Chapter 22 Not Serious(1/2)
Mu Qingsong and Zhong Nanming came to the medical room and saw Zheng Juanrui and Mu Feiyu guarding outside.
Mu Feiyu saw his grandfather and quickly stepped forward, "Grandpa."
"What's wrong with Xiaoqing?" Mu Qingsong's face was serious, and pressure spread from his sharp eyes, giving the surrounding air a sense of oppression.
"The school doctor has seen it. All he knows now is that his left knee is injured. He is doing a full body check. It should be fine." Mu Feiyu looked at Zhong Nanming and said in a colder tone, "Uncle."
Zheng Juanrui also said hello, "Grandpa Mu, Uncle Zhong."
"I don't want to listen to the answer, I want a definite answer." Mu Qingsong asked in a low voice, "How did Xiaoqing get injured? Was she targeted?"
Mu Qingsong knew that many people were dissatisfied with Mu Xiangqing, but they did not dare to confront him openly. He was afraid that someone would use tricks secretly.
Zheng Junrui replied, "Unexpected."
After hearing what Zheng Juanrui said, Mu Qingsong and Zhong Nanming didn't speak again, waiting with worried expressions on their faces.
Yue Yuxiu also came at this time, but saw the solemn atmosphere and did not speak.
More than ten minutes later, the door of the medical room opened, and the doctor came out. When he saw them, he immediately said, "Mr. Mu, sir, the lady is fine. The injury on the left knee did not hurt the muscles and bones. I have re-applied the medicine.
God is fine."
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief, including Yue Yuxiu. Although she didn't like this granddaughter, she didn't want anything to happen to her, otherwise her son would go crazy.
After the doctor left, the nurse pushed Mu Xiangqing out in a wheelchair.
Mu Xiangqing smiled at Mu Qingsong and said obediently, "Grandpa."
However, her eyes crossed her father Zhong Nanming's face, and she could see that he was obviously worried.
"Go home." Mu Qingsong's tone was unquestionable and he gestured towards Mu Feiyu.
Mu Feiyu immediately stepped forward to take over the nurse's job.
Before Zhong Nanming opened his mouth, Mu Qingsong looked at him and said, "Just busy with your work. Xiaoqing will be fine if I have to worry about you."
Mu Xiangqing didn't even speak, because it was useless to say anything.
Mu Qingsong and Mu Feiyu took Mu Xiangqing away, and Zheng Junrui also said goodbye.
Yue Yuxiu said dissatisfied, "The in-laws are really going too far. We can take good care of Xiang Qing."
Zhong Nanming could only watch Mu Qingsong and the others leave, ignoring his mother's words.
He was lost in his own thoughts.
The father-in-law did not believe that he could take care of his daughter. In fact, he himself was wondering whether he could take care of his daughter.
His daughter was injured but did not contact him. The school teacher informed the principal, and the principal told him that it was definitely an accident.
He is failing more and more.
Zheng Juanrui did not follow Mu Xiangqing to Mu's house, saying he would visit her again tomorrow.
Back at Mu's house, Mu Xiangqing sat on the bed and said helplessly, "Grandpa, I'm really fine. My skin is not broken, and there's no bleeding. It's just a little swollen. Don't worry, you'll always get hurt from exercise."
Mu Qingsong sat down by the bed, reached out and held Mu Xiangqing's right hand, hiding the worry in his eyes, and asked gently, "Grandpa knows what he wants to eat. Grandpa asked them to prepare it."
"Braised fish..." Mu Xiangqing happily said a series of dish names with her fingers.
"Okay, okay, grandpa asked them to prepare. You should take a rest first." After Mu Qingsong said lovingly, he stood up, turned around and faced Mu Feiyu and said seriously, "Just chat with Xiaoqing for a while, don't delay her rest.
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Mu Feiyu was used to his grandfather's different treatment, so he nodded repeatedly, "I know, grandpa, go slowly."
After Mu Qingsong left, Mu Feiyu immediately sat down and exaggeratedly breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately it's nothing serious, otherwise I can't believe what would happen to grandpa?"
"You are exaggerating. It was just an accident. I am capable of protecting myself." Mu Xiangqing smiled and changed the subject, "Cousin, why are you and Brother Juan back?"
"Juan Rui and I just happened to have a break after finishing a project. I knew you were participating in the sports meeting and came to cheer you up. I wanted to give you a surprise, but who knew we would get a surprise."
"It's a pity that I didn't let you see me receiving the award."
"Aqing, you are very serious about what you said. You don't like to be so high-profile. Even if you win the championship, you will not go up to the stage to accept the award. You didn't go up to accept it in the past two years."
Mu Feiyu reached out and rubbed Mu Xiangqing's head, "Also, why didn't you tell me what happened online before?"
Mu Feiyu didn't know about the blackmail against Mu Xiangqing on the Internet. At that time, he was busy with a project and was so busy that it was dark. Zheng Junrui only told him later.
