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Chapter 45: Not a hair left for me

After saying that, Mu Xueer ran away without giving Mu Qingcheng any chance to pull her back.

As her best friend since childhood, Mu Xueer knew that her best friend was good in every way except that she was a little terminally ill and there was no hope for her in that aspect.

Mu Xueer's persuasion to Xianyu was just talk.

But she knew that her best friend had always wanted something that belonged to her since she was a child.

Now that she had finally obtained it, if someone really touched her things, even if Mu Qingcheng would not kill her because of their friendship over the years, she would definitely do as she said just now and drag her to Taiguo to have her sex changed, and then make her her exclusive thing.

Mu Xueer could still accept it if it became hers, but she let it go if it became her exclusive thing.

This woman is terminally ill. Her possessiveness is unprecedented and even I can't stand it.

Besides, what if she changed her sex, and her son Hao suddenly came back?

She fencing with him?

Forget it. Based on her understanding of her son Hao, he doesn't have that kind of hobby, and she doesn't want to turn him gay, so he should just be himself.

If you really want to practice fencing, let’s talk about it in next life.

"Eh!"

Looking at Mu Xueer who ran away, Mu Qingcheng curled her lips: "Tsk, you ungrateful guy, are you really afraid that I will treat you as my exclusive property? You have no sense of trust at all. If I had that idea, I would have treated you like a lesbian long ago, and it would not be your Ah Hao's turn."

"Hmm? Hiro?"

Mu Qingcheng suddenly had an idea, as if she thought of something. Thinking of Mu Xueer's reaction when she watched the surveillance video just now, the two almost identical clothes, and her reaction when her clothes were sent back to her, Mu Qingcheng immediately thought of something.

There is only one person in all these years who could make this best friend, who is always cheerful and has a bad heart, change her attitude so much.

In an instant, Mu Qingcheng began to brainstorm:

"Could it be that the person who saved Xue'er is related to that bastard Ji Haoran?"

"Or was it Ji Haoran who saved him?"

"But, didn't that guy..." a few years ago

The more she thought about it, the weirder it seemed. The weirder it seemed, the more reasonable it seemed. Finally, Mu Qingcheng called a certain insignificant person.

At this time, in Mu Xueer's room, Mu Xueer was constantly turning the new clothes over and over, not knowing what she was looking for.

As she searched, Mu Xueer's eyes began to turn red. Finally, she threw the dress to the ground and twitched her nose: "What! Not a single hair, not a single hair! Didn't you have the habit of grabbing hair before? Why didn't you leave me a single hair this time?"

"Even if you don't want to see me, at least let me know that person is you, and that you are still alive!"

"Bad guy, bad guy! Hate, hate, hate!"

Mu Xueer kept pounding her bed as if to vent her anger, and her crying became louder and louder.

Because she had already guessed that the person who saved her was actually the person she had been thinking about and could not forget.

He was the only one who had spanked her since she was a child. In the past, when she couldn't sleep, he would hold her in his arms and soothe her to sleep. She was too familiar with that method, and it was impossible for anyone to imitate it.

Having been together for more than ten years, it can be said that they understand each other deeply, and their words and actions have become ingrained habits.

Even though the man was wearing a mask, his eyes and movements betrayed him invisibly.

"I was wondering why I dreamed of you, a bad guy, sleeping so soundly. It turns out you are back."

"But why don't you dare to come see me? Why?"

"It's been so long, and you didn't even leave me a hair, wuwuwu..."

After crying for a while, Mu Xueer fell on the bed holding his two pieces of clothes, and no one knew when she fell asleep.

But even in her sleep, she would choke up from time to time, with tears sliding down the corners of her eyes from time to time, which made people feel very distressed.

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"Fuck, this stupid woman has this kind of disease? It's really unprecedented. This is the first time I've heard of such a disease."

After listening to Ji Haoran's explanation, Qin Chuyu was completely speechless.

Ji Haoran sighed and said, "Yeah, it sounds incredible, right? But it does exist. The doctor said it's a mental illness, and it's congenital. There's no cure."

"Originally, it would have been fine if we just lived a normal life, but unfortunately the eldest son of the Mu family was not interested in business. Although Xiaotian had talent in this area, it was difficult for him to take on the responsibility given his previous personality. Therefore, Qingcheng's parents placed all their hopes of inheriting the family business on Qingcheng, who had been gifted in business since childhood."

"In order for Qingcheng to have a better sense of family, so that she doesn't act on emotion when she grows up, her father has instilled in her the idea that nothing belongs to her, including toys and clothes. They are all given to her by her parents, family, or clan. Even going to school is for the purpose of inheriting the family business. When she grows up, she should give back everything to her family and clan."

"Coupled with her childhood experiences, over time, Qingcheng has always wanted something of her own to ease the growing pain in her heart. She wants to plug that gap."

"But she couldn't get it, which caused her heart to become twisted. By the time we found out, it was already too late."

"Qingcheng wanted to start her own business after she grew up, and worked hard to build her own career. A big part of the reason was that she wanted to break away from her parents' control, to prove herself to them, and to have something that belonged to her completely, something that she didn't have to give back to her family, her parents, or her clan. It was something that belonged to her exclusively."

"It's a pity that they failed in the end. Qingcheng had no choice but to inherit the family fortune and embark on the path her parents had planned for her."

"Although Qingcheng is now the president of the Mu Group and seems to be in a glorious position with great power, in fact, the Mu Group is still under the control of her parents. Even the companies under it are partially controlled by the Mu family. Most of what she does is for the benefit of her family and clan."

Qin Chuyu nodded. Now he finally understood why Mu Qingcheng always said that he was hers.

The wounds that have been there since childhood and continue to exist as an adult are the hardest to heal.

Some people's childhood heals their entire life, while others need a lifetime to heal their childhood.

Obviously, that silly woman Mu Qingcheng is the latter.

Perhaps only when she was in a state of confusion and was honest with him, was this seemingly strong and powerful woman the most vulnerable and her heart was able to open up.

By chance, he saw the most vulnerable and most in need of care side of this woman.

Although the woman turned against me the next day.

It was no wonder why she said she hated herself and wanted to destroy herself, but in the end she did those things...

Just as Qin Chuyu was thinking about it, that silly woman Mu Qingcheng called him.

Qin Chuyu picked up the phone: "Hey, silly woman, what's wrong?"