The nails under the quilt almost dug into the palm.
Can't think.
Can't think.
Keep it blank.
Chu Mu shrank back into the bed without leaving any trace: "I'm hungry and need to eat."
…
Ling Yi seems to be really busy.
He had dinner with Chu Mu and then left in a hurry.
Chu Mu half-recline on the chaise longue, lazily asked the maid who was clearing the dishes: "Are you new here, young lady? I haven't seen you before."
The maid turned a deaf ear and acted like a soulless puppet.
Chu Mu raised his eyebrows: Ling Yi is really cruel. He has stripped the little girl of her sanity.
[I really don't know how Fan Ji, who is known for his compassion, could have sliced out such a crazy spirit.]
[Or did he throw all his evil side to Ling Yi? ]
While I was daydreaming, several maids had already packed up.
"Sir, we are just outside the house. Please let me know if you need anything."
Chu Mu looked at their lifeless eyes, just waved his hand, and didn't even want to say a word.
Chu Mumo counted the time, and after the maid's footsteps had completely faded away, he jumped up from the chaise longue and ran straight to the door.
The invisible obstacle had indeed disappeared. Chu Mu walked straight to the gate of Meiyuan without stopping.
Then, it bounced back again.
"Fuck his ancestors." Chu Mu touched his butt. If it weren't for the thick grass on the ground, he would have smashed him into four pieces.
"Stupid dad, Ling Yi, you cowardly bastard..."
Chu Mu cursed loudly, changing his words to vent his anger, and he cursed until his mouth was dry, but no one came out.
The maids in the corridor just looked at him blankly and turned into motionless puppets again.
Chu Mu was delighted - fortunately, Ling Yi was arrogant enough, otherwise it would be the end of him this time.
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