"How is this possible?" Mu Wanqing widened her eyes and walked in slowly. Wherever she looked, she was in a mess.

The whole ground was covered with broken things, clothes and broken glass were scattered all around, and the windows next to them were knocked to pieces, and rice cookers and the like were thrown on the ground.

The wardrobe where the passbook was stored was completely overturned on the ground, and the clothes inside were scattered. As for the passbook, it is natural that there is no need to say more, it will definitely be gone.

"Is this, I'm thief?" Mu Wanqing panicked and subconsciously thought.

But soon, she remembered the smug look when Tang Zongbao went to the hospital.

Is it Tang Zongbao?

Mu Wanqing suddenly looked up, her eyes full of shock!

He was crazy? He actually dared to steal things? This is a robbery!

Mu Wanqing was so angry that her hands were trembling, and the expression on her face became disbelief.

She staggered out of the door and looked outside, feeling that the sky was so dark that it was extremely dim.

"Damn, who is so conscientious, who threw the garbage at our doorstep?" Just as Mu Wanqing felt pain in her chest, a sound came from the corridor next to her. Then, the neighbor next door walked up with a bag, with a not very good expression.

Previously, all the clothes, garbage and other things at home were thrown away by the thieves who rushed into the room, and many of them were thrown into the corridor.

Some of the leftover porridge in the rice cooker was thrown on the floor, and a lot of porridge was even splashed all over the floor and the walls, so that a lot of it was stained on the door next door.

This is why the neighbors are angry.

When the neighbor came up from the corridor and saw Mu Wanqing standing at the door, he immediately cursed, "Is your family sick? Are you trying to die? Are you still making trouble? Just make trouble at your own home, why are you throwing the garbage at our door? What are you doing?"

"Do you think our family is easy to bully? I tell you, it's so unlucky to bully us, but I have no way to bully us!" The neighbor walked in cursingly, grabbed the quilt on the ground, and smashed his clothes on Mu Wanqing.

Even the rice cooker next to him was kicked up and hit Mu Wanqing directly on the leg, causing Mu Wanqing to groan and stagger back a few steps.

"You!" Mu Wanqing raised her head in anger.

"What's wrong with us?" Seeing that he had been scolding for so long and no one came out from the other side, the neighbor also understood that only Mu Wanqing, a little girl, should be at home, and she was even more unscrupulous at the moment.

"You guys make a mess of the door yourself, and you're so embarrassed to point at me here, you're yours?" the neighbor cursed.

Mu Wanqing was speechless and was a little numb.

"I'll tell you!" the neighbor scolded again, "You must clean up these things on the ground, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you, I must smash your house!"

While talking, the neighbor glanced at the room again and saw that it had been messy inside. He immediately cursed, "It's really bad luck. Nothing happens, so can't you live a stable life?"

After the words came, the neighbor kicked the things on the ground a few more times, kicked Mu Wanqing on the body, and then closed the door with a slam.

A faint sound of cursing came from inside.

Mu Wanqing stood at the door speechlessly, feeling a little desperate.

My mother was pushed down by Tang Zongbao and was hospitalized!

The sky-high cost could have been paid back, but now the money has been stolen and the house has been smashed. Even the place where we live is messy, and we don’t know what to do in the future.

My mother is still in the hospital and is still waiting for her to pass by, and the money is gone.

Thinking of this, Mu Wanqing couldn't help but raise her head, her face pale.

After a while, she first called the police, then slowly squatted down, cleaned up the things outside, and cleaned up the marks of the porridge on the wall bit by bit.

After a while, the police arrived, and Mu Wanqing ignited a trace of hope.

"Has been robbed?" the policeman frowned and looked around, "You have already cleaned up? You shouldn't have cleaned up, destroying the scene."

"But it's okay to clean up. This kind of thing is that old communities like you have no surveillance, so you can't find who stole your money. You have to be mentally prepared."

"But, I know who stole it." Mu Wanqing's heart tightened and she said hurriedly.

"Do you know? Is there any evidence?" The police frowned and recorded a case according to law. This is what he said, "You can only say that you have a motive and there is no evidence. Let's check it out and then start the investigation. When there is news, you will notify you by phone."

After the words came, the police took a few fingerprints and then left here.

Looking at the policeman's back as he left, Mu Wanqing sat blankly on the bed, not knowing what to say.

The room was still in a mess, but she no longer wanted to clean up.

I came back myself to find a few pieces of clothes and cook some food for my mother.

Thinking of this, she stood up again and quickly steamed the rice cooker that had been smashed slightly deformed and re-steamed the rice cooker.

After a moment, looking at the messy scene in the room, she took a deep breath and lowered her head to clean up.

After all, this is the only place to live.

When it got dark, Mu Wanqing had almost finished it, then she sorted out a lunch box and prepared some food to go to the hospital.

Before leaving, she closed the door.

However, it doesn't matter anymore, and there is nothing valuable inside. Now all the money cannot be spent indiscriminately, so I have to treat my mother.

When he arrived at the hospital, Tang Hui had woken up slowly. Mu Wanqing did not tell her mother about these things, but just fed her some food and told her about Xu Qingyang's help, so that Tang Hui could recover from her wounds with peace of mind.

Until the evening, Xu Qingyang called, and Mu Wanqing couldn't help it, and her voice was choked.

Listening to Mu Wanqing's voice, Xu Qingyang felt a little regretful, "Wanqing, otherwise, you come to stay in my house and I will hire a private doctor for you."

"No, really no." Mu Wanqing said quickly.

I already owe Xu Qingyang a lot, but if I owe him, I really can't afford to pay it back.

"Wanqing, don't feel too much psychological pressure. We are classmates, so I should help you." Xu Qingyang explained.

"Don't say it." Mu Wanqing interrupted Xu Qingyang's words. The words "classmate" are not worth so much money.

"I'm all good now, there's no problem. It's just that I'm too timid, so I can't control my emotions. Don't worry, I'm fine, don't worry, my mother has woken up and will be discharged from the hospital soon." Mu Wanqing explained.

"Okay." Xu Qingyang nodded slightly, and said nothing.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qingyang called the vice president again. There was indeed no problem with the news he received. Tang Hui had already woken up and her condition began to improve.

As a result, Xu Qingyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Since Mu Wanqing is fine, she should start preparing for the next day.

According to Zhang Zhishui, Chen Weiwei and Li Xiuyuan should go out to play tomorrow, and they should be in the mall at their own home, which coincides with the awakening of the strange beast in their memory. It seems that there is a lot of stuff to do.

At the same time, in a dark and obscure warehouse, a man with a scar on his face suddenly stood up, with anger on his face, "What? Ma Zhuang is missing?"

"Mom, I'm so stupid. Who doesn't know that Ma Zhuang was following me cheetah? Now he's missing? Find it and find it for me!"

"By the way, didn't you say that Ma Zhuang liked that woman before? Chasing her, it must have something to do with her."
Chapter completed!