C52 Beauty Disaster
C52 Beauty Disaster
"The car is here. Get in." Little Jiu Jiu used his flashlight to illuminate the road in front of her.
"Is there still a long way to go?" Mu Qingqing only felt her face burning hot. They had actually come to send her off in the middle of the night.
It was his business to roll around in the mud, but it was not a good idea to disturb his sleeping time.
"Yea, it's quite far, tens of kilometers away." Xiao Jiu frowned as he looked at Mu Qingqing covered in mud.
"It's really far." Mu Qingqing rubbed the tip of her nose, embarrassed.
After getting on the bus, Mu Qingqing was once again their comrade. The mud on Mu Qingqing's body had already dried up, sticking to her skin and clothes, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.
"How is Brother Mo?" Xiao Jiu asked the man in the driver's seat.
"He was carried off the helicopter by a stretcher when I came out. He was unconscious." The man said in annoyance. He did care a lot about Mo Xiaohe getting hurt. "I did make a meritorious deed. There will be a reward for it.
"If Brother Mo doesn't receive the reward after losing so much blood, then wouldn't he suffer a huge loss?" Little Jiu Jiu added.
The man in the front seat glanced at the confused Mu Qingqing in the rearview mirror. A beauty in trouble!
Mu Qingqing sat in her usual position, holding the handrail tightly in her hands. After a while she asked, "Can I see him?"
"You?" With a sneer, the man in the front seat said in a bad tone. The main idea was that anyone could go see Mo Xiaohe, except Mu Qingqing, the culprit.
"No, he's in the military district hospital." You are neither his family nor his friend. You cannot enter. " The person driving in the front seat replied indifferently.
"I'm his friend." As soon as Mu Qingqing said that, she suddenly remembered that she said she didn't want to have anything to do with Mo Xiaohe.
"I've really never seen a friend that is a burden."
"..."
Mu Qingqing was silent for a moment. She finally understood that the people sitting in front of her seat were fighting for Mo Xiaohe.
"Is his injury serious?" Mu Qingqing asked cautiously.
"If that shot just now had caused Brother Mo's leg to be damaged, he would have retired very soon. This is not a small blow to him, who loves his military career. " It was only then that Xiao Jiu realized the severity of the problem.
"Chasing murderers is a meritorious deed. If you can't cure your leg, you can't say for sure. This is his last meritorious deed in the team." "Hrmph." The person sitting in the front seat didn't have a good impression of Mu Qingqing at all. The first time they met, she had already created such a situation.
"Please take me to the hospital." Mu Qingqing stuck her head out from the center of the front seat and said seriously to the driver of the front seat.
"Stop messing around, little friend. It's time for you to go home and go to school." the driver in the front seat said to Mu Qingqing.
"I'm not a child." Mu Qingqing retorted, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that she was only fourteen years old, and she was slapping her own face.
"Little Jiu Jiu, take care of her. I'll send her home." The man in the front seat didn't want to waste his breath on this pointless argument.
"Hey, you, why are you like this? Can I see Mo Xiaohe with your permission? " Mu Qingqing panicked. She was really worried about Mo Xiaohe's health, but how could the person in front of her be like this?
"I really need it." Xiao Jiu said in a low voice.
Mu Qingqing was instantly speechless. She had never come into contact with soldiers before, so she didn't know what the difference was between people in military uniforms and in her eyes, they were all green. After he became blind in his previous life, he never had the chance to see what a soldier looked like.
However, the person in the front seat was wearing a different military uniform from Little Jiu Jiu. It seemed to be a little more serious.
"Why?" Mu Qingqing wanted to know why.
"Tell her why." The person in the front seat suddenly spoke, his tone sounding like he was giving an order.
"Yes!" "Platoon Leader." "Yes." Xiao Jiu Jiu accepted the order. This is us, Platoon Leader. "
"Got it." Mu Qingqing suddenly felt like a deflated ball. In short, the person sitting in the front seat had a subordinate relationship with Mo Xiaohe. Furthermore, based on Xiao Jiu's cautious tone, he knew that the man sitting in front of him held quite a high position.
The person in the front seat stopped talking to Mu Qingqing and frowned, as if Mu Qingqing owed him millions.
Mo Xiaohe was a good seed in the new recruit company and he was young. Naturally, he did not want Mo Xiaohe to become disabled and end up as a veteran because of his injuries. Therefore, she didn't give Mu Qingqing any face along the way.
Little Jiu Jiu didn't dare to talk to Mu Qingqing again along the way. He sat up straight, looking straight ahead.
Mu Qingqing gripped the handrail, and the atmosphere in the carriage turned icy.
After walking for dozens of kilometers, Mu Qingqing was tired from sitting, so she grabbed the armrest and slept. She understood that even if the two people in the car didn't agree with her going to the hospital to see Mo Xiaohe, she could still find Aa Si and Aa Wu. The two of them would definitely know Mo Xiaohe's whereabouts. If things didn't go well, she would take a bus to Zhaoxi City and look for Ren Xinru. She would definitely be able to go to the hospital to visit Mo Xiaohe.
"We're here." Xiao Jiu lightly patted Mu Qingqing's shoulder to wake her up.
