Chapter 192

Mu Qiuzi thinks that it was done by God without being aware of it. Besides, it has been a long time since then. How could dad know the truth?

Who told him?

How did that person know?

At this time, the intermediary suddenly called and said that there was a buyer who wanted to see the house.

The reason why I decided to sell the house was that it was a luxury to live alone in such a big house. Secondly, the house was too big and needed to be cleaned by a helper. It was also a small extra expense.

Of course, Mu Qiu is not short of money, which is not the fundamental reason why she decided to sell the house. The real reason is that living in this house, Mu Qiu is always restless, sleepless all night long, and his body will be unable to bear it for a long time. Moreover, because of the ghost in her heart, she still dare not go to the second floor.

The capital of amethyst was built 16 years ago. It is an old villa in wangdongcheng. Although it has a long history, because of its good geographical location, beautiful and quiet environment, the design of the house itself is not out of date, and it has always been a good idea.

Just a few days ago, there was an agent to see the house.

After hanging up the phone, Mu Qiu drove home and entertained the buyer in person.

The buyer was a businessman who had just returned from abroad. He fell in love with Mu Qiu's house, but he also heard what happened to Mu's family during this period of time, and thought it was a vicious house.

It's not true. Just a few months later, the man was sentenced to death, the hostess died of sudden cerebral hemorrhage, and her only daughter was also a heart attack patient.

What do you think? This house is a vicious house.

The price of the single family villa in the capital of amethyst is no less than 40 million yuan. In the past, Mu's villa should be able to sell for 60 million yuan. Mu Qiu also knew that his house was not easy to sell, and the price was not high, with a price of 50 million yuan.

The buyer told Mu Qiu, "Miss mu, your house is not auspicious. The geomantic omen is not good, and you are still a vicious house. But I'm so hot that I can live in a vicious house. Can you give me a few million dollars off the price? "

Mu Qiu eyebrow heart light jump, a mouth will reduce her millions, who give his face?

Mu qiuda can open the door to see people off, but...

"it can't be less than 45 million. It's ok if you don't sell it." Mu Qiu just wants to sell the house quickly, as long as the house price doesn't lose.

"Deal

Mu Qiu also has a commercial house in the city, and she plans to move there. Mu Qiu will continue to hire Aunt Zhang to cook and clean up for her. Her salary is 10000 yuan a month, which is lower than before, but her work is also less.

Aunt Zhang is nostalgic and reluctant to part with Mu Qiu. She agrees without any objection.

Go to the real estate bureau will villa, Mu Qiu will go home with Aunt Zhang to clean up things. All the antiques that can be sold at home have been entrusted to the auction house by Mu Qiu, and the rest are photos of some family members.

Mu Qiu told Aunt Zhang, "Auntie Zhang, please help me put away my parents' wedding photos and art photos, and we will take them to our new home."

"Good."

After running upstairs and downstairs several times, Aunt Zhang almost cleaned up, leaving only one pair -

"the painting hanging on the wall of the stairwell is the most satisfactory artistic photo taken by my wife before her death, and she must take it away. I'm going to move the steps, miss. You can help me down here

"Good."

Aunt Zhang went to the tool room to find the step ladder and put it on the corner platform of the staircase.

Mu Qiu stood below and held the steps, and her feet stood where Du Tingting lay that day. Mu Qiu can't help but think of the scene of Du Tingting's miscarriage. She always feels that her feet are stepping on her mother's blood.

Leaning against the steps, Mu Qiu's face suddenly turned white.

Aunt Zhang only takes photos, but she doesn't find Mu Qiu's abnormality. She wiped the front of the photo and was going to put it in the box. Then she suddenly found a small thing and quickly raised her hand to Mu Qiu: "Miss, come and see what this is?"

Mu Qiu came to have a look and recognized what it was, and then his face sank. "It's a pinhole camera."

Aunt Zhang's expression changed a lot.

Who is so wicked? Even install cameras in private houses!

Mu Qiu picks off the camera and puts it in his palm. Staring at the camera, Mu Qiu said to the person behind the surveillance: "who are you? If you don't take the initiative to contact me, I will go to the police. " With that, Mu Qiu dropped the pinhole camera on the ground and trampled on it.

It's against the law to break into houses illegally, install monitoring equipment, and monitor other people's homes.

