Chapter 253: Something Went Wrong While Collecting the Bottle (4)
After he moved away, he could no longer support and take care of his parents, so he gave the restaurant to his parents as a fund for future support.
Mu Zhongqing's move seemed to be an attempt to buy out their relationship, but Mu Liankui and Mu Bai were so happy that they didn't care whether he bought out or not.
Fifteen years ago, Mu Zhongqing disobeyed their orders, ran away from home, caused the family to lose a large sum of money, and lost the opportunity to become relatives with Zhou Yuanwai, so they no longer loved this son.
Later, he married secretly, favored Du Shi, and disobeyed his parents many times. They were heartbroken. In their hearts, they no longer regarded him as their son, so Mu Zhongqing's mood was no longer within their consideration.
After writing the document, Mu Zhongqing signed his name, pressed his handprint, and handed over the contract.
Mu Liankui took the document and read it from beginning to end. He was so happy that all the wrinkles on his face piled up together, like chrysanthemums.
Mu Baishi didn't know how to read, but she also stretched out her hand and insisted on looking at the document. Mu Zhongli and Mu Chongcai also came over. The whole family crowded together and looked at the document with a smile on their faces.
Caiping was immersed in her own sorrow and had no time to appreciate the joy of the family's windfall. She half lowered her head and stood obediently beside her mother, twisting the handkerchief in her hand, but she glanced at the man from time to time.
And the man was sitting there, seemingly whispering with the old man who came with him, but his charming eyes kept glancing at Mu Caiwei, the little bitch.
"Bitch! Shameless bitch!"
She cursed in a low voice with resentment, wishing she could grind Caiwei to ashes.
Caiwei felt the resentful gaze, looked over, smiled, held her cheeks with both hands, and made a shy gesture, intending to humiliate her for being shameless and shameless!
Caiping was humiliated by her, and her eyes turned red with anger. She stared at Caiwei for a while, then turned and went out.
As soon as he went out, he met his eldest brother and the clan leader coming in. Seeing Caiping, Mu Chongfu asked anxiously: "Ping'er, has the second uncle written the document?"
Caiping said gloomily: "I have written it."
Mu Chongfu was happy to hear this, and said to the old clan leader: "Please come in quickly. Now the second house has written the transfer document. You are the middleman!"
The old clan leader stroked his gray goat beard and followed Mu Chongfu into the house.
Cai Ping left home and walked straight outside. Although her family had taken over the second room's restaurant, she didn't feel any joy in her heart. She was still completely immersed in the young man's contempt for her, no, it was ignored, and she couldn't extricate herself from the pain.
She was restless and missed him for so long, but he never gave her a glance, which made her lose face in front of her family. All of this must be the work of Mu Caiwei, the little bitch. She knew that she liked the young man a long time ago, so she deliberately instigated him in front of him and made him hate her. Otherwise, with her appearance, even if the young man couldn't return the same deep affection, he would never ignore her. She remembered this deep hatred!
When she walked to the center of the village, Cai Ping suddenly felt that her body was getting hot. At first, she thought it was because the new clothes she was wearing had a good warming effect. She could still feel hot in such a cold day, but later, as her body temperature continued to rise, she gradually realized that something was wrong.
This heat is not the kind of heat that comes from being covered, but a kind of heat that comes from the heart. It feels like there are thousands or tens of thousands of ants crawling all over the body, and it is itchy and uncomfortable, especially a certain part of the body, which is so itchy that I wish I could take off all my clothes and scratch it.