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Chapter 3 Crazy Criticizing the Young Master's Villain Elder Sister 3
"You...why are you still kneeling? If outsiders see it, they will say that I abused you." Mu Luo coughed lightly, and said, "Come here, help the young master up, and have a good meal."

The maids helped He Chaosheng with great reluctance. Like this eldest lady, they were all looking forward to the privilege of "chicken and dog ascending to heaven" after the master passed away. .

However, the difference between today's Mu Luo and the one who was happy to dance disco yesterday is too big.

The maids had little calculations in their hearts, but they wouldn't say it out loud, they just quietly brought up the dishes bit by bit, and placed them in front of He Chaosheng and Mu Luo.

Eggs medium rare and steak medium rare.

Very good, Western-style breakfast, expensive, and I don't feel used to it.

Mu Luo's fingers were curling in his hair, he didn't have much appetite, while He Chaosheng didn't move at all, he sat on the chair like a piece of wood, looking straight at Mu Luo.

Finally, Mu Luo couldn't help it anymore. She rested her chin on one hand and said, "He Chaosheng? Can we eat first? What do you mean by staring at me? Are you afraid that I will poison you?"

"I don't think it's okay if you don't tell me. Since you said it, I should really doubt it." He Zhaosheng looked at the breakfast in front of him and said, "Maybe this is my last meal, right?"

Mu Luo had no choice but to think that a child of He Zhaosheng's age was just growing up, so it would be good if he didn't eat.

In order to show his innocence, Mu Luo cut off a small piece of everything on his plate and ate it by himself, and then asked the maid to bring her meal to He Chaosheng.

"I've eaten it all, so it's okay, let's have a good meal."

He Chaosheng didn't speak, but looked at the plate in front of him, lost in thought.

Mu Luo didn't want to bother him anymore, he got up and put on a coat, and said, "I'm full, I'm going to pay homage to... um... your father."

The sacrifice was just a pretext, and Mu Luo just wanted to take the opportunity to go out for a walk.

When Mu Luo walked through the door, he suddenly paused, and asked silently in his mind: "System, I'm going to pay homage to his father, shouldn't it be considered OOC?"

[System: It doesn't count, after all, superficial skills are still needed, but you let him eat, there is an OOC element, after all, how can the villain eat with peace of mind. 】

Mu Luo rolled his eyes, and said to the maid beside him, "Master's funeral should have been dealt with."

"Yes, the master chose the cemetery himself before he was alive, and he was buried yesterday." The maid replied.

Mu Luo nodded, and then looked at the flower in the center of the table, which was a small orchid with light blue luster. Although Mu Luo couldn't name the flower, she liked it very much, so she took the flower with her and casually He ordered a maid to lead the way, and went out.

He Chaosheng was stunned at the side of the dining table, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After a long while, he grabbed the tablecloth and threw everything off the table, including the breakfast that Mu Luo had eaten: "Who does she think she is! Why do you want to pay homage to my father now?! Does he think this can change anything? It’s just a dream!!”

The maids looked at each other, facing the young master who suddenly went mad with indifference, they silently packed their things in an orderly manner.

"You don't talk, okay, you all don't talk! Let me tell you, I will kill that woman sooner or later! At that time, I will goug out all your eyeballs!"

One of the maids sneered, and said indifferently: "Young master, it's fine if you say some angry words, you are still alive, it's all because our eldest lady is lenient, maybe the eldest lady is happy today, so I gave it to you." Have a good face, don't overestimate yourself."

"That's right, young master, the master left most of his inheritance to the eldest lady. Your current status is not as good as our sisters."

"That's right, you only have...to lose your temper."

After speaking, these maids laughed one by one, the laughter was very ear-piercing, He Zhaosheng clenched his fists, and his nails pierced deeply into the flesh.

After Mu Luo went out, he felt much more comfortable all over.

In that big house before, she always felt an invisible oppression that made her breathless.

The little maid beside her was very cautious. After calling the driver, she quietly sat in the back seat with Mu Luo.

Mu Luo didn't look carefully, and only vaguely felt that these maids looked alike... Whether it was eyebrows, eyes or mouths, there were always similarities.

[System: My dear host, it has been written in the setting I gave you that the villain Mulo has seven personal maids, they are septuplets, they look normal, they are from Australia...]

"Septuplets?! You can write any broken book, is this reasonable?"

[System: Don't care if it's reasonable or not, the setting I gave you, you have to read it quickly! 】

"Why should I study the setting so carefully? In such a short time, it's good that I can remember that part of myself."

Mu Luo complained, and the little maid beside him suddenly asked: "Miss, do you think it's too hot, do you want to lower the temperature of the air conditioner?"

"Ah, no need." Mu Luo coughed lightly, and asked with some embarrassment: "You...what's your name? Maybe I drank too much wine yesterday, and my head hurts."

"Miss, don't joke with me." The little maid said very indifferently: "We don't have a name, the number is our name, I am number seven, although I am the youngest and have been taken care of by several sisters, but I Also an excellent fighter..."

Is the word warrior a bit harsh?
Maybe foreigners are like this, no matter what they pay attention to a chivalry.

If you don't have a name yet, then you will call them "big baby" and "second baby" in the future, and you can make up seven of them.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the car arrived at the cemetery. The cemetery is very large and there are all kinds of people buried there. Even the richest people can only buy a place of [-] square meters. for burial.

"This is really worthy of the name... a place where every inch of land is precious." Mu Luo sighed, holding a small orchid in his hand, and walked forward step by step.

The staff took her to the grave of her so-called adoptive father.

There is a black and white photo on the tombstone, which looks very similar to He Chaosheng.

That being said...it's like visiting an ex-boyfriend's grave, and it's exciting just thinking about it.

According to the setting, He Zhaosheng's father died in an accidental car accident caused by the villain Mu Luo. There is not even a name in the text. Even on the tombstone, only the tomb of xx is engraved, which is really pitiful.

After feeling emotional for a while, Mu Luo put the bouquet in front of the tombstone, and said to the system: "System, what kind of books are you picking? Can't the author who kills a thousand swords give the poor man a name?"

[System: Do you live by the sea?Tube so wide? 】

Mu Luo: "..."

"Miss, you don't have to worry." The maid approached and said, "We handled this matter very neatly, and no one will ever find out. What you need to deal with most now is the young master