After delivering things to the new home with Aunt Zhang, Mu Qiu returned to Mu's home again. Sitting alone in the empty living room with only sofa left, she always felt that the house was shady, as if someone was blowing air-conditioning in her ears.

She always suspected that there was something else in the room besides her. Mu Qiu knows that he is scaring himself, but he is still flustered.

The night was still, and Mu Qiu suddenly heard a strange noise from upstairs, which was like Du Tingting walking on the corridor in slippers.Mu Qiu's breathing is unstable.

It's all fake. There's no ghost in the world. Don't scare yourself. Mu Qiu comforted herself like this.

Knock -

the sudden knock on the door made Mu Qiu shiver.

She suddenly turned her head and looked at the door, and realized that it was the person she was waiting for. Mu Qiu took a long breath. "Come in, please. The door is open." There was a little confusion in her voice.

The door was pushed open, and the cold wind rushed into the room and got into Mu Qiu's neck. Mu Qiu shrunk his shoulders and squinted at the direction of the gate.

It's song porcelain.

In the cold winter night, song porcelain wore down jacket and knee boots. The ginger down jacket with large lapel collar is thick and funny like a bed of cotton wadding when it is worn on others. However, on the body of song porcelain, it looks like a high set style, full of charm.

She walked into Mu's house with elegant and leisurely steps.

The sofa opposite Mu Qiu was empty. She pushed one of the hot tea cups in the past, and then turned to song porcelain and said, "I guess it's you. Hot tea is ready. Sit down, sister

Song porcelain came in and sat down on the sofa. She looked down at the glass of water and suddenly asked, "isn't there any poison in it?"

Mu Qiu is pouring tea for himself. When he hears his hand shaking, the tea drips on the table. Put down the teapot, Mu Qiu picked up his cup and sipped it. Then he said, "look, I've drunk it."

Song porcelain spread out his hands and said to death: "you have nothing to worry about. If you die, you will die. I have a husband who loves and cares for my sister. If you die, you should hold me on my back, which is not surprising. After all, you are a jealous woman

Mu Qiu:...

seeing that Mu Qiu was so speechless that song porcelain was satisfied, she took out a small white thermos cup from her down jacket pocket.

She opened the lid of the cup, shook it, and then said, "my brother Han made me chrysanthemum tea, so I won't drink yours." After that, she looked up and took a sip of chrysanthemum tea.

Mu Qiu was angry and laughed by her coquettish operation, "you really hate it. Your mouth stinks."

Song porcelain retorted, "the mouth stinks better than the heart black."

"Sister, don't talk about this. I ask you, when did you monitor under my house?" This is what Mu Qiu is most concerned about. When he found the monitor head in the daytime, Mu Qiu was cold at that time. She hated to death at the thought that her every move at home was seen by others.

So far, song porcelain has nothing to say. "After I lived with brother Han, I came back to get things and took the opportunity to install them."

Mu Qiu was surprised. "Did you know my father's plan at that time? I thought... "

" do you think that it was you who wanted to kill me that night, and finally let me go because I was a bit soft hearted, and then I would look for a chance to spy on you? " Song porcelain general Mu Qiu's words.

Mu Qiu suspiciously placed his head, "you really know what happened that night."

Song porcelain sneered. "Am I a fool? Can I not find a small scar on my chest?" Song porcelain recalled that night, only feel palpitation.

Mu Qiu took a sip of her cup. She looked through the steam of hot tea and the elegant song porcelain. She felt that she was also terrible. "You have found that I had a killing heart for you, and you can still pretend to be a sisterhood to me in the days to come. Sister, you really surprise me

"What is that?" Song porcelain takes out a U disk and shakes it in front of Mu Qiu. "What's in this is going to surprise you even more."

Mu Qiu stares at the U disk and guesses what's in it. She quietly asks, "what do you want to do?"

Song porcelain: "I can kill you, you know."

Mu Qiu: "who do you think you are? Can you kill people at will? "

Song porcelain shook the U disk again and said slowly, "here, I have video evidence that you personally murdered your mother and the child in her belly. Once I release this evidence, everyone will see the true face of the Mu family, especially the Cheng inkstone you love. "

"At that time, the insane Miss Mu's family will be found dead in a car accident, poisoned herself, drowned, or jumped from a building. In a word, there are thousands of ways of death in the world. If you die in any way, you will not be doubted."

