Han Yu can fly a helicopter!
However, this thing has a pre-start delay, making it almost impossible to sneak away.
Mu Qingyu did the math in her head: Jin Qinjiu had sixteen people besides Mu Xiaoxiao. Jing Chen had nine. Adding her own group of thirty from Tiantai Mountain, the helicopter could only take out a maximum of five people at a time…
Mu Qingyu knew human nature well. In this situation, no one would allow another person to leave by helicopter first, because everyone was afraid of being abandoned and no one would believe that you would come back.
Starting a helicopter is not easy, but destroying it is just a matter of throwing an incendiary bomb.
The best solution is to bring the helicopter into your own space!
While Mu Qingyu was lost in thought about this, Mu Qingrong had already finished securing both ends of the metal rod, and Mu Xiaoxiao, amidst tears and snot, was being carried to the opposite rooftop.
After being pulled onto the rooftop, Mu Xiaoxiao collapsed to the ground. She didn't even realize she smelled strongly of urine—she had lost control of her bladder in the process.
Only Ou Mingxin didn't despise her and held Mu Xiaoxiao, weeping bitterly. Huo Siyu, looking at the utterly disheveled Mu Xiaoxiao, was filled with shock.
Is this his ex-girlfriend? Is this the person he once loved?
Mu Xiaoxiao's hair was disheveled. After the apocalypse, there was no way to put on makeup, or even take a bath. Her once delicate face had turned sallow. She had cried so badly that her face was now covered in black liquid...
Her designer suit was all wrinkled... and most importantly, she was actually terrified...
Huo Siyu didn't know why, but she suddenly felt nauseous.
Looking at the rooftop opposite, one could already see Mu Qingyu's delicate and clean face.
Mu Qingyu wasn't a great beauty, but after so long in the apocalypse, she was still clean and tidy. Most importantly, the way she casually tossed Mu Xiaoxiao out just now...
For some reason, it felt like that moment struck Huo Siyu's heart. It reminded her of the pure and beautiful time she spent with Mu Qingyu.
At that time, she wasn't yet the true heiress recognized by the Mu family. She was busy and hardworking every day to make a living, and she didn't smile much, but she was very good to him...
He was once an outstanding student who worked hard to get into the city from the countryside. He also had ideals and ambitions. He and Mu Qingyu were similar, so they got together. At first, he didn't actually have that much ambition...
When did everything start to change?
Looking at the rooftop opposite, Huo Siyu saw Mu Qingyu's face, which was even more radiant than before the apocalypse, and fell into deep thought.
The other person who kept staring at Mu Qingyu was Mu Xiangnan. It was the first time he had looked at his own daughter so closely.
He used to always look down on her. He thought she was petty and unsophisticated...
And now? He can only huddle in a corner of the rooftop, dependent on others, unable to even get enough to eat. Every day, he has to beg for a clean sip of water from the poor boy he used to look down on...
His once-proud adopted daughter—Mu Xiangnan glanced at the mother and daughter who were hugging each other and crying bitterly, and the disgust in his eyes could not be concealed...
Mu Xiaoxiao is not his daughter at all! Mu Qingyu is!
From the way Mu Qingyu flung her just now, Mu Xiangnan knew she must be a superhuman. Even after so long in the apocalypse, Mu Qingyu remained impeccably clean; not only was she herself clean, but she also raised Mu Qingrong to be impeccably clean…
She must be living a good life!
Mu Xiangnan felt a surge of excitement—I am her father! Her biological father!
He seemed to see wonderful days beckoning to him.
Mu Qingyu had seen those people across the street during the day. But she didn't care at all. So whether they saw her or what they were thinking, she didn't care.
All she can think about right now is how to trick them into giving her the helicopter.
"Isn't this pole too thin?" Jin Qinjiu asked, frowning.
Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyu looked at him and laughed: "As expected, free things are the least valuable! Mr. Jin, you got this passage for free without paying anything, so why are you complaining?"
Jin Qinjiu's face grew increasingly grim, and his gaze towards Mu Qingyu darkened considerably—this woman is truly detestable, truly detestable! Every word she utters is aimed at piercing one's heart.
Mu Qingyu wasn't unaware of Jin Qinjiu's disgust, but did she care? No! Why should she care whether someone was happy or not? As long as she was happy, that was enough.
"Don't worry." Mu Qingyu waved her hand calmly. "Didn't you see that Mu Xiaoxiao was perfectly fine on the other side? Supporting one person is no problem at all. My brother's abilities are limited, so this is all he can do."
Mu Qingrong also showed a weak expression at the right time: "Sister, I'm so tired, I'm hungry."
"Let's go! Let's go for a late-night snack." Mu Qingyu waved her hand, and the two returned to the tent.
When Han Yu saw the two of them return, he chuckled and lifted the pot lid, releasing a strange smell that filled the rooftop.
Even though the snail rice noodles didn't smell very appetizing, everyone on the rooftop couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Only then did Mu Qingyu hand the water and instant noodles to the people who had been waiting for a long time and had helped dispose of the body, and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Old Jiang took the item, shook his head, and then suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Miss Mu, please feel free to contact me if you need anything in the future. I will also try my best to inform you of any news I may have."
Without further ado, he grabbed his things and left with his men, returning to where he had been.
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