Chapter 702: Don’t Blame Her for Being Cruel

"Grandpa, can I get off the car now?" Su'er's soft words were full of contempt for Mu Jin.

The curve of the corners of Mu Jin's lips became deeper and deeper, and then in a blink of an eye, the smile disappeared in her eyes and turned into an abyss. She said in a low voice: "In this case, how about paying the carriage fee? Plus The cost of your stay in my carriage last night was three hundred taels!"

Ga! Su'er never expected that she would be deceived and domineering in the Hidden World family for a year, only to fall into the hands of others as soon as she came out.

Sure enough, Mother is right. What you owe others will one day be taken back from you by another person.

"Grandpa, how can I have any money on me?" Su'er looked like she was about to cry, and her voice was even lower.

"You have no money, but your mother has money. After I help you find your mother, just ask your mother to pay!" Mu Jin said in a calm voice, without any waves in his words.

Want her mother to pay? I'm afraid...

When Su'er thought of this, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind. If she couldn't deal with this person, then her mother's wisdom would definitely be able to deal with him.

Then she would take him to find her mother, who would be able to catch a ride.

But before that, she had to find out what this person's identity was.

She couldn't harm herself and also cheated her mother.

"Grandpa, are you a robber? You actually asked a child for money!!" Su'er pouted, looking aggrieved.

Even so, it still doesn't affect Su'er's cuteness.

"Didn't I just tell you that I am a bad person?" Mu Jin answered very calmly.

He wanted to see when this girl could tell the truth.

Crunching, crunching, this was the sound of Su'er grinding his teeth, and his big flashing eyes looked at Mu Jin angrily.

He looked as if he was going to eat Mu Jin.

In this case, don't blame her for being cruel.

Su'er narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms across her chest, as if she wanted to fight with Mu Jin.

"But I don't think grandpa is a bad person!" In just a moment, Su'er immediately calmed down the expression on his face and turned it into a cute, cute and very confused expression.

"Then what do you think is bad?" Mu Jinyang raised the corners of her mouth like ripples in a lake.

"My mother said that those who commit rape, robbery, murder, arson, and child abduction are all bad people. Grandpa, are you a child abductor?" Su'er said, blinking at Mu Jin with innocent eyes.

"No!" Mu Jin shook his head.

"Rape and robbery?"

"No!"

Su'er's eyes widened: "Is it murder and arson?"

Mu Jin was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't like killing people! Let alone setting fires!"

"Then Grandpa is not a bad person!" After hearing this, Su'er seemed to be relieved in her heart.

He also looked different from the killer described by his master.

"If you think it's not true, then it's not true!" Mu Jin did not refute.

Then, the carriage began to drive smoothly on the mountain road.

"Then grandpa, do you really want to help me find my mother? But my mother doesn't have much money, and I can't afford the carriage fare. Why don't you, grandpa, help me find her? I really don't have any money. My mother You don’t have money to marry me!" Su Er said pitifully, looking straight at Mu Jin with her watery eyes.

The carriage was driving on the rugged mountain road. As the carriage swayed, Su'er's little body swayed slightly, and Mu Jin's figure remained so upright and straight from beginning to end, not affected by the rugged mountain road at all. .

Mu Jin's dark and elegant eyes just glanced lightly at Su'er's face.

Su'er was like a frightened rabbit, and immediately said: "You don't want my mother's flesh as compensation? Grandpa, you are so old, you are an old cow eating young grass, and, besides, my mother Although he is beautiful, he is a fat man!"

Dear mother, please forgive the baby's nonsense again. The baby said these things to protect you, mother.

Mu Jin really didn't know who Su'er learned this from in her junior year, so she couldn't help but said: "I only want money, not meat, so you can just put your heart down!"

As long as she has money, this line seems to be the coordinate of her life.

"Grandpa, I think you don't mean what you say. You clearly said before that you wouldn't charge me for carriage fare!" Su'er seemed to suddenly remember what Mu Jin said just now.

"Really? Grandpa has a bad memory and didn't remember it!" Mu Jin looked at Su'er and said lightly.

This person is simply more rogue than her!

Well, scoundrel, huh? She has really tolerated him for a long time. If she doesn't take action again, she will not be the young lady of the Jade Clan family, nor will she be her mother's daughter!

"Well, Grandpa, I really don't have any money, and even if my mother has money, I'm afraid she won't come to me. So why don't I help Grandpa with his back, serve Grandpa, and treat it as carriage fare?" Su'er's eyebrows were curved and she spoke in a pleading tone, but her soft and waxy tone was enough to make people bleed.

"Okay!" Mu Jin did not refuse.

"When the carriage fare is paid, grandpa will let me go, okay?" Su'er continued to open her big eyes.

"Okay!" Mu Jin raised the corners of her lips and answered quickly as usual.

Su'er was happy now. She rolled up her sleeves and walked up to Mu Jin to pinch her waist and hit her back.

As soon as Su'er's chubby little hands pinched Mu Jin's arm, she knew that Mu Jin's martial arts skills were definitely no worse than her master's.

Her master said that people who practice martial arts all year round have tight and hard muscles.

If ordinary people's strength hits them, they won't feel it at all.

Needless to say, Su'er's little strength squeezed Mu Jin's arm, just like tickling Mu Jin.

Mu Jin turned his head and looked at Su'er's appearance carefully. He always felt that her eyebrows were very familiar, and her spiritual eyes reminded him of Wei Yuanwei.

If Wei Yuanwei had been pregnant with a child back then, he would have been almost as old as Su'er.

But...he could only think about it.

It is difficult for Wei Yuanwei to conceive a child, not to mention that she is no longer pregnant...

Su'er's little hands were soft and warm. She squeezed Mu Jin's arm. Although there was no big feeling, the soft touch made Mu Jin like it very much.

Faintly, the faint milky scent of Su Er's body spread into Mu Jin's nose, which made Mu Jin's tense nerves relax like never before.

Seeing this small ball of glutinous rice dumplings staying next to her, Mu Jin really wanted to scoop up this ball of glutinous rice dumplings and hold it in her arms.