"After all, in just two or three months, you have suffered from the death of your mother, the death of your father, and the loss of your reputation. It's very normal for such a girl to want to die. "

"Do you think my analysis is reasonable? Mu Qiu. " When he said this, the expression on Song porcelain's face can be called evil and insidious.

Threat, this is a clear threat!

After listening to song porcelain's threatening remarks, Mu Qiu's eyes, which were still calm, had a lot of uneasiness. Finally, his pupils began to tremble.

Song porcelain smile like a smiling tiger, eyes narrowed like crescent moon, Mu Qiu for the first time found that this woman is not so easy to provoke. "What do you want me to do?" Since Song porcelain is willing to come to see her, he must have left a way for her.Song porcelain put away the U disk.

She looked around the house and lived in the house for eight years. Song porcelain also devoted all her feelings to this family. Thinking of Du Tingting's death and the 18.88 million dowry gold in her account, song porcelain's heart, which should have been cold and hard as iron, is still soft in a corner.

"I will not force you to despair, but I will not allow you to be free and unrestrained..." after all, Mu Qiu was too free, song porcelain was upset. As soon as the story turned, song porcelain suddenly said, "Mu Qiu, do as I say, and I will destroy this video."

Mu Qiu looked at her suspiciously, "what do you want me to do?"

Song porcelain said: "tomorrow is the day of my father's execution of the shooting. I want you to go to the execution ground and personally send him the last journey."

"What are you talking about?" Mu qiuhuo stood up. She stares at Song porcelain in disbelief. She never expected that song porcelain would ask for such a request. "It's impossible. I won't go!" Let her see her father was shot, mu Qiujian would not agree.

Song porcelain glanced at her faintly, still that sentence: "I said, I want you to watch your father be executed tomorrow."

Mu Qiu subconsciously shook his head, "no, no! How can you let me witness my father's execution with my own eyes, song porcelain, you are so vicious Song porcelain grabs the cup of tea on the table and pours it at Song porcelain. Song porcelain dodges and quickly picks up the cup of water in front of him and pours it on Mu Qiu's face.

The tea was warm and cool. When it was splashed on his face, Mu Qiu was excited. She wiped the tea off her face and saw that song porcelain came to her.

Mu Qiu's chin is pinched by song porcelain, and she wipes her eyes again. Then she sees and clears song porcelain's face. Song porcelain's expression is cold, looking at her eyes, disgusted, as if looking at a bug. "I wanted to do this for a long time. I wonder if this cup of tea has awakened you?"

Mu Qiu stares at her reluctantly, without saying a word.

Song porcelain suddenly dragged Mu Qiu to the Yi Rong mirror hanging on the wall of the porch. Song porcelain is tall, often exercise her arm strength, more than the sick mu qiuke spirit. She easily dragged Mu Qiu to the mirror.

Song porcelain made Mu Qiu stare in the mirror.

Mu Qiu raised her eyes to the mirror and saw her in a mess, and the song porcelain which could not be profaned.

Song porcelain looked at Mu Qiu in the mirror and said, "Muqiu, look at the mirror and see what your heart is like! You see how beautiful and white you are, but your heart is the darkest in the world I have ever seen

"I really feel unworthy for my mother. She still loves you till she dies and wants to give you her heart. But you, you can even your own mother, how can there be such a thing as you in the world

"Look at me in the mirror and see how dark your heart is! Is it made of meat or not? "

Mu Qiu stares at herself in the mirror, but finds that her eyes are flashing and hiding. She dare not look directly at her inside.

Looking at it, Mu Qiu suddenly burst into tears like rain. He didn't know whether he was frightened by song porcelain, or regretted the stupid things he had done.

Song porcelain released Mu Qiu, and Mu Qiu sat on the floor.

"Mu Qiu, if you don't go to the execution ground tomorrow, I will send this video to Cheng Yanmo, to our wechat group, and to my microblog home page, so that everyone can see how hypocritical, despicable and disgusting the real face of Mu's innocent and innocent lady is!"

Song porcelain went back to the living room, picked up her white thermos cup and left without looking back.

Mu Qiu looked at the beautiful girl in the mirror and felt strange for the first time. Since when has she become a person who has no choice but to live?

-

the night before the execution, at about 11 o'clock, Mu Mian was put into prison. He was guarded by two armed police, a judicial officer and a public security officer. They chatted and talked with him.

