Why didn’t my grandfather kiss her niece, but instead loved Qingqian’s granddaughter?

"It's so hateful!" Mu Anya's five fingers were deeply buckled into the dressing table, and his nails were trapped in the cracks of the mahogany, bleeding. The pain prompted Mu Anya's jealousy even more crazy.

Mu Qingqian, who had jumped onto the roof at some point, lifted a tiles and clearly brought Mu Anya's actions into his eyes.

hehe.

On the surface, her sister, who is as gentle as a little sheep, wished she could die behind her back.

What do such a relative want her to do?

Since you are so unkind, don’t expect her to be so righteous!

Mu Anya took her hand back, looked at the remaining blood behind her fingers, and curled up, and suddenly slapped her palm on the dressing table. A beautiful mahogany table was shaken out of cracks.

"Mu Qingqian, why don't I have these you?"

"You and I have the same surname as Mu."

"In the Mu family, you are so stupid, so stupid, so useless, why is your grandfather always protecting you? You are her granddaughter, and I am his niece."

"Why can you get so many delicious and useful things, but I have to practice every day, but I can't get any rewards or praises?"

"You deserve to die! I have endured you enough! I regret so much that I didn't kill you with my own hands!"

Mu Anya supported her hands on the broken dressing table, and her anger made her arms tremble.

As if thinking about the purpose of coming this time, Mu Anya took a deep breath, adjusted her emotions, and began to rummage through the cabinets.

She flipped through it carefully from outside to inside, from near to far, as if she was looking for something.

Above the roof, there was a flash of murderous intent in Mu Qingqian's translucent and cold eyes.

Mu Anya, what are you looking for?

"Strange, why didn't it?" Mu Anya found it for about five minutes, rummaging through the cabinets and messing up the whole room, but she could never find what she wanted.

"Damn Mu Qingqian, where did you put Lian Yinjue's startup book?"

Start the book?

Lian Yinjue?

When Mu Qingqian heard this, her beautiful brows moved slightly.

The first thing that happened to wake up in the snow mountain that day was that Lian Yinjue was snatched away by Yue Rushuang.

Lianyin Jue is a rare jade Jue. It not only helps practice, but also absorbs others' cultivation.

The jade pendant was the only relics left to her by the original owner's mother, and was always worn by the original owner on his neck.

From childhood to adulthood, the original owner only knew that Lian Yinjue was left to her by her mother, but she didn't know how to activate Lian Yinjue, and she didn't know Lian Yinjue's secret. The original owner didn't take the rumors about Lian Yinjue seriously.

Because she can't cultivate spirits at all.

Even if it is a treasure, it is just a relic for her.

In her memory, she never knew that there was a saying initiating the book.

Mu Anya, what did you know?

"What are you doing?" A stern shout made the person standing in Qingshuiyuan stunned.

The closed courtyard gate was kicked open and a middle-aged man appeared.

Cold and clouded!

The number one master of the Mu family!

He is also the butler of the Mu family. The person he trusts the most around Mu Lingtian, and has a good relationship with Uncle Yin.

But on weekdays, Uncle Yin is responsible for protecting Mu Qingqian, while Han Meng is responsible for protecting Mu Lingtian.

Regarding Han Meng's late-night visit, Mu Anya, who was looking for Lian Yinjue to start the book in the house, suddenly jumped in her heart.
Chapter completed!