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As if she had thought of something, the woman frowned and started counting the number of times she had taken a pill.

Li Shusi forced her to eat three times, and in the span of half a month, she ate two of Yu Ting's pills.

Other than the last emergency contraception, he had already taken the medicine. There shouldn't be any mishaps.

His stomach was in such a bad state that it was churning violently. It would be better to eat something to cover himself with. This kind of feeling was too unbearable.

Mu Jin took his phone and walked out of the bedroom.

She went down the stairs and called Mama Zhang out.

"Mom Zhang, can you cook something for me to eat?"

Little Miss wanted something to eat, and Mrs Zhang liked it the most. She quickly agreed, "Alright, Little Miss, wait a moment. I'll go cook two dishes for you."

Mu Jin sat on the dining table.

Feeling that something was not right, he carefully thought about it and discovered that the Mu Family was surprisingly quiet today.

Mu Jingtian was not at home, neither was Qian Mingyue. Even Qian Jiarou was not at home.

She was confused, but she didn't think too much about it.

At the fastest speed possible, Mama Zhang brought him a bowl of rice and two dishes — —

Fish shredded meat and stir-fried West Blue Flowers.

After that, Mama Zhang stood opposite her, watching her eat with a loving expression on her face.

When Mrs Zhang saw that the young lady's body was covered with scars and kisses, she guessed what had happened to the girl last night.

He felt somewhat sad in his heart, but he also felt somewhat guilty. However, most of the pain came from his heart.

The child was still eating, Mrs Zhang did not say anything, but looked at Mu Jin with a complicated expression.

Mu Jin did not know what Mrs Zhang was thinking, but she picked up her chopsticks and picked up a few mouthfuls of food.

But he really didn't have any appetite.

He picked up a piece of shredded meat and placed it in his mouth. He picked up a few grains of rice from the bowl and chewed on them nonchalantly.

Even the fragrant food was unable to arouse her appetite.

Her stomach felt even more uncomfortable, so she decided to put down the bowl and chopsticks and stop eating.

Zhang Ma walked behind her and looked at her worriedly. "Little miss, are you not going to like it or what? You should eat more."

Mu Jin's stomach was in a mess, and his lower abdomen was in pain as well. He frowned tightly, and gently shook his head, "Mom Zhang, I can't eat anymore."

Looking at her uncomfortable expression, Mrs Zhang guessed that something was wrong. She felt quite uncomfortable. "Are you not feeling well?"

She reached out and gently patted her shoulder. "Do you want to see a doctor?"

Mu Jin looked at Zhang Ma gratefully and said: "I'm fine, there's no need."

Mrs Zhang helped her up from the dining chair with a benevolent expression. "Then sit on the sofa and rest first. I'll go get you a cup of hot milk. You eat too little."

Mu Jin obediently nodded her head, then leaned on Grandma Zhang and moved her chair from the dining chair to the sofa.

Zhang Ma quickly carried a cup of hot milk to her and placed it on the tea table.

"Little Miss, ever since Miss got married, I have been working at Mu Family. I am the oldest servant in this house."

She paused, sadness and reproach mixed in her eyes.

"Miss left early. A few years ago, your brother took care of you. "Now that your brother isn't here, I can't take care of little miss …"

Mu Jin pursed her lips, "I'm fine," she patted Mrs Zhang's hand, and smiled: "No one can bully me, I'm very strong."

Knowing that Mu Jin was comforting her, Mrs Zhang helplessly shook her head and went to clean up the table.

Mu Jin sat on the sofa in the living room and reached for a cup of warm milk.

The refreshing milk made her tumultuous stomach feel slightly better.

She curled up on the sofa and slowly drank the whole glass of milk.

At this moment, there was the sound of brakes, a wave of noisy footsteps, and loud voices at the door.

It seemed like a group of women were chattering away.

After a while, the door opened, and Qian Jiarou brought a group of beautiful dressed women with heavy makeup in.

The Mu Family that was originally quiet suddenly became noisy.

Mu Jin glanced at the man and placed the empty cup on the table.

Qian Jiarou, who entered the room, also saw Mu Jin sitting on the sofa. Her unique hoarse voice rang out, and her eyes were filled with ridicule, "Aiyo, isn't this my good sister?

The thin woman also walked in front of her. She tilted her head and glanced at Mu Jin with a look of contempt, "Are you that poor to the point that you can't even afford to eat? Otherwise, how can you be ravaged like this? "

A short and fat woman walked over, and sized Mu Jin up from head to toe, and then mocked: "Tsk tsk, you didn't get some sort of sickness, did you?

Mu Jin scratched his ear out of boredom, he casually picked up his phone, stood up and wanted to return to the room on the second floor.

The thin woman chuckled twice and looked at her sideways. "What? You're feeling guilty because of what we said, so you want to leave with your tail between your legs?"

Mu Jin was finally willing to give her a glance, "You're so concerned about me, could it be that you have a crush on me?"

The skinny woman's face stiffened as she looked at Qian Jiarou. The latter gave her a meaningful glance, but immediately continued to ridicule: "You don't have Mu Xiangnan anymore, you are just a dog that has been casually bullied. If he's still here, seeing your appearance, he will definitely look down on you as well. "

After which, he burst into laughter, and a triumphant smile appeared on his sharp face.

