted to fight back.
Mu Qingyou was not afraid at all, she just curled her lips coldly, "If you dare to touch me, I'll see if the young master will peel off your skin!"
Xia Ling paused, a little frightened.
"Even if I'm not the master of the Mu family, everyone who comes is a guest. Is this how the Mu family's servants treat guests?"
Mu Qingyou sneered, "The young master just told you to treat me well before he left, and you're like this just now. If the old master knew that the servants in the Mu family were so disrespectful, do you think he would lay off a few more people?"
The Mu family now has a total of six servants, including the housekeeper, and originally there were even more.
After Mu Ye retired, the Mu family's finances became tight. Mu Ye would not allow the family to live off the savings, so he laid off half of the servants.
When Xia Ling heard that she was being laid off, she became intimidated. She gritted her teeth and suppressed her anger, preparing to burst into tears to express her grievance.
Mu Qingyou glanced at her and knew what she was planning. She raised her voice and said, "Since I said that the old master would use family rules, you should go and ask grandma to come back. If nothing happens, you can put the blame on me. If you refuse to go, and the old master really hurts the young master, and grandma knows that you knew about it but didn't report it, will she forgive you?"
Xia Ling's face froze and she held back her tears.
Lan Yu has always doted on his only grandson, Mu Yushen. If...
"When the time comes, I'm afraid you will have to accompany the young master to receive a family punishment!" Mu Qingyou said coldly, ignoring Xia Ling and walked towards the stairs.
Xia Ling hesitated for a while, but finally she was afraid of being punished by the family, so she ran out to find Mrs. Mu.
Lan Yu was tending to a few transplanted buddha flowers in the back hills when Xia Ling came running in in a panic, breathlessly saying, "Grandma, something's wrong! The master wants to punish the young master."
When Lan Yu heard this, he was so shocked that he didn't even bother to ask about the cause and effect. He was supported by Xia Ling and hurried back.
When he arrived at the door of the study on the second floor, Lan Yu saw the tiny Mu Qingyou and didn't even bother to ask who she was. He pushed the door open and walked into the study.
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