Who’s The Boss? - Chapter 475

Song Qingcheng met with Mu Ranyu last time at Lao Yu’s funeral.

In the past four months, Mu Ranyu still has short hair, but her face is even thinner. The T-shirt with hood and casual shorts, wearing a student-like style, let people see at a glance that she is only seventeen or eighteen years old. .

Aunt Gong appeared outside the fence with Muran language, while Song Qingcheng was still sitting on the lawn.

Joice held a football in his arms, and when he saw Muran Yu, he stopped playing with his pants. Song Qingcheng noticed it and turned his head. When he saw Muran Yu, he was a little surprised.

After listening to Mu Ran’s words, Song Qingcheng didn’t make a statement, but got up and prepared to go back to the house.

Muran had to stand in front of the steps of the villa.

Song Qingcheng raised his head to look at her.

Because of crying, Mu Ranyu’s eyes were still red, and Song Qingcheng asked, “Is there anything else?”

Seeing Song Qingcheng so calm, Mu Laiyu thought of Mu Yiyang lying in the intensive care unit, as well as the increasingly haggard parents who worked hard for her younger brother. Her heart was turbulent, even if she and Song Qingcheng had more grievances. But now, it is the most important thing for Yiyang to survive.

“My dad said that you don’t owe our family anything, especially after the online public opinion about you broke out, even if you watched Yiyang’s health getting worse and worse, he would not allow his mother to come to you again.”

Mu Ranyu stared at Song Qingcheng’s calm eyes, and continued: “Yes, mom didn’t take care of you before. She did something wrong, but this time you broke the news. It was really not her, Yiyang. It’s also your brother, I know, I used to target you, you can beat or scold you, as long as you don’t transfer these emotions to Yiyang.”

“It doesn’t matter who broke the news.” Song Qingcheng slowly said: “She is your mother and your brother’s mother, but in my case, she may no longer be able to bear the word “mother.”

“…” Mu Ran couldn’t say anything to deal with.

Song Qingcheng stepped past her up the steps, stood at the door of the villa, turned around again, and looked at Mu Ran’s words and said, “I gave birth more than a month prematurely, and your mother played an indirect role. She was in the charity dinner. , As well as participating in TV program interviews. To save my son, I can ignore my reputation. If I were a bystander, I would be very moved. Unfortunately, I was the one who was condemned by the public by her.”

After listening to Mu Ran’s words, his hands hanging beside him slowly clenched.

“Also, I don’t know your brother. The matter between me and you and your mother will naturally not involve him. As for whether to match or not, it is also my personal freedom. If every family member of a patient experiencing organ failure Come to me and beg, I will agree to go to the hospital to get a fit. There are only so many organs all over my body, I’m afraid it’s not enough to donate one back and forth.”

“You know I didn’t mean that!”

There were tears in Mu Ranyu’s eyes: “Yiyang didn’t go to school well since he was a child, because he spends most of his time in the hospital. If Yiyang’s body can survive, I won’t come to you, and my mother won’t go to school again. I beg you.”

After that, she took a deep breath and looked at Song Qingcheng and said solemnly: “After all, our Mu family doesn’t owe you anything.”

“It’s not that we forced you to have an illegitimate background.”

“It’s not that we are forcing you to help people commit crimes and hide drugs. Even if your mother remarries my dad, there is no reason to blame all of your past on the Mu family.”

These words circumscribed in Muran language.

Song Qingcheng didn’t turn into anger, but curled his lips slightly: “You’re right, the Mu family really doesn’t owe me.”

Song Wan owed her from beginning to end.

It was Song Wan who didn’t like her daughter. Song Wan regarded other people’s daughters as her own, and Song Wan, who did not care about her daughter’s life and death in order to save the youngest son.

Even if Mu Yiyang’s health is not good, from birth to now, he has not lacked the love of his parents.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, when encountering youthful troubles, Mu Ranyu said that her caring mother enlightened and cared, but she, grandpa passed away, grandmother was old and sick, no one came to teach her how to be a naive and carefree little girl .

Physically growing, she saw her classmates start to wear underwear. She secretly went out to buy it. The first time she came to her period, she had a terrible stomachache and did not dare to tell her grandmother. As a result, her menstrual period was reflected in red school pants and a bench.

If she has a mother by her side, how can she be so alone on the way of growing up?

However, in front of Muran’s face, Song Qingcheng didn’t want to count these things. The other party came from a happy family and naturally didn’t understand these ‘suffers in the world’.

Besides–

She has no habit of being more miserable than others.

Before Mu Ranyu thought about how to refute, Song Qingcheng said again: “It just so happens that I don’t owe you anything to the Mu family. In this way, we don’t owe each other.”

After that, Song Qingcheng turned his eyes to Aunt Gong: “I’ll go upstairs first, and the guests won’t be sent off.”