It's called dying beauty.

Generally, at this time, criminals can put forward some requirements, as long as they are not too rude, they will be met. However, Mu Mian just sat quietly in his chair, neither crying nor crying, nor sad. He was not a criminal who was about to be shot.

Several public servants who were in charge of guarding him looked at each other and felt that this man was the most quiet and most cooperative death penalty criminal they had ever met since they took office.

Until two o'clock in the night, the staff were a little sleepy, and then they got up and asked Mu Mian: "you have any last words to explain, you can tell us."

Mu Mian looked at them and shook his head.

Last words?

He doesn't have that kind of thing.

No one in this world is worth his last words. Although Mu Qiu is still alive, in Mu Mian's heart, his daughter and Du Tingting have died.

"Well, what would you like to eat?"

Mu Mian wanted to shake his head, but his head just shook, and suddenly stopped. After thinking about it, he said, "I want to have a bowl of beef noodles."

"OK, we'll do it for you now!"

Twenty minutes later, a bowl of delicious beef noodles was brought to the table in front of Mu Mian. They also considerately brought a small bowl of chili sauce, "if you want to eat chili, you can add it yourself. The cook is afraid that you will not eat spicy."Mu Mian shakes his head. "I don't eat spicy food."

He stared at the bowl of noodles and was silent for a while. Then he picked up his chopsticks and took a mouthful of noodles and put them into his mouth. Chewing and chewing, Mu Mian's movement became slower and slower.

Seeing him like that, he seemed not satisfied. The staff were patient and said, "why, not to your taste? How about another cook for you

Mu Mian suddenly had tears in his eyes. He looked at the bowl of noodles, staring at the garlic fruit inside, and suddenly whispered, "my wife knows I don't like garlic. She never puts garlic in the beef noodles she makes for me."

All the people in the room were silent and didn't answer.

Mu Mian finished the bowl of noodles.

After eating noodles, he said nothing and closed his eyes as if he was going to sleep.

Until dawn, he opened his eyes, some afraid of the light staring at the glare of the morning light outside the house. This is the last time he saw the sunrise in his life. The sunrise is very beautiful, but it is not as magnificent as the sunrise that he and Du Tingting first went to Huangshan.

At this time, the armed police opened the door and came in and began to tie Mu Mian. They called this binding method "execution rope". After binding, he put a sharp wooden card on the back of Mu Mian's neck, which read "Mu Mian, the murderer to be shot," and made a red cross on it.

After the forensic medicine came to verify Mu Mian's identity, Mu Mian was brought to the public trial Conference for a verdict. As soon as the public trial was over, Mu Mian was taken by the execution personnel with a liberation truck and rushed to the chosen execution site.

All the way through the wind, the battery is on the alert.

-

similarly, Mu Qiu, who had not rested all night, was very tired, and her skin became darker and lost its luster. She leaned against the head of the bed, staring at the white skyline outside the window, filled with struggle.

After thinking for a long time, Mu Qiu finally got out of bed, opened the wardrobe and picked out a black down jacket for herself to put on.

She decided to listen to song porcelain's threat and go to the execution ground.

Song porcelain is very clear that although Mu Qiu and Cheng Yanmo have broken up, Cheng Yanmo is still Mu Qiu's favorite man. What Mu Qiu fears most is that Cheng Yanmo knows what she has done. Mu Qiu doesn't want to be in Cheng Yanmo's heart. She is not only the daughter of a murderer, but also a ruthless brute.

Song porcelain really saw through Mu Qiu, pinched her biggest weakness and forced her to submit.

As soon as Mu Qiu went downstairs, he was stopped by the Dragon rain who had been waiting for a long time downstairs. "Miss mu, my wife asked me to wait for you here and see you off."

Mu Qiu knows Long Yu. This is the driver of song porcelain.

Because of the song porcelain, and also have no good face to Long Yu. Mu Qiu sneered and sneered at the Dragon rain: "you are an obedient dog." Then she got into the car.

Good dog "Long Yu" drove out of the city. Seeing that there were few cars, he began to play big drift. When the car stopped, Mu Qiu was already white faced. She pushed the door open, got out and vomited.

Long Yu got out of the car and looked at the embarrassed Mu Qiu with disdain. He said, "even if it is a dog, I am a loyal dog that will not betray the owner. But miss mu, you are a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats. "

Mu Qiu vomited only sour juice, which stopped. She stood up slowly and taunted Longyu, "what are you?" Then he saw two people coming out of the execution ground.