As soon as Mu Xiangqing heard this, she knew that her cousin was settling the scores after the fall. She raised a shallow and flattering smile, "Cousin, the matter is settled. I was implicated. How many people in Jing City dare to bully me."
Mu Feiyu sighed helplessly, understanding that his cousin had always solved things on his own. He was too precocious and independent, which made him feel distressed. "You can't hide it from me next time."
"Okay, I know." Mu Xiangqing smiled and said, "Cousin, how long will you stay?"
"I'm leaving on Sunday. I can stay with you for a few days."
Mu Qingsong went to the study with a sullen face and said to Butler Chen, "Let's find out if Xiang Qing's injury was really an accident?"
It's better to be an accident.
Mu Qingsong was surrounded by low pressure.
Butler Chen knew how important Mu Xiangqing was to Mu Qingsong. He also cared about Mu Xiangqing and went to check it out immediately.
Ten minutes later, Mu Feiyu just came out of Mu Xiangqing's room and was pulled back to the room by his mother Bai Jingyi.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Mu Feiyu sat down and stretched his slightly sore neck.
Bai Jingyi asked, "Is Xiang Qing serious?"
"It's not serious. Just rest for a few days."
"Then why do you want to come back?"
Mu Feiyu noticed the dissatisfaction in his mother's tone, turned to look at her, and said seriously, "Mom, this is Xiang Qing's home."
Bai Jingyi also realized that she had lost her composure, "Feiyu, that's not what I meant. I will take good care of Xiang Qing."
Mu Feiyu didn't reply. He could tell that his mother didn't mean what she said.
Bai Jingyi looked at her son's gloomy face. She was a little at a loss. She was just angry for a moment and said the wrong thing. She clearly knew that her son cared about Mu Xiangqing.
"Feiyu, why did you come back suddenly? How many days will you stay?"
"Mom, I don't ask you to treat Xiang Qing sincerely. I only have one request: don't do anything to hurt her."
Mu Feiyu looked at Bai Jingyi seriously.
That serious expression shocked Bai Jingyi, and she nodded passively, as if she could have no other reaction except nodding.
Mu Qingsong did not allow Mu Xiangqing to go to school for fear that someone would hurt her, so she could only stay at home for a day.
Mu Xiangqing's room in Mu's house is also very large.
She was currently sitting in the small living room of her room playing games with Mu Feiyu.
On the last day of the sports meeting, Zheng Juanrui came again. As soon as he entered, he saw Mu Feiyu cheating.
"This game doesn't count, let's play another game."
Mu Xiangqing put down her phone and said, "I won't play anymore. It's very boring."
"I'll accompany you."
Mu Xiangqing and Mu Feiyu turned their heads and looked at Zheng Juanrui.
Zheng Junrui walked to Mu Xiang's left side and sat down. He first looked at her left knee and asked, "It's much better. Does it still hurt?"
In order to facilitate the application of medicine, Mu Xiangqing could only wear a skirt that reached her knees. There was no wound, so there was no bandage. You can see that the bruises have dispersed a lot.
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Mu Xiangqing sighed, "Grandpa is too worried. I want to go back to school."
Zheng Juanrui and Mu Feiyu looked at each other after hearing this. This was the first time they heard Mu Xiangqing say that she wanted to go back to school.
Mu Feiyu reached out to touch Mu Xiangqing's forehead and said in surprise, "I don't have a fever. Or did I hit my brain that day? Didn't I detect it? My Xiang Qing actually said she wanted to go to school."
Mu Xiangqing waved away Mu Feiyu's hand in disgust, "Cousin, take me back to school this afternoon. I want to see Class 11 take first place."
"So confident?" Mu Feiyu teased.
"Of course, they have the ability and can do it." Mu Xiangqing raised her chin slightly, with trust in her eyes.
Mu Feiyu shrugged, "I can give it away, but only if you let my grandpa agree, otherwise you won't even be able to get out of the room."
Mu Xiangqing curled her lips in depression and leaned on the sofa in frustration. This was a bit difficult.
Although her grandfather dotes on her in everything, he cares most about her safety.
Her rare cute and helpless look made Mu Feiyu and Zheng Juanrui laugh.
In the end, Mu Xiangqing coaxed Mu Qingsong for more than an hour before getting him to agree to let her go back to school. The request was that Mu Feiyu, Zheng Juanrui and bodyguards should secretly follow her, and they should go back quickly.
After getting off the car, Mu Xiangqing sat in a wheelchair, as if she was not allowed to approach strangers, with a coldness all over her body. This was also her grandfather's request, and she had to sit down until her knee injury healed.
Mu Feiyu suppressed his laughter and said, "Ah Qing, bear with me, I don't dare to disobey grandpa. You just have to be obedient. The bodyguards are watching from the dark."
Mu Xiangqing really didn't want to reply, so she paused and said, "Take me to the Garden Corner, and then go to the playground when it's almost over."
"Okay, my eldest lady." Mu Feiyu said with a smile.
The three of them came to the garden corner and there was someone there.
To be continued...