The fat woman, her flesh shaking with her laughter.

The other two women who did not speak also burst out laughing when they heard this.

It was so noisy in the living room.

Mu Jin had originally been a little uncomfortable and wanted to go upstairs to rest, but this group of women had gone too far.

She could tolerate anything, but when it came to her brother …

The woman's eyes turned cold. She looked at the thin woman and asked, "If you have the guts, say it again?"

The thin woman had yet to say anything, but the fat woman was the first to speak: "So what? Mu Xiangnan has already disappeared for two years, do you think he can still live?"

Qian Jiarou watched this scene in enjoyment, the skinny woman also chimed in, "That's right, your brother is dead …"

Before she could finish speaking, Mu Jin suddenly walked over with a cold face. She grabbed the fat woman's neck with her arm and kicked forward with her right leg.

With both of her legs in the air, Mu Jin released her hands. The short and fat woman fell on her back on the ground and wailed in pain, "So painful …."

Mu Jin then quickly rushed in front of the few women.

The skinny woman's face turned white from fright. Mu Jin coldly glared as he grabbed her, pulling her over. Just as she screamed out Mu Jin's name, with a sweep of her leg, he threw her onto the floor.

The thin woman's bones cracked, and it hurt so much that her face scrunched up. Mu Jin coldly swept his gaze over them, "Who else likes to talk too much?"

When the other two women saw Mu Jin's murderous aura, they were so frightened that they did not dare make a sound.

He quickly hid far away. One of the women said while she hid, "Jia Rou, let's go back first. We'll come back another day. We'll come back another day."

The remaining two fat and thin women who were lying on the ground also struggled to get up and scrambled away.

Qian Jiarou was shocked, she never thought that Mu Jin would make a move against her friends.

When she heard that her friends were leaving, she was furious.

She pointed at Mu Jin, her arm trembling along with her finger, "Mu Jin, you … You... Who do you think you are, Miss Jin, you are simply a hoodlum, a hoodlum just like that Xu Qingcheng. "

"Why? Do you want to be beaten up as well?"

After saying that, Mu Jin actually walked in front of her and grabbed her wrist.

It scared Qian Jiarou so much that he hurriedly said: "I don't know where Mu Xiangnan is, but I do. If you dare hit me, you'll never see her again in your life. Do you believe me?"

Qian Jiarou's words caused Mu Jin to be shocked in his heart, but he did not relax the power in his hands.

She was skeptical, but still pressed down on Qian Jiarou's head with all her might. She raised her fist and placed it on the woman's head.

"You still dare to use Qingcheng as a topic? Let's see how I will beat you up!"

The back of his neck was the sound of Mu Jin's fist waving about, Qian Jiarou was extremely terrified, "Don't … Don't do it, I'm telling the truth. "

Mu Jin's eyes flashed, and he withdrew his fist, "The truth?"

The woman in his hand quickly nodded, "Absolutely, if I were to lie, I will be struck by lightning."

Hearing her swear an oath, Mu Jin could not help but believe her.

Qian Mingyue and her daughter were followers of the theory of ghosts and gods.

Seeing that Mu Jin's expression was slightly relaxed, Qian Jiarou could not help but heave a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, Mu Jin dragged her and dragged her into the backyard.

There was no one here.

Qian Jiarou's face turned pale white, "You, Mu Jin, what are you trying to do?"

"What is it? "Of course it's to treat it as a bad thing." Mu Jin squinted, "If you don't tell me Qingcheng's whereabouts, I'll be right here, fighting so hard that even your own mother won't be able to recognize me."

Qian Jiarou was a bully the weak and feared the strong. She normally only hated Mu Jin to the bone, that's all.

But she never thought that Mu Jin would actually still be so rampant, he obviously had so many people on his side … Furthermore, at this point, she was no longer a woman with backbone.

Qian Jiarou bit her lips, "Then don't hit me, I'll tell you everything I know."

"If there's a single lie, I'll dig a hole in the garden and bury you."

Qian Jiarou repeatedly shook his head, and said with a trembling and hoarse voice. No, no. You have a male classmate who has been courting me. He said... He has seen Xu Qingcheng before. "

Mu Jin pursed his lips, "Where is Qingcheng now?"

The woman continued to shake as she replied, "I only heard about it from the grapevine. I'm not too sure about the details. I haven't agreed to his request, so I didn't ask too much."

Mu Jin suddenly increased the power in his hands, "If you don't know the details, how could you dare say it's the truth?"

The woman immediately held her head and anxiously replied: "It's the truth. I gave you Zhao Lang's phone number, and you immediately knew that what I said was true."

Hearing this name, Mu Jin seemed to have met him before, "Zhao Lang?"

She immediately told Mu Jin his number, "Yes, yes, it's him, his number is 135000."

Mu Jin silently noted down the phone number in his heart.

She warned Qian Jiarou, "In the future, you are not allowed to say anything bad about my brother in front of me, including when I'm not around.

In order to achieve the effect of a warning, she had even broken off Qian Jiarou's arm, causing him to cry out in pain, agreeing repeatedly.

Only then did Mu Jin let go of her, and turned to leave.

The woman in the garden stood up slowly, holding on to the ground. She stared at the back of the leaving figure with anger and unwillingness. She wanted to run up and strangle the woman to death.