Every word of the sunset was pierced on Mu Caihong's heart like a needle tip, and it hurts densely.

But she absolutely does not admit that she regrets it. Besides, she is living a good life now. She is not hungry if she eats one person and has deposits in the bank. She can buy whatever she wants. How great it is!

Her heart was almost bleeding, but her face was still filled with an indifferent smile. This was the real skill she had learned after years of being in the world. Ordinary people can't learn it!

"Okay, hello, hello at home, hello everyone, just do it!" Mu Caihong said, taking out a kraft envelope from his bag: "You keep this, and after you go back, give it to your father and mother!"

Wanxia's first reaction was that she thought it was a letter, and she thought to herself: Oh, this is not bad. After a few years of her life, she was at least able to read and knew how to write a letter to her parents.

But after taking it, I realized why it is so thick?

When she opened it, she saw a thick stack of great unity. She looked up at her: "Mu Caihong, what do you mean?"

Mu Caihong smiled and said, "It's nothing. She used to be ignorant. She took my mother's money and went out to make a living. She hasn't had time to go back to see them for so many years. This money can be considered as a return to her parents!"

Wanxia stuffed the money back to the envelope and threw it to her: "My father and mother don't need yours now!"

She paused: "If you have this money, you might as well learn to do some small business by yourself! In the past, when Ning'er first married into the Song family, there was a messenger in the Song family. Song Chenglin was actually not Chengyi and others' sister. She was adopted by her. Alas, in short, she was similar to you, she was a little bad, she abandoned her husband and son, and went to prison for several years to renovate. Now, she set up a stall in the vegetable market to sell clothes, and the business is pretty good, you..."

Before she could finish her words, Mu Caihong chuckled: "Okay, Sister Xia, it's useless to tell me so much. People are different. I told you yesterday that I have never endured hardship since I was a child."

"Mu Caihong, I said, why don't you get into the oil and salt? If you pass on the matter back, don't you be afraid that others will poke the backbone of our Mu family?"

Mu Caihong still doesn't care: "Then don't let others know! I won't tell you, take this money, I'll leave first, give me an address, and when I have time, I'll go to Pingjing to see my parents." She looked at Ning Ya'er and the others out, and didn't know when she would come back. She was afraid that if she would run into it for a long time, her second brother would beat her up.

"Pingjing, the center of the city, the alley behind Chengwei, you can just ask someone where the Mu family is, you will know. There is a crooked jujube tree at the door." Wanxia said angrily.

"It's not bad. The house in that area is very expensive, right? Did my second brother rent it or bought it?"

Wanxia did not answer, but said, "Money, I don't want yours!"

"Haha, I think my money is dirty? It's useless to dislike it. I'm giving it to my parents, not to you! Okay, I'm leaving. I'll go for the New Year next year. If I have time, I'll come back to see you!"

Mu Caihong said, opened the door and walked out.
Chapter completed!