Mu Qingqing rubbed her sleepy eyes. Seeing that her Mu Family s were still lit, she tried her best to wake up before opening the door and getting out of the car.
As soon as she got out of the car, someone in the front seat started the car.
Mu Qingqing fanned the dust in front of her as her gaze could not help but become somewhat heavy. Did something happen to Mo Xiaohe when they were in such a hurry?
Forget it, let's just return to the Mu Family first.
Aunt Qiong was still reclining on the sofa, having fallen asleep. Mu Qingqing tiptoed into the living room, but only two people's breathing could be heard. One was Aunt Qiong's and the other was Mu Yichen's.
It seemed like Mu Anren was going to handle the company's matters, he didn't even care about her safety.
"Qingqing, Qingqing, did you come back?" Aunt Qiong was startled awake by the feeling of her covering herself. Seeing that Mu Qingqing had returned safe and sound, her heart was finally at ease.
"Aunt Qiong, it's me." Mu Qingqing replied with a smile.
"Heavens, how did you become like this?"
Mu Qingqing's body was covered in mud, and her dress was tattered. Even her face was dirty. She looked like a beggar begging on the street, just missing a bowl.
"Aunt Qiong, I fell on the side of the road. It's alright." Mu Qingqing waved her hand and said casually.
"Didn't the boss come to pick you up?" Why didn't he come back with you? " Aunt Qiong looked at Mu Qingqing's back in confusion, but there was no sign of Mu Anren.
"Maybe it's because he's too busy at the company. I waited for him at school for a long time in the afternoon, but he didn't drive over." Mu Qingqing did not feel wronged, as she understood Mu Anren's busy attitude towards his work.
"How could that be? The boss went to the hospital and stayed there all day." Aunt Qiong knew about Su Cuiyun going home to cook dinner. It was because Mu Anren was watching Mu Xiaoyou in the hospital that Su Cuiyun had the time to go home and cook dinner.
"Impossible." Mu Anren himself said that he would pick him up from school, how could he stay in the hospital all day and not fulfill his promise?
"Really, your mom has been at home cooking all day, using a thermal container to take their meals to the hospital. I asked her how was Second Miss, and she said she was fine, your dad was with her in the hospital. " Aunt Qiong told Mu Qingqing everything that had happened today in detail. She was surprised that she would end up covered in mud.
Even the last excuse and excuse had been exposed by Aunt Qiong. Mu Qingqing felt depressed, and indeed, she didn't feel good about it. She thought that even if Mu Anren wasn't delayed because of the company's matter, it could be because of Mu Xiaoyou's serious illness. However, hearing Aunt Qiong say that Mu Xiaoyou's condition was very good, she was disappointed.
Sometimes, he was unable to even Mu Anren's bowl of water. Mu Qingqing needed someone to take her home in order to take the middle school exam. Her safety couldn't even compare to Mu Xiaoyou, who was lying in a good bed. She admitted that she was narrow-minded and started to feel sorry for Mu Anren's actions.
"I'm going to take a bath first. Aunt Qiong, you should go to bed as well." Mu Qingqing couldn't laugh anymore, so she spoke to Aunt Qiong in disappointment.
"Qingqing, are you alright?" Aunt Qiong could always see through her sadness. On the contrary, Mu Qingqing was much more at ease in front of Aunt Qiong.
"It's fine. It will be fine tomorrow." Mu Qingqing sighed calmly and went upstairs without looking back.
The dense fog floated in the bathroom. Mu Qingqing rubbed the mud off her body. Her mind was thinking about either Mo Xiaohe or Mu Anren.
The mud flowed down her slender body, revealing her snow-white skin. When Mu Qingqing smeared some soap on her body, she realized that her elbow had been injured. Bright red blood oozed out of his bruised skin.
"How come I don't feel anything at all?" Mu Qingqing washed the mud off her skin with clean water before feeling the pain.
Mu Qingqing couldn't let the feeling of loss go for a long time. She rubbed her hair, a little absent-minded. Mu Anren still doted on Mu Xiaoyou. She always knew, but she never exposed Mu Xiaoyou. In his previous life, he was able to endure his own disappointment because he was too sensible, understood Mu Anren's hardships, and understood that it was not easy to get a family. But now, she couldn't hold back her feelings of loss. She even faintly wanted to rush to the hospital to ask Mu Anren. She wanted to know why Mu Anren valued Mu Xiaoyou so much.
She was also Mu Anren's child.
"Qingqing, did you fall asleep inside?" Aunt Qiong asked worriedly as she knocked on the bathroom door.
"Ah, no, Aunt Qiong go to sleep, I'm fine." Mu Qingqing almost lost her grip on the slippery soap.
"Little girl, don't think too much. Your father might not be able to get away either. You should come out of it as soon as possible. It's not good for your health if you wash for too long. " Aunt Qiong was extremely worried that Mu Qingqing wouldn't be able to bear it, so she tried to persuade her otherwise.
"Alright, I'll be right out." Mu Qingqing quickly replied.
After putting on her pajamas, Mu Qingqing patted her face against the mirror and forced herself to pull herself together.