Mu Ranyu watched Song Qingcheng’s back disappear behind the door of the villa, as if being poured cold water, because he fully felt Song Qingcheng’s ruthlessness, such ruthlessness, more than any irony and scolding.

Coming out of the No. 8 Garden on Yunxi Road, the sky hadn’t completely darkened yet.

Mu Ranyu walked on the road aimlessly.

She bought a plane ticket to fly from Beijing to Nancheng at noon. She didn’t eat lunch. She felt hungry now.

I don’t know how long I walked, I saw a cake shop on the side of the street, Mu Ranyu walked in, chose a piece of Baumkuchen, took out one hundred yuan banknotes and asked the store for change.

Behind him, a staff member said “Welcome” in a sweet voice.

Someone came into the store again to buy something.

Mu Ranyu stood in front of the cashier, holding the change given by the cashier in one hand, and the paper bag in the other. Before the change, she seldom bought cakes by herself. There were always people who were’serving’ around, but for nearly two months. Since then, Mu Yiyang’s body has gone downhill, and the atmosphere at home can be imagined.

“I thought the doughnuts were sold out, but there are still more.”

The woman’s voice was filled with joy, and then she said: “Ji Liangcheng, which flavor do you want to eat, I can’t finish it with six too many, so I can buy two for you.”

Mu Ranyu’s heartbeat paused slightly, turned around, and what he saw was Ji Liangcheng.

He was standing in front of the freezer with his double-handed bags and standing beside him was a young woman wearing a professional skirt. She was capable and beautiful. The woman hooked her hair around her ears with her hands, and between her gestures, she was the grace of a light mature woman, spitting bitterness with Ji Liangcheng. : “Working overtime on National Day, the salary is not doubled, our boss also cut a new height.”

Ji Liangcheng suddenly tilted his head and looked at the location of Mu Ranyu.

His eyes met, there was silent silence.

The female companion next to Ji Liangcheng turned her head, glanced at Mu Ran’s words, and asked Ji Liangcheng softly: “Do you know?”

Withdrawing his gaze, Ji Liangcheng said, “It’s a acquaintance.”

It’s an understatement.

Mu Ran’s language was clear, and his eyes were sore.

“Would you like to go over and say hello?”

The woman speaks.

Without waiting for Ji Liangcheng to answer, Mu Ranyu bowed his head and hurried out of the cake shop.

A white Porsche parked on the side of the road.

Mu Ran recognized it as the car in Jiliang City.

It’s just that now, the passenger cabin that originally belonged to her is now replaced by another woman to sit in.

Before leaving, Mu Ranyu finally could not hold back his emotions, took out the piece of Baumkuchen, and slammed it on the windshield of Porsche.

At this moment, the woman’s exclamation came: “What are you doing?”

Immediately afterwards, Ji Liangcheng came out of the shop after paying the money.

Mu Ranyu picked up the stone on the ground and smashed it against the windshield again. He smashed it three times in a row. Ji Liangcheng walked over, grabbed her wrist, and whispered, “What are you crazy?”

“I’m crazy!”

Mu Ranyu’s tears fell: “You adulterers**!”

As she said, she threw the stone in her hand at the woman: “Snatch someone else’s husband, you must die!”

Ji Liangcheng roared: “Have you had enough trouble!”

Mu Ranyu’s hand was thrown away, her feet were unstable, and her whole body fell to the ground. But Ji Liangcheng didn’t look at her again, took the woman’s shoulders, protected the woman in the car, and then sat in the cab by herself.

Looking at the car that Juechen was leaving, Muran cried loudly.

…

After Mu Ranyu left, Song Qingcheng went upstairs to see his son.

Not long after, Joice also came.

Joice and the border collie were sweating profusely, their smiles were very bright, and he couldn’t care about washing his hands. He lay on the fence of the crib and watched his brother sleep.

Song Qingcheng drew a wet wipe to wipe the sweat from Joice’s face.

Joice ran out, came back holding the iPad, and told her that her aunt had gone.

Then, Joice asked Song Qingcheng again what his aunt was here for.

Because he could see that Auntie was in a bad mood and was even a little sad. He didn’t know what happened to Aunt and Auntie. There was no quarrel just now, but it seemed to be quarreling again. He didn’t want to see his relatives and Aunt quarrel.

“Your aunt asked me to tell me something, but we have some disagreements.”

Song Qingcheng didn’t want to tell the children about the disputes in the adult world, so when answering, she just took a single pass. After a while, she asked Joice, “Do you have a very young uncle?”

Joice nodded and wrote to Song Qingcheng: “Uncle’s health is very bad.”

“He is very sick?”

Joice nodded again.

Then, his finger wrote on the tablet screen: “Last Saturday, my grandma took me to the hospital, and my uncle gave me his Transformers because I said, I want to come to Nancheng to see my brother and give my brother a gift. He told me that boys like Transformers and asked me to give Transformers to my brother.”