She quickly shut her mouth and looked at the two men with uneasy eyes.

Long Yu said a few words to them, then took out his ID card and showed it to the other party. He confirmed that long Yu was the one who specially approved by Mr. Han to watch the execution process. They then took long Yu and Mu Qiu into the execution ground.

Standing in the desolate open space, Mu Qiu felt cold at the thought that many people had died here.

As the time approached 12:00 noon, Mu Qiu became more and more uneasy. After about ten minutes, Mu Qiu heard the sound of a wheel rolling from the distance.

She turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound of the car, and saw that two cars were driving towards the execution ground at a very fast speed, a liberation truck and a van.

Realizing that dad was sitting in the van and was about to be shot, Mu Qiu turned pale.

The car stopped at the entrance of the execution ground. Two escorts and two shooters jumped out of the car. They said to the commander, "Mu Mian, the murderer, has arrived. Wait for instructions."

The commander raised his finger and pointed to the desolate land.

The escort immediately pulled Mu Mian out of the car. Seeing Mu Mian tied with a rope, Mu Qiu covered his lips with his hand and called out in his throat: "Dad..."

Mu Mian seemed to hear him, and he looked at Mu Qiu. Did not expect to see Mu Qiu in the execution ground, Mu Mian's pupil shrank, but was soon replaced by indifference.

Mu Mian was kneeling on the ground by them. At that moment when his knees were really close to the ground, Mu Mian really felt the approaching of death. At this moment, Mu Mian was suddenly a little afraid, and people began to tremble.

Aware of the change of Mu Mian's mood, the escorting hand pressed his shoulder tightly to prevent him from moving greatly.

"Are you ready?" the commander asked"Over

The commander waved the small flag, and the shooter put the bayonet of the rifle on Mu Mian's chest. Seeing that all preparations were completed, the commander called out and the shooter pressed the trigger!

Bang!

Mu Mian's eyes widened, his upper body fell to the ground, his head moved a few times, and he lost his breath. No one knows if he regretted the moment the bullet broke his body.

From Mu Mian's arrival at the execution ground to Mu Mian's loss of breath, the whole process only lasted less than three minutes!

So fast, so ruthless!

The net of heaven is vast and careless, and those who do all bad things will be punished by God. This is the ending of Mu Mian.

This is also the first time Mu Qiu witnessed a living person die quickly in front of her, still die so quickly and tragically, she seems to have been hit hard, her body shakes greatly, and she is scared to incontinence.

Father is dead!

She killed her indirectly!

Because she was selfish and wanted to live, she deliberately implied that he would commit crimes and murder, which would lead to her father being arrested! Because the father was caught, the mother will be emotional for a time, cerebral hemorrhage died!

It's her. She's the one who ruined this family!

Mu Qiu refused to accept this fact,

Mu Qiu came back to her senses. She sat down on the ground, staring at Mu Mian lying on the ground, and finally burst into tears.

That man is her father! Is a child will put her on the shoulders of the father riding horses, is in her classmates bullying, will take her to the principal's office for her to seek justice!

Mu qiuduo shivered toward Mu Mian, and no one on the scene stopped her.

"Dad Mu Qiu hugs Mu Mian's body and turns him over.

I saw the twisted face of Mu on his chest. She quickly pressed Mu Mian's chest with her hand, trying to stop the blood. But the blood was like a tap out of control. It kept coming out and soon wet Mu Qiu's hands.

The scene in front of her eyes overlaps with the scene of Du Tingting's abortion and bleeding, which makes Mu Qiu's soul broken.

"Dad, Dad! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Dad! " Mu Qiu's head was lying on Mu Mian's shoulder, crying heartbroken and becoming a tearful person.

Long Yu looked at this scene indifferently, picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to song porcelain.

At noon that day, the sun was bright and warm on people. Song porcelain did not wear a coat, only a long woolen dress and leggings, sitting in front of the French window, looking at the direction of the distant suburbs.

Suddenly, she sat on the wall and said, "at twelve o'clock, her black eye is hanging on the wall."

The heartbeat of song porcelain suddenly stopped.

Staring at the sky in the suburbs, she turned to Song Fei and said, "he's dead, Song Fei. We've got revenge at last." But she didn't have the pleasure of getting revenge.

