My Little Mom is the Richest

Hao Meng is really a very talented girl...Well, I don’t know if she has a gift for learning or a gift for playing games. In short, after a few minutes of playing, she has completely mastered this game. After getting started, after playing a round, I also thoroughly understood the positioning mechanism of the character I used and the way of matching equipment. After the second round, I also had the consciousness of helping, grabbing, walking, stealing towers and so on.

Just looking at the operation of the third set, it has already surpassed the big **** cute girl.

"It's the third set, let's take a break? Your body hasn't recovered yet." Mu Qiu said aloud.

She shook her head, her eyes fixed on the phone screen: "It's fun, I'm playing for a while."

There was a bright brilliance in her eyes, as if she saw a little girl who loves a toy. She really smiled like an innocent child that day. Mu Qiu was in a daze when she saw it, with an inexplicable doting on her face. Smile.

While she was playing games, Mu Qiu said, "The identities of those people have been found out, and they belong to the Ye family."

Hao Meng's hand was stagnant, and he was almost killed by the opponent, but he relied on a sharp operation to fight back, and then said when he returned to the city: "Why did the Ye family arrest me?"

Mu Qiu shrugged, "I don't know about that. I don't know much about you in the ancient martial arts world."

Hao Meng was silent and did not speak. She was playing the game, her originally cheerful smile disappeared a little, and after a while she spoke: "Those people in my family..."

"They are all dead." Mu Qiu said: "Three died in an alley, and two died in the bird's nest. Their bodies were collected together. The tiger group meant that they would find someone to send it away. Go to Hao's house... Oh, the tiger group is an organization that we outside specializes in dealing with you people from the ancient martial arts world. The five-big and three-rough man you saw in the aisle last night is called Zhen Hu. He is a tiger. Group."

"..."

She didn't speak, looking at the word "Victory" on the screen of her mobile phone in a daze, sadness gradually brewing in her eyes.

Mu Qiu also knew what she was saddening. She ran away from home this time as a little girl's willfulness. No matter what the reason, it was always causing trouble for the family. Someone from her family took her back. She didn't follow her, which triggered this series of incidents. Even if things were not what she wanted, she was indeed the center of this incident and the fuse of many deaths.

It's just that Mu Qiu wouldn't blame her, and no one else would blame her, but she might not be able to feel at ease. Mu Qiu learned from Zhen Hu that there are not many people in these ancient families, and many of them are hidden in the village, living in a large villa, and the villa is the owner of their family. It can be said that Everyone knows each other and has a deep friendship. Everyone is in the same spirit, just like relatives who grew up in a village.

Now that five relatives have died because of her own willfulness, this is also a lot of pressure for a 16-year-old girl.

Gradually, her eyes reddened, and a tear came out, dripping onto Mu Qiu's phone screen. Her weak shoulders trembled slightly, and she gritted her teeth trying to keep herself from making a sound.

A "meow" suddenly sounded. It turned out that Xiaobai, who had been sleeping under the bed, came out. It seemed to sense the sadness of the owner, and suddenly jumped onto the bed, silently nestled in the owner's arms, and intimated with his little head. She rubbed her master's chin, hoping she could cheer up as soon as possible.

Mu Qiu sighed lightly, hesitated for a moment, and reached out and hugged Hao Meng.

The warm embrace was so solid that Hao Meng felt an unprecedented sense of warmth and security. She seemed to have found a catharsis, raised her hand to embrace Mu Qiu, and put her small head in Mu Qiu's arms. She didn't cry loudly, but let the tears flow out little by little. When the tears ran away, she sobbed twice, as if to say, "Thank you."

Mu Qiu smiled and didn't say a word, and she stroked her hair without any haste.

Hao Meng said again: "Thank you for avenging my uncles. They are all good people. They watched me grow up. It was my father's order to take me back this time. I know they are also in danger. It is compelling to hurt me by shooting, but they never thought of really hurting me. If they are really determined to take me back, they will be able to subdue me the first time they fight...I'm really useless, hurt They died."

"Don't think about the things in the past anymore. As long as you live well, you will be the greatest reward to them who died." Mu Qiu calmed her softly.

Hao Meng nodded gently, not knowing whether he agreed with Mu Qiu's words or found a reason to comfort him. She was still sobbing, but there was no sound, but Mu Qiu could still feel the small body in her arms trembling from time to time. Gradually, the tremor became smaller and smaller, and she gradually calmed down.

At this moment, the door opened and Sophie poked a little head in.

They weren’t really angry with Muqiu at first, but their idols were in front. They couldn’t help their emotions a little bit. In addition, they knew that Mu Qingcheng’s body was fine, they were happier, so they took the opportunity to make fun of Muqiu. Now everyone calmed down, feeling that it would be too unfriendly to drive Mu Qiu away in this way, so they sent a representative to ask Mu Qiu to go back.

But she didn’t want Sophie to see this beautiful scene as soon as she opened the door. By the bedside, Mu Qiu embraced Hao Meng’s body in her arms. The person in her arms seemed to be asleep, but her little hand was still holding on tightly. In Mu Qiu's clothes, the pure white kitten was sitting cross-legged on the owner's lap, his head lightly tilted up, a pair of smart icy blue eyes blinked and blinked, and the tail swayed from time to time.

The morning sun shines on them through the windows, and the slight breeze that passes through drives the curtains to sway with the wind. Everything in this decorated pure white room looks so beautiful and moving.

Su Feifei was stunned for several seconds before returning to her senses. When she looked at Mu Qiu, she found that he was putting his fingers up to make a "virtual" gesture towards herself. Su Feifei suddenly understood, hurriedly pushed out the room and closed the door gently.

The girls in the living room saw that she had come out before she went in, and they all showed puzzled expressions.

Mu Qingcheng laughed and said, "What's the matter? He is stunned? Hehe, like a child."

"No sister, yes..." Su Feifei looked complicated, and then glanced at Lan Ling and Ji Yanran, and said meaningfully: "We may need one more sister."

The girls were stunned, only Lan Ling and Ji Yanran got what she meant. They all sighed helplessly. The other girls looked at each other and didn't understand what they meant. Does Feifei mean Mengmeng? That's okay. Everyone is sisters, but why is it called "I need one more sister"? Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Could it be that I understood it wrong?

On the contrary, Mu Qingcheng, the wise, she also got what Su Feifei said in an instant. She swept the murderous gaze over Hao Meng's room door, and said in her heart: "The little dead child who killed a thousand swords, why is that not so?" Honestly! See how my sister cleaned up you when she turned around! ,, ..