Mu Qingge sneered.

She really underestimated Bai Xiyue's ability to toss. Obviously he had been injured, so he didn't want to lie down and recuperate, so he tossed Mu Mansion very early in the morning.

Thinking like this, Mu Qingge got off the bed, stepped on the floor, and said to the two women: "My Sir Alex changes his clothes, I'll go see which drama is playing."

Soon, under the skillful hands of the two girls, Mu Qingge walked out of Chi Yunyuan radiantly.

The red dress is still like a haze, stunning.

When she walked to the main hall with the young lotus and Huayue, she realized that it looked like she was waiting.

Her grandfather, the real master of Mu Mansion, Mu Xiong, also had a deep face, and his facial features were sitting tight on the main seat.

The one who was picking up the matter was sitting on the side, crying silently. Mu Lianrong sat beside her and kept comforting. Seeing Mu Qingge appeared, she threw a few eye knives at her, mixed with blame.

Drink~! Why does she have a sense of sight of the trial meeting?

Mu Qingge sneered in her heart.

"Mu Qingge, roll in for the old man!" Mu Xiong's voice came out like thunder on the ground.

Immediately, Bai Xiyue, who was crying, raised her head and glanced outside the door. After seeing Mu Qingge in a red dress, she couldn't help but feel sad, crying even more sadly.

The fragile and helpless, the fragile appearance of the rain belt pear flower suddenly aroused the pity of everyone in the main hall. Even the Mu Family Clan and the guards who stood on both sides of the main hall cast contemptuous glances at Mu Qingge.

fall! What did you do? How come all of them seem to think that the Lord has done something insulting between people and gods?

Mu Qingge was slightly angry.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in her eyes, she flung the wide sleeves, stepped into the hall with her head high and walked towards Mu Xiong.

"Grandpa, what's the matter for calling grandson over so early?"

"Xiyue is moving away from Mu's residence, do you know?" Mu Xiong asked in a deep voice.

Bai Xiaojian is leaving? When was this decided?

Mu Qingge blinked and said truthfully: "Grandson doesn't know."

"Then do you know, why did she leave?" Mu Xiong asked sharply with his beard upturned.

How would I know?

Mu Qingge curled his lips and shook his head.

"You bastard." Mu Xiong was so angry that he almost did it. But as soon as he raised his hand, he couldn't bear to put it down.

Bai Xiyue secretly saw this scene and immediately put down the handkerchief covering his face, revealing red eyes, and said weakly and helplessly: "Grandpa Mu, don't blame Brother Mu, it's all that Xiyue is not good. Xiyue wants to move away from Mu. The mansion has nothing to do with Brother Mu. I was originally an orphan without a father and no mother. Mu Mansion has raised me for so long. I can't let Mu Mansion support me forever. Now Xiyue has grown up. , Move out with green branches, find a village outside the city, plant two acres of land, our master and servant can also live comfortably. At least, there will be no tiles to cover our heads."

"Xiyue, don't talk nonsense. Auntie won't let you leave Mu's residence. How can you be a girl's house and go out alone?" Mu Lianrong rejected Bai Xiyue's decision on the spot.

"Aunt Lian, I know you love Xiyue. However, Xiyue has already decided." Bai Xiyue said sadly.

Everyone looked at this scene, their faces showing sympathy and pity. When I look at Mu Qingge again, he is even more full of blame and disapproval.

Mu Qingge was seen inexplicably, and everyone seemed to think that she was going to catch Bai Xiyue away.

She smiled jokingly: "Can I know the reason why Sister Xiyue is leaving?"

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