Mu Qingyu also laughed: "Why, I promised you that I won't meet with Yunlin anymore. Don't tell me, do you still want to control which man I marry, conceive and have children?"
"Mu Qingyu!"
"I'm full." She stood up and only took a sip of the bowl of chicken soup in front of her. Seeing her appearance, Mu's mother couldn't eat. Especially, her tone of being so up and down, but able to block her from speaking, can really drive her half to death!
"Clear rain!"
"Do you still want to lock me up? Lock me in the house?" Mu Qingyu turned around and asked. Mu's mother was so angry that before she could speak, Mu Qingyu said first: "Shall I go to the toilet first? You will never lock me in the toilet, right?"
Now that we've talked about this, it's impossible for Mu's mother to continue guarding her. Mu Qingyu went straight to the toilet and stayed there for a few minutes. When she came out, she looked at Mu's mother. She was in the living room.
So, Mu Qingyu quickly slipped to her room.
She probably remembered where her mother put the things, and rummaged through them lightly. Sure enough, in her mother's suitcase, she found the household registration book!
Mu Qingyu was overjoyed, she tore out her household registration certificate without saying a word, just as she closed the suitcase and was about to come out, she saw Mu's mother standing at the door as soon as she headed her head.
She was startled, and stood in the room pretending to be calm.
"What are you doing?" Mother Mu frowned, very puzzled.
Mu Qingyu kept a calm face, said nothing, and passed her by.
Seeing Mu Qingyu's leaving back, she wanted to say something, but Mu Qingyu suddenly stopped.
Leng Yunlin, who was hiding in the closet, had heard the voices of Mu Qingyu and Mu's mother, and thought she was coming back, but unexpectedly, she stopped suddenly.
Could it be that she started to hesitate again? Leng Yunlin frowned. Unexpectedly, Leng Xiaotuanzi in her arms yawned with an "ahhhhh"—she woke up.
Leng Yunlin immediately covered the little guy's mouth with his hand, afraid that she would make a sound. Leng Xiaotuanzi rolled his big eyes, it was so dark that he couldn't see anything. Thinking it was night, he blinked and fell asleep again.
Outside, Mu Qingyu suddenly asked: "Mom, I just want to ask one last thing—are you really planning to do this? Apart from locking me up, can't you accept Leng Yunlin?"
This is her last question. If possible, she really hoped that she would not run away from her mother like this.
As long as——she gave a satisfactory reply.
But.
"Don't think so much!" Mu's mother frowned. After all, she still felt that locking up her daughter was a bit too much. She eased it a bit: "Mom doesn't want to lock you up, and she won't lock you up again. Go back to your room and think about it carefully."
Although she seemed to have made a "concession", what Mu's mother meant was very simple - she did not accept Leng Yunlin.
The last gleam of light in Mu Qingyu's eyes gradually dimmed and dimmed. Finally, she nodded, as if she was very tired, and sighed: "I see. Mom, take good care of yourself."
After that, she went back to the room silently without saying a word.
Returning to the room, Mu Qingyu immediately locked the door.