Song Fei got up and went to the French window. She looked at the prosperous city in front of her, which was bathed in the scorching sun. After a long time, she gave a gentle hum. "Dead."

Song porcelain said: "strange, I don't feel happy."

Song Fei looked down at her and asked, "are you sympathizing with him?"

Song porcelain shakes his head, "where can I sympathize with a murderer? I just feel that, quite moved." At this time, song porcelain's mobile phone received a new message, she opened the phone to have a look.

Song Fei asked her, "whose?"

"Dragon rain."

"What did you say?"

"Mu Mian has been shot, and Mu Qiu is in a state of emotional collapse and scared."

On hearing the name of Mu Qiu, Song Fei frowned with disgust. "Song porcelain, you are not cruel enough."

Song porcelain did not refute Song Fei's evaluation.

Song Fei told song porcelain: "if I were you, I would make public what Mu Qiu had done, and she would surely die in my hands in the end." This is Song Fei. He will report back. His heart is smaller than the eye of a needle. If anyone bullies her, she will retaliate back thousands of times.

"Yes, I am soft hearted." Song porcelain also hated such a soft hearted self, she said: "I want to kill Mu Qiu completely, but Song Fei, the thought of Du Tingting, I feel soft hearted."

"Little fool, kindness can be bullied."

Song porcelain was silent.

Song Fei sighs. She rubs Song Ci's hair. Only when Song Ci sits like this can she touch Song Ci's hair.

Short is a hard injury.

"Come on, you go on being stupid. I'll protect you." Who makes her a sister.

Song porcelain was deeply moved and decided to drink a bottle of beer.

Song porcelain happily took out the beer. Song Fei's eyes were cold and dim. She snatched the beer from Song porcelain and said solemnly: "you are preparing for pregnancy recently. Drinking ice will reduce the pregnancy rate."

Song porcelain widened his eyes, "how do you know I'm pregnant?"

Song Fei calmly analyzed: "I saw you these days, you always have a kiss mark on your body, which shows that your husband and wife life is very frequent, too frequent are generally making villains.""So." Song Fei put the ice beer back into the refrigerator, leaning against the refrigerator asked song porcelain: "are you making villains?"

Song porcelain quietly red ears.

See what song Fei doesn't understand.

Song Fei told Song Ci: "I have studied the posture during pregnancy preparation, which is actually very important. I have made a list of easy pregnancy postures and sent it to you by email. You'll see later. Remember to follow the above posture. It's definitely easy to get pregnant. "

Song porcelain is shy and angry, "you are not married, how to study such things."

"To be honest, I want to have a baby, too." Song Fei felt that her sister was a failure. "I fell behind you in love, marriage and height. I can't lose to you in this matter of having children."

Song Fei not only has a high IQ, but also a strong sense of victory and defeat.

Song porcelain heard this reason, do not know whether to laugh or cry. "Is this to be compared?"

"Of course, I'm my sister."

After Song Fei left, song porcelain still felt that it was very mysterious.

-

after the news of Mu Mian's execution was announced, there was a lot of cheering on the Internet.

After the execution, Mu Mian's body was cremated and the ashes were taken away by his daughter Mu Qiu. Mu Qiu bought a tombstone and buried Mu Mian in a beautiful cemetery.

All of his old friends had nothing to do with his funeral. It's a cold funeral.

The funeral was over in the morning, but mu Qiu came home in the night with a layer of white snow on her shoulders.

Aunt Zhang saw that she finally came back, and her heart was at ease. When Mu Qiu's hands were cold, Aunt Zhang was startled. She quickly brought the ginger tea over and put it directly into Mu Qiu's hand. "Miss, you're going to drink ginger tea. Don't get cold."

Mu Qiu picked up the bowl of ginger tea and drank it clean.

Aunt Zhang took the bowl back to the kitchen to wash it and said, "Miss, who attended the funeral of Mr. Zhang?"

"No one is going."

Aunt Zhang lost his mind for a while, then sighed: "no one?"

"No

Aunt Zhang knows what to say to comfort Mu Qiu at this time, but it's really too cold and human nature. It's futile to comfort Mu Qiu. Aunt Zhang dried the water stains in the bowl and put them into the sterilized cupboard. She took off her apron and went to the living room. She said to Mu Qiu, "Miss, have a rest. You are tired these days."

