TRANSMIGRATED TO THE 80S TO BECOME STEPMOTHERS FOR FIVE HIGHER-UPS

Chapter 133 - The Unbalanced Mind of Mu Xue

Ever since they split the family assets last time, Old Madam Mu was unhappy. Previously, he did not want the grandson who picked up the trash to humiliate him. In the end, when he learned that Mu Han could become successful with picking up trash, his attitude changed drastically. He thought that if Li Zhaodi and the others knew what was good for them and gave him a chance, he would accept it.

Unfortunately for him, Li Zhaodi and Mu Teng did not even give him a way out. Now, things had reached a dead end between them. Not that they completely broke all ties, but they were not close either.

Old Madam Mu did not say a word. Instead, Third Brother Mu's wife asked with a smile, "Is Jingzhe back?"

"Mm, he's back, '" Li Zhaodi replied. He hesitated for a moment and then asked, “Sister-in-law, I remember you had some ginseng before. Is that true?"

"Yes why?"

"Can you sell some to me?"

“Selling some of it to you? Why do you mention the word 'sell' when we are family? Do you want to use it?" Even though brother-in-law made it sound so good, he didn't even move his butt in the slightest.

Li Zhaodi knew the character of her sister-in-law. He won't budge until he's benefited. "I don't want to use it, but Jingzhe and Little Bei went to Ocean City and caught fire ..."

As soon as Li Zhaodi finished speaking, she heard someone hissing in pain. He turned around, only to see that Eldest Brother Mu's hand had been doused in hot water by Tang Moling.

He had added hot water to Eldest Brother Mu's tea. He didn't seem to care about Li Zhaodi, but when he heard Jingzhe's name, he was extremely sensitive. He could not help but sharpen his ears to listen. He had not expected to hear about the fire once he started listening to their conversation.

The trauma of the venomous snake incident has not passed. When she heard about the fire, Tang Moling lost his composure again.

The water in the teapot splashed and everything fell into the hands of Eldest Brother Mu. Tang Moling only reacted after hearing him shout. "Sorry…"

"It's okay. I have thick skin.” Although Eldest Brother Mu felt pain, he recovered quickly and gave him a friendly smile.

Eldest Brother Mu had always been a little afraid of this son-in-law of his. He felt that he could not talk to her or pretend to be the father-in-law in front of her. However, Tang Moling had always been respectful and would even pour water for her.

Eldest Brother Mu thought that Tang Moling was only careless and did not take heart. However, Mu Xue's expression changed.

Tang Moling could not be bothered paying attention to Mu Xue anymore. He was anxious to hear about Mu Jingzhe's whereabouts and even wanted to rush out to see her like last time.

Li Zhaodi had no idea what Tang Moling was thinking. He waited a little before continuing.

“Jingzhe has a scar on his face, and Little Bei also has some wounds on his body. That's why I want to buy some of you. You said earlier that you have the best ginseng. ”

Third Brother Mu's wife nodded. “Indeed, we have the best. It's just that we don't have much. but Jingzhe won't look good either with a scar on his face.”.

"Dear." Li Zhaodi pulled the sister-in-law over to talk to her about buying ginseng. After he bought it, Li Zhaodi left in a hurry.

The Mu Family continued to speak and did not put this matter into the heart. No one said anything about visiting Mu Jingzhe.

Only Tang Moling and Mu Xue were slightly dazed after hearing that Mu Jingzhe had caught fire. Judging from Li Zhaodi's appearance, nothing seemed serious and Mu Jingzhe only left a scar.

However, even though she knew, Tang Moling could not help feeling worried. Unfortunately, he couldn't run away like last time.

After all, she was already Mu Xue's fiancee and they would even get married by the end of the year. The person he loved was Mu Xue, and he was the one responsible for it. He should not worry about Mu Jingzhe.

Tang Moling refrained from worrying about Mu Jingzhe, but the more he held back, the more disturbed he was. He looked like his mind was somewhere else, and he was in a state of struggle and hesitation which made him seem dazed.

Old Madam Mu thought that she was tired and told her to get some rest immediately, but Mu Xue's face turned cold.

She felt very blessed during this period of time and had even prepared for her marriage. He was filled with anticipation for the future, but at that moment, he was once again thrown off course.

Just one piece of news from Mu Jingzhe was enough to make Tang Moling panic. Mu Xue could not help but remember what had happened before.

He's not stupid. He was forced to return to his senses, as he could feel Tang Moling being indecisive.

Ever since he was young, Mu Xue had never experienced such feelings. He suppressed his anger and called Tang Moling out.

"Tang Moling, do you have me in your heart?"

"What?" Tang Moling was a little frustrated. “Of course I have you in my heart. Why am I engaged to you otherwise? ”

“Then what are you doing now? Are you worried about Mu Jingzhe? ”

Tang Moling froze for a moment. “What kind of empty egg do you spray? I am not.”

“You know best if you are worried or not. If you keep thinking about it, scram and find him.”

“I said no. Don't make no sense.”

“Who doesn't make sense? Tang Moling, look at yourself. I am no longer in your heart. I don't want to see you today. You can go now.”

"You kicked me out?"

“That's right, I kicked you out. I don't want to see you with another woman in your heart!” Even though Mu Xue said that, she was actually hoping that Tang Moling would stay.

However, Tang Moling actually left. Seeing his figure that left, Mu Xue almost bit her lips until they bled.

At that moment, he suddenly had evil thoughts for the first time — why did Mu Jingzhe not burn to death?

When he realized what he was thinking, Mu Xue was stunned. How could he think like that?

Mu Xue, who was in a daze, did not visit Mu Jingzhe.

Then, after Tang Moling calmed down, he returned to apologize to Mu Xue. The two of them finally stopped throwing a tantrum, but their argument had foiled their initial plan to meet with the elders of Tang Moling.

Tang Moling did not betray Mu Xue and did not go to meet Mu Jingzhe, but Mu Xue knew that he had Mu Jingzhe in his heart and kept thinking about him.

Sometimes, when he heard the villagers mention Mu Jingzhe, Tang Moling's ears would involuntarily be pierced, and his footsteps would slow down.

Mu Jingzhe did nothing, but he still managed to attract Tang Moling's attention.

Mu Xue felt like heaven was playing tricks on her. From Shao Qihai to Tang Moling, it seemed like Mu Jingzhe had snatched everyone away from him in the end.

Mu Xue had temporarily forgotten that it was she who had first given up on Shao Qihai. He felt that heaven was playing him. Mu Jingzhe was his sworn enemy. Everyone who originally liked her seemed to have finally fallen in love with Mu Jingzhe.

He even somewhat understood the feeling that Mu Jingzhe had felt in the past, as he suddenly wanted to reclaim it at all costs.

It was at that moment that Mu Xue realized that her position and Mu Jingzhe had been reversed.

In the past, he was the most promising person in the village. Everyone in the village praised him and asked him whenever they had questions because he was knowledgeable and cultured. Everyone respected him, and Mu Jingzhe was a joke not even worth mentioning.

However, at some point in time, everything seemed to have changed. The most promising person in the village was Mu Jingzhe. The things he did were obviously just something trivial in Mu Xue's eyes, but the villagers were somehow all amazed at him.

Those who used to come to ask his question and those who used to praise him subconsciously turned to Mu Jingzhe.

It was not that they no longer praised him, but now they rarely mentioned him. And when they mentioned it, it was because of her promising fiance, Tang Moling.

While Mu Xue was suffering because of Tang Moling, Mu Jingzhe was getting better and better. His days were flourishing, and the person that people talked about the most in the village was Mu Jingzhe.

The light seemed to be pressed down bit by bit.