Mr. Qing: The Kid in Your Arms Is a Prophet - Chapter 13
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Chapter 13: Rushing back to the island to raise chickens
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
At the funeral.
The funeral was held in a Western Church, and Mu Jingwen’s coffin was in the middle of the church, covered with a piece of black cloth. The mahogany cross was hung on the wall behind the coffin, looking very solemn.
Most of his friends and relatives had arrived, including the reporters. There were only ten minutes left before the funeral would officially begin.
The Mu family had already taken their seats in the front row. The eldest son, Mu Shijia, sat in the first seat in the first row. The second son, Mu Shihe, was still in the hospital, so there was no space for him. From left to right, Qiu Liqin, Mu Wan, Mu Shi, and Mu Xin sat. There was an empty space between mu Shi and mu Xin, which was reserved for Mu Ling.
Qiu Liqin glanced at the time, then called Ah Feng over. She lowered her voice and asked in an annoyed tone, “”Why hasn’t that little girl Ling arrived yet?”
“Although Miss Ling came out a little late, she should have arrived a long time ago,” uncle Feng said.
“Where are they now?” Qiu Liqin asked with a frown.
“I’ll call Miss Ling’s driver now.”
“Don’t let her in if she’s not here by the time the funeral starts, ” said Qiu Liqin angrily. “We can’t have her scurrying and rushing in here! ”
“Madam, this isn’t a good idea, is it?” Ah Feng said, a little embarrassed.
“This is a funeral!” Qiu Liqin said angrily. “It’s not a banquet! She’s even late for her own father’s funeral. Does she have any respect?”
Uncle Feng fell silent and could only agree.
Mu Wan looked at the empty seat on the right and said with a face full of disdain. “A little bastard from the countryside is not worthy of attending my father’s funeral … Mom, why did you have to call her over? Wouldn’t it be better to let her be a fisherman on the island?”
“Watch your words, ” Qiu Liqin reminded her, “We’re in a very important place. Don’t say things that can’t be shown in public.”
“I know. I won’t say that in front of the outside world.”
The eldest brother turned to Mu Wan and said seriously,”You can’t say that even in front of that little b * stard. We still have to get her to sign the declaration to give up her will. Don’t mess up the plan. Don’t go and provoke her in the next few days.”
“Big brother, I understand.”
“Your brother’s right, ” Qiu Liqin said, “we can’t rush anything. We’ll wait for her to sign the papers, and then everything will be easy.”
“When that time comes, I’ll definitely kick her out of the house and have her return to the island to rear chickens!” Mu Wan gritted her teeth.
As she said that, she could already see Mu Ling wearing tattered clothes in the countryside, walking on a road covered in chicken shit … How satisfying! It was so funny!
Mu Xin, who was not far away, was also brewing up this bad idea. Although she was young, her heart was extremely evil. She did not have the naivety of a child at all. It was as if she had inherited the viciousness of her family. She was simply a naturally evil person. No one knew where she got a bottle of glue from, but when no one was looking, she poured it all on Mu Ling’s chair. The glue was transparent to begin with, and one would not notice it if they did not look carefully.
Last night in the kitchen, Mu Ling had shoved her into the fridge and threatened her. She couldn’t take this lying down!
Mu Shi turned around and saw her pouring glue on the chair, so she quickly stopped her, “”Ah Xin, what are you doing!”
“Shush, you’re not allowed to tell anyone.”
“Stop it, ” Mu Shi said, a little angry. “How can Xiao Ling still sit here like this? ”
Mu Xin’s eyes revealed a viciousness that did not match her age.”I just won’t let her sit! If she wants to sit, then don’t even think about getting up!”
“Xin, you ….” Mu Shi’s face was filled with disbelief. She had never thought that her eight-year-old sister would say such things.
“Second sister, you can’t tell her, or I’ll hate you!” Mu Xin’s eyes were wide as she spoke to mu Shi. She then looked at her own masterpiece with a smile.
Mu Shi could not do anything to her.Whether Mu Ling would suffer a loss or not would depend on her luck.
Five minutes before the funeral began, the door of the church was closed. The priest had arrived, but Mu Ling was still not there.
Qiu Liqin was secretly happy. After the funeral, she would use this as an opportunity to teach that wretched girl a good lesson.
At that moment, uncle Feng hurriedly came in from the side door, walked to Qiu Liqin, and said, “”Madam, Miss Ling is here.”
Qiu Liqin sneered and said,”hehe, don’t you understand what I’m saying?” I told you, don’t let her in if she’s late.”
Uncle Feng: “but …”
“But what!” Qiu Liqin’s face darkened as she scolded in a low voice, “She’s just a stupid girl who doesn’t know the rules! Why is she still coming in? Immediately send someone to send her back!”
Uncle Feng,’I’m afraid …’ I can’t.”
“Why not?” Qiu Liqin asked with confusion.