Qiumu shook his head. "Aunt Zhang, sit down and I'll tell you something."

Aunt Zhang sat down in doubt.

Mu Qiu suddenly opened the bag, took out a document from it and handed it to Aunt Zhang. Aunt Zhang bowed her head and saw that it was a house ownership gift, and she was the beneficiary.

Aunt Zhang stayed directly. "Miss!" Her voice rose abruptly. "What are you doing, miss?"

"I decided to leave." She said, "it's time to sell the rest of the house. Aunt Zhang, I take you as my family. Thank you for taking care of our family over the years. There's nothing else to send away. This house will be given to you. "

"Don't refuse. I know your daughter is married. It's not convenient for you to live with your son-in-law and grandson. You can live in this house. When you die, the house will be sold and the money from the sale will be donated to the charity foundation

Aunt Zhang was shocked. Her voice trembled and asked Mu Qiu, "Miss, where are you going?"

Mu Qiu is about to cry.

She said: "Aunt Zhang, I can't stay in this city. I'm going to leave. If I don't go, I'll be crazy. As soon as I close my eyes, I can always see my mother lying in the stairwell covered with blood. I can also see my father struggling on the ground when he dies

Aunt Zhang heard the clouds, "Miss, are you scared by the death of your husband and the miscarriage of your wife?"

Mu Qiu shook his head, "no, no, I'm guilty! I am guilty

Aunt Zhang felt uneasy, subconsciously lowered her voice and asked Mu Qiu, "Miss, what nonsense are you talking about? What are your sins? "

Mu Qiu's buttocks slide down from the sofa. She squats on her knees and her hands lie on Aunt Zhang's legs.

Mu Qiu looks at Aunt Zhang with tears in her eyes. She can't hold back any longer. She is going crazy. She decides to tell the ugliest thing in her heart. "Aunt Zhang, I harmed my mother and her child, and I smuggled cream on the stairs that day, and my mother stepped on the cream to slip and fall."

, "I am guilty..."

said, "Aunt Zhang is all stupid."

She was almost suspicious of hearing things.

How can a pure and innocent lady do that? "Miss, you are joking, aren't you? That's your mother. How could you do that?" Aunt Zhang can't believe it's true.

Mu Qiu was still crying, crying and confessing: "it's true, it's all true. It's my fault that I hurt the child. It's all my fault.""These days, I always have nightmares. I can always dream of my mother asking why I killed the child. When I wake up, my father often scolds me for not being a human being."

"Aunt Zhang, am I crazy?"

Aunt Zhang was stunned and could not digest the news for a while.

In her eyes, Miss Mu Qiu has always been a gentle, lovely, pure and innocent girl. Aunt Zhang still remembers seeing Miss mu for the first time after she came to Mu's house.

It was a summer thunderstorm, and a group of ants were biting around the bread. Mu Qiu was worried that ants would be trampled to death. She bent over and moved the piece of bread and the ants to the corner.

At that time, Aunt Zhang decided that Mu Qiu was a kind-hearted girl. After all, Mu Qiu, who was only six years old at that time, knew that she could not hurt her life. Compared with Mu Qiu, the later adopted daughter, Miss Song porcelain, was a cruel and cruel master.

One summer, a group of ants hid in the corner of Mu's house to keep up with them, and were struggling to carry a few grains of rice. Song porcelain saw it when he came home. Without saying a word, he ran into the kitchen and burned a pot of boiling water. Then he came to the corner of the wall with the boiling water, and drenched the ants with the boiling water.

Because of that, Aunt Zhang always looked down on Song porcelain and thought that the girl was cruel and merciless. So in life, she always favors Mu Qiu.

To my surprise, song porcelain, which looks cruel and cruel, is a clean and honest one. Mu Qiu, who was able to protect the ants from moving, was a ruthless girl who could kill the children in her mother's stomach.

People, why is it so contradictory?

Aunt Zhang looked down at the tearful Mu Qiu. She couldn't help but hurt her heart.

Miss, why are you holding her head? Even if you don't want to see that kid again, you shouldn't be obsessed with doing that stupid thing

It's not obsession, it's her nature that's cruel. Although she didn't want to admit it, Mu Qiu also saw the fact that she was indeed Mu Mian's daughter, and her body was as selfish and cruel as Mu Mian.

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