Chapter 7

Face sink like water, Mu wine sweet know, she annoyed him.

From breakfast to Gu Shaoqing's coming home from work, they didn't talk to each other any more.

Aunt Yu could see the stillness in the air and said tentatively, "Miss mu, what do you think of the dishes tonight?"

"Good."

A glance at the past, all she likes, changed a dress of mujiutian face smile more beautiful: "aunt in the craft is also very good, very in line with my appetite."

Aunt Yu immediately laughed: "I don't know what Miss Mu likes to eat. It's all told by the secretary. I'm afraid it's from my husband."

A spoonful of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, fresh and smooth.

"Is it?" Mu Jiutian raised her eyes and looked at Wen Jun's silent man. Her voice was soft: "maybe I heard the Secretary investigate me. After all, I've lived in Xicheng District for 20 years, and it's easy to find out my life habits."

"This..."

Aunt Yu choked and stopped talking.

The air returned to calm again until Gu Shaoqing put down the bowl and chopsticks, wiped his thin lips, and whispered naturally: "I've eaten well, go to the study first."

"Good." Mujiutian nodded, as if he wanted to continue to say something, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The clean mobile phone screen is mu Xiaodong's phone number, and Mu Jiutian's voice is not light or heavy: "what's the matter?"

The low alcohol voice with a strong command tone: "now go home, I have something to tell you."

"If you have anything, just say it on the phone." Mu Jiutian, who poured his appetite, threw the spoon back into the bowl and made a big noise. He lost his appetite in a moment and pressed his red lips down: "I'm afraid I'll make you unhappy after I go back."

Unfortunately, the other end of the phone turned a deaf ear: "by the way, please come back, I have something to talk about."

It seems that Mu Xiaodong's goal is Gu Shaoqing.

In the corner of his eyes, the man standing on the stairs didn't stop half a minute. He put one hand in his pocket, and his shirt was so expensive that it didn't wrinkle at all.

"No, I haven't..."

"Don't forget your mother's memorial tablet and ashes are still in my hands." Mu Xiaodong's voice suddenly lowered: "Mu Jiutian, don't think that if you climb up president Gu temporarily, you'll have a hard wing. Listen to me, or you won't have a good fruit to eat."

She looked at the meat splashed on the handle of the spoon in front of her. The man on the phone said unhappily, "do you hear me?"

"I hear you."

Mother's ashes!

The white knuckles were the only reason she was willing to be brought back by vertigo.

Half an hour later, Mu Jiutian arrived at Mu's house in a beige dress. When the housekeeper welcomed her in, he subconsciously looked behind her and was slightly surprised: "Miss, did you come back by yourself?"

"What else?" Her delicate little face was covered with a layer of coldness: "who else can I bring?"

Mu Jiutian sneered and glanced at the housekeeper: "is it difficult that Mu Xiaodong is going to visit Gu Shao himself and call him his father-in-law?"

Smell speech, housekeeper instantly changed face, eyes show disdain: "Miss said this is too ungrateful, how many years you made the mess, it is your husband to clean up for you, you..."

"If the Mu family doesn't welcome me, I'll leave now." The deep Danfeng eyes sent out a strong cold, Mu Jiutian staring at him, red lips curved: "at least there is no need for a dog to teach me here."

Then, ignoring the housekeeper's face, he turned and was ready to leave.

Plain white finger has not touched the doorknob, was suddenly called by the voice of Mu Xiaodong: "Mu wine sweet."

Slowly came down from the upstairs, his tone of discontent reprimand: "send you abroad for five years, your temper is still so irascible, it seems that my whole mind to waste."

Retreat?

It's a great vocabulary.

Turning around, Mu Jiutian's eyes looked directly at each other: "the purpose of Mu always calling me back doesn't need to be said much." Red lips astringent edge: "I also have no intention to entangle with you too much, I just want to take away my mother's ashes."

"Your mother's ashes are not here." Walking slowly from the upstairs, Mu Xiaodong maintained the momentum of the superior, not angry: "but if you help me negotiate this contract with Mr. Gu, I will consider telling you the position."

How could he easily tell her that, after all, it was the last piece to hold her.

After a pause, he softened his voice and said with deception: "Jiutian, what I want to talk with Mr. Gu is just a small matter. You just need to..."Mu Xiaodong's voice stopped abruptly, because the girl in front of him had a mocking look in her dark eyes. He immediately changed his voice: "five years ago, I had to send you abroad. You pushed your sister downstairs too much."

Misty smile in the lips: "Mu always don't think your words even you don't believe it?" The sweet and cool voice of Mu wine is full of irony: "since Mu always can't give me what I want, I'm sorry I can't stay any longer."

With that, she was ready to turn and leave again, but the housekeeper grabbed her arm and forced her to drag her towards the living room.

Surprised, mujiutian subconsciously twisted the housekeeper's arm with his backhand, but he was buckled by the bodyguard who came out of nowhere, and his shining shoes kicked her leg.

Almost kneeling on the ground of the knee, but in the upstairs came the sound of tiles broken in heavy hit on the carpet.

Mu manyun panicked and ran out of the innermost room on the second floor, holding his hands and crying. He looked very pitiful: "Dad, I didn't mean to, I really broke the urn by accident."

The urn

Mujiutian wanted to stand up directly, but he was pressed down again. Tears came out of his eyes and screamed: "let me go, do you hear me? Let go of me. " Tooth shell accidentally touched the soft tongue, pain of heart splitting: "Mu Xiaodong, if my mother's ashes are gone, I will not let you go even if I die."

Mu Xiaodong's face also concealed three panic colors: "man Yun, what's the matter?"

"I'm really not careful. Dad, Aunt Wang asked for leave. I just cleaned the things in the room for her. I..."

The cry came out instantly, which made Mujiu's whole body tremble. He twisted his body, turned his head and bit the bodyguard's tiger. The sudden pain made the strength of his hand suddenly relax.

Mujiutian got up directly from the ground and ran straight upstairs.

The room was small, with a damp and moldy smell that was still sealed up. There was an urn on the ground, and the gray powder was scattered all over the ground. When the wind blew, there was not much left.

Mu Jiutian quickly crouched down and gathered his hands together. Then he heard mu manyun's thin voice above his head, without crying: "my dear sister, what's the taste of all destruction?"

She did it on purpose.

Suddenly looking back, the sharp eyes startled mu manyun: "what are you staring at me for? It's just a small matter. I haven't paid back the friendship you slapped me in the house."