In the afternoon, Mrs. Chu had already done some drips and was resting at home.

Chu Muyue did some housework at home, went to work in the fields for a while, then went home to clean, and soon it was close to four or five o'clock.

Ding Chunhong also returned with joy at this time.

Chu Muyue, who was cooking in the kitchen, heard the movement outside, but did not go out.

Ding Chunhong returned to Mrs. Chu's room, with a bright smile on her face, and said softly, "Mom, I've got things done. I have found some people to take Chu Muyue away and let them sell her far away. Yes, I won't use it to bother us again!"

When Mrs. Chu heard Ding Chunhong's words, a bright smile appeared on her old face.

"You... are you telling the truth?" Old lady Chu asked Ding Chunhong in disbelief.

Thinking of her embarrassment in the intravenous room in the morning, the old lady Chu was particularly angry, and she really wanted to throw Chu Muyue far away.

This dead girl is her old lady's nemesis, always making trouble for her.

Ding Chunhong showed a bright smile on his face, and said, "Yes! In order to sell that dead girl, I found a lot of people and gave a lot of money. Finally, I asked them to agree!"

Old lady Chu nodded and said with a smile, "Good, good, good!"

"Mom, wait a minute, let's cooperate, let that dead girl go to Doctor Wu to get the medicine, someone will take her away in the middle!" Ding Chunhong said with a smile.

Old lady Chu's withered hands, patted the quilt, and nodded, "Okay, you go to make arrangements. When it's finished, take my passbook and get some money!"

Hearing Mrs. Chu's words, Ding Chunhong's eyes flashed with excitement, and he said gratefully, "Thank you mom, then!"

Ding Chunhong turned around and searched for the medicine for Mrs. Chu, then took out a packet of medicine and hid it in her bag.

With everything ready, Ding Chunhong's face sank, and angrily shouted out, "Chu Muyue, you **** girl, get out of here!"

Chu Muyue, who was cooking by the fire, frowned slightly when she heard the cry, and murmured for a while, "It turns out that the person here is Ding Chunhong, but what is this woman doing here?"

Although she was very puzzled, Chu Muyue got up and went to the room, and walked into the room where Mrs. Chu lived.

"Second aunt, grandma, what's the matter?" Chu Muyue asked the old lady Chu.

Ding Chunhong pointed to the opened medicine bag and scolded angrily, "Where did you get your grandma's medicine? Why did you miss a medicine? Are you trying to make your grandma's disease unable to heal?"

Hearing Ding Chunhong's scolding like this, Chu Muyue didn't care. Instead, she stepped forward and looked through the medicine bag. As expected, a box of cephalosporin granules was missing.

"Why is it missing?" Chu Muyue frowned, muttering in her mouth.

"Dead girl, you also know that it's less, what's the use of reading so many books, you can't even take care of grandma!" Ding Chunhong angrily stretched out her sharp fingers, trying to poke Chu Muyue's forehead.

But Chu Muyue tilted her head slightly, avoiding Ding Chunhong's fingers, turned her head and explained, "I clearly remember that there is this box of medicine in it!"

"What do you mean by this, you have also seen less!" Ding Chunhong was anxious, and even more guilty, and directly ordered angrily, "You immediately go to the health clinic to buy a packet of medicine and come back!"

Chu Muyue glanced at Ding Chunhong meaningfully, she wanted to see what tricks this woman was going to play!

It's best not to do anything out of the cabinet, otherwise, don't blame him for ignoring that she is a relative of the foster father!