HLnovel Chapter 227 Mu Niannian is kicked out of the Mu family
Chapter 227 Mu Niannian is kicked out of the Mu family
This scene still feels familiar.
It was the same when I left the Song family on that rainy night.
But we're much luckier now than before, with the harsh winter by our side and the weather outside is breathtakingly beautiful.
Just a few steps outside the Mu family's gate, I saw Duan Yao, whom I had arranged to meet at the agreed time.
This scene somewhat overlapped with what happened back then.
On that rainy night when she left the Song family, she walked in the pouring rain without an umbrella. He saw her from behind and told her to get in the car.
She was soaking wet, but he didn't mind at all.
The gears of fate are truly laughable; she went from being despised by one pair of close relatives to being despised by another.
Previously, when she was in Qingshuihe, Master Bai, a master of I Ching and metaphysics, said that her parents' palaces were thin.
She laughed it off at first and didn't pay much attention to it, but now it seems that's indeed the case.
Sometimes, you really have to accept your fate!
The van stopped next to Song Beiyou, and the electric door in the back was opened.
Duan Yao, who exuded the aura of a superior today, looked out from inside.
The moment he saw Song Beiyou, he leaned out of the car and reached out his hand to her.
Seeing this, Yan Dong covered her mouth and secretly laughed as she got into the passenger seat, telling Yan Li to be quick and pull the gearshift up.
Song Beiyou reached out without hesitation and placed his hand in Duan Yao's palm.
Once inside the car, the door was closed, and it sped away.
The Mu family home remains exactly as it was when Song Beiyou left.
Mu Niannian remained kneeling, while Zong Lanfang, Mu Huaishan, and Old Man Mu stood frozen in place.
Mu Qianyun's heart pounded, feeling sorry for Song Beiyou while admiring her courage.
Mu Lian was brewing his anger.
After a moment, he could no longer bear it and bent down to forcefully pull Mu Niannian up from the ground. "Get out! Get out of the Mu family!"
With such a disparity in strength, Mu Niannian was instantly like a little chick, being picked up by Mu Li'an and about to be thrown out of the house.
Mu Niannian knew that it would be difficult to gain sympathy this time, but she still kept crying and calling out Zong Lanfang, Old Master Mu and Mu Huaishan.
I tried to get their help.
However, even though Mu Lian had already dragged them out of the courtyard, no one had come out after them.
At this moment, Mu Niannian wished that the entire Mu family would die.
There's also Song Beiyou.
If you try to kill them once, you try again; if you fail the second time, you try a third time...
Fortunately, she had already saved a lot of gold and silver jewelry, and as long as she could cash it in, she would never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of her life.
Amidst despair and a burning hatred, a person emerged from the house.
It is Elder Mu.
Mu Niannian's eyes lit up; she knew the Mu family couldn't function without her.
"Grandpa," she called out, "I knew you loved me the most."
She wanted to use the same old methods to regain the Mu family's sympathy.
To her surprise, this time it was completely different from what she had imagined.
Old Master Mu slammed his cane down heavily on the gate of the Mu family compound. "Notify the Song family to come and pick them up. Also, have the Mu Group issue a public notice to inform everyone."
This was a heavy blow; Elder Mu instructed Mu Huaishan to hold Zong Lanfang down and prevent her from coming out.
If she comes out and softens her heart, she'll probably cause trouble again.
Later, upon being notified, the Song family actually arrived, and Mu Niannian was driven away.
They returned to the place where Song Beiyou had once lived.
Mu Niannian was heartbroken and filled with grief and resentment.
Soon after, the Mu Group issued an announcement: "[Effective today, Mu Niannian is no longer a member of the Mu Group.]"
The shorter the text, the bigger the story.
"What's going on? You just got back to your biological daughter yesterday, and today you can't wait to get rid of your adopted daughter?"
"Rumor has it that Mu Niannian has committed an unforgivable crime."
"Upstairs, what's going on? Could it be that she wants to monopolize the Mu family's favor and had Song Beiyou killed? That's how it's always portrayed on TV."
"Don't let your imagination run wild!"
......
After returning to Jinxiu Villa, Song Beiyou took another shower, changed his clothes, and went to bed.
Even though I wasn't tired, I still fell asleep very quickly.
I woke up to find out from the message Mu Qianyun sent that Mu Niannian had been kicked out of the Mu family and returned to the Song family.
There was little reaction; instead, there was some sneer.
She believed that the Mu family did this only because they were afraid of her background, Song Beiyou, and the fact that she had told the Mu family about Mu Niannian hiring someone to kill her.
This is a ticking time bomb!
They could blow up the Mu family to smithereens at any time.
Therefore, the fact that Elder Mu, a person who prioritizes self-interest, chose to push Mu Niannian out at this time is nothing more than his own selfishness.
"Good thing," Song Bei murmured to himself.
Mu Niannian should be kicked out.
There's no reason why someone should be punished for doing something wrong.
Moreover, this punishment has only just begun.
As night deepened, Song Beiyou heard news from Mu Qianyun that Zong Lanfang had fainted from crying.
Before she fainted from crying, she pleaded with Old Master Mu to let Mu Niannian come back.
Song Beiyou didn't have much of a feeling after reading the information; he had already guessed it.
...
The next few days passed peacefully.
Song Beiyou returned to Peking University for classes, as did Mu Niannian. They each went about their own lives, and everything went smoothly.
Grain Rain has passed, and Summer Solstice is just around the corner.
Across the ocean in Gaoguo, a world-renowned plastic surgery institution stands on a mountainside covered with wildflowers.
The beauty salon building was pristine white, looking like heaven, so much so that people in the area called it the Heaven Building.
Of course, "paradise" here has another meaning: men and women who love beauty enter this building and come out with the perfect face they desire.
But this Paradise Building isn't a place anyone can enter. It's the world's top cosmetic surgery institution, and you absolutely can't get in without a substantial fortune or a powerful background.
Judging from the uniformly dressed, burly bodyguards at the entrance, not even a fly could get in, and they would never reveal the secrets of anyone who went inside.
If you want to get cosmetic surgery here, you need to have 500 million yuan in assets verified, or you need to be a top entertainment star or the child of a high-ranking official to have connections.
At that moment, a black private car pulled up outside the Paradise Building.
After passing through multiple security checks, the private car successfully entered the building's internal parking lot.
Immediately afterwards, the people who got out of the car went through multiple security checks, handing over their phones and wallets before being led into the elevator by staff and taken to the top floor.
The top floor is the post-operative VIP ward.
It is specially designed to provide post-operative accommodation for wealthy VIPs who undergo extensive cosmetic surgery.
The person stepped out of the elevator and looked ahead at the long, seemingly endless corridor.
It's still white.
The corridor was lined with closed wards. Occasionally, one or two ward doors would open, and a person wrapped in gauze and looking like a pig's head would emerge.
Upon seeing this, the visitor jumped in fright, exclaiming, "You scared me to death!"
Those who know the situation will think they've come to a cosmetic surgery hospital, but those who don't might think they've stumbled into some kind of place where demons and monsters gather.
Soon, the visitor was led to the last ward in the corridor.
The ward door remained closed, with the patient's name clearly marked on it, though not in full for privacy reasons.
Just one character, Yue!