To put it bluntly, Mu's mother is still jealous of what he did five months ago! Moreover, for Leng Yunlin's biggest accusation - Mu Shangen, this little oily bottle, others don't know about it, but she knows it very well! This little guy is not Mu Qingyu's own flesh and blood at all!

  She was blamed for no reason, but it was because the little guy had a heart attack and couldn't bear the stimulation. After all, Leng Yunlin has paid off a lot of love debts by himself, and he is the one who is better than her daughter!

  Leng Yunlin always thought that Mu's mother would deal with her with a deadly hand, so she also had enough energy to deal with it. Now it's just a few stabs at him. To be honest, this combat power is not as good as that of Dong Jiachang. He doesn't take it to heart at all.

  At the moment, Leng Yunlin was the driver who ordered him to bring over, helping to clean things up. Mu Qingyu’s things had just been packed from the rental house outside, and within a few days she was taken away by Leng Yunlin. The things were not unpacked at all. Since this is the place where Mu Qingyu grew up, he naturally wanted to take a good look around, especially her bedroom.

  Pushing open the door, Leng Yunlin only saw a bed about 1.5 meters long, covered with red and pink checked sheets. The quilt cover is also pink. A series of beige furniture, although a little old, is clean, and the yellow curtains float gently, as if a faint fragrance of a daughter hits, refreshing.

   On the bookshelf on one side, there is a whole shelf of books, including world famous books, encyclopedias, and everything else. Moreover, on one side of the wall, there is still a photo of her when she was sixteen years old.

  Leng Yunlin sat down on Mu Qingyu's bed sheet, looking up at her photo. She was wearing a puff-sleeve skirt with ruffles, with an innocent look on her face.

   "When was this photo of you?" Leng Yunlin stood behind Mu Qingyu, wrapping his arms around her waist.

   "This was taken on the day of my sixteenth birthday." Looking at the outfit above, she was a little distressed, "Isn't it ugly? I thought it looked good when I wore this outfit, but now I think it's ugly."

   "Why? It's so beautiful!" He kissed her on the cheek, and looked up, Mu Qingyu at the age of sixteen was almost the same as now, except that there were a few traces of greenness in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and her face had lovely apple muscles, like a juicy and clear peach. A pair of eyes are big, round, bright, exuding a positive temperament, exceptionally agile.

  It was her happiest sixteenth birthday. She had just been admitted to the most ideal No. 1 middle school in the local area. Her parents were kind and there were almost no worries.

  But after a few days, with Mu Qingxi's arrival, her world seemed to have collapsed!

  Leng Yunlin hugged her, and the two of them didn't speak for a while, feeling the rare warmth. However, in the next second, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked with some doubts: "I remember, you still have a sister, right? Where does she live?"

   And at this moment, Mother Mu walked in with Mu Shangen!

  Hearing Leng Yunlin's words, Mu's mother was the first to change color!

  In the Mu family, who is the person who hates Mu Qingxi the most? It's not Mu Qingyu, but Mu's mother!

  She always remembered that when Mu Qingxi entered the house, she was already nineteen years old. At the age of nineteen, she can be regarded as very scheming!