Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

Since she had been drinking Ye Muxue's poisonous chicken soup mixed with throat-injury drugs in her previous life, her throat was completely hopeless.

Now she has just been dumb, and with medication and silver needle treatment, she should be able to recover her voice as soon as seven days or one month.

Ye Caitang hurried to the school infirmary, before she had time to ask the kind old man to borrow Chinese medicine.

Suddenly, they found that Meng Xiyao and Ye Muxue held up close and friendly hands and walked into the school infirmary.

Wasn't Ye Muxue's fans last time who beat Meng Xiyao so badly?

Why is Meng Xiyao not angry with Ye Muxue at all, but fortunately Ye Muxue is intimate?

Such doubts just flashed in Ye Caitang's mind, and suddenly she heard Meng Xiyao gratefully say to Ye Muxue.

"Mu Xue, thank you so much. If you hadn't paid my dad for the medical expenses in advance, my dad might have gone."

"Also, thank you for paying me medical expenses in advance,"

"Don't worry, I will work hard to earn money and return all the money I owe you."

"Xiyao, if you tell me like this, I will be angry."

Ye Muxue said sincerely.

"The two of us are good friends, and there is no need to say thank you between good friends."

"The money may be a lot to you, but to me it's just a small amount of money. You don't need to take it to heart, let alone tell me about paying back the money."

After speaking, Ye Muxue took out a stack of red cash from her schoolbag and stuffed it directly into Meng Xiyao's hand.

"Come on, this is my pocket money today, and I don't need it. You can take it and buy more nutrients for your father, and then buy yourself some delicious and beautiful clothes to wear."

Looking at Ye Muxue's generous appearance, Ye Caitang suddenly clenched her fists, and her fists trembled with force.

She finally knew how Ye Muxue got Meng Xiyao's favor? It turned out to be money.

Sure enough, this society is a place where it is difficult to move without money.

While throwing money, while pretending to be generous and speaking some noble self-satisfaction, you can easily win anyone's favor.

What's ridiculous is that, as the only biological daughter of Ye Nancheng, her pocket money for a year is not as much as that of Ye Muxue's pocket money for a year.

Moreover, Ye Nancheng could only be regarded as a well-off commoner. After marrying her great cause, she entered the second-rate wealthy family with the help of her mother and grandfather.

But Ye Nancheng was not grateful to her mother at all, and imprisoned her sick mother in a mental hospital.

The dialogue between Meng Xiyao and Ye Muxue continued.

"Thank you Mu Xue. But I don't need it anymore, you have already given me a lot."

Meng Xiyao refused to push the money to Ye Muxue.

"The current situation in our family has stabilized a lot, and there is no need to spend so much money."

"But neither you nor your father has fully recovered. You need to buy more nutrients and eat good food."

Ye Muxue pushed the money to Meng Xiyao again, and said very intimately.

"Also, the clothes on you and your dad are washed out with raw edges. It's time to change into some new clothes."

Meng Xiyao was very principled and insisted on returning the money to Ye Muxue.

"It's really not necessary. We have enough money for us to spend."

"Forget it, if you have any urgent need for money in the future, you can tell me something."

Ye Muxue saw that Meng Xiyao insisted, and saw that her goal of letting Meng Xiyao trust her to like her had been achieved, so she no longer hesitated to pick up the money and prepare to put it back into her pocket.

Ye Caitang suddenly rushed to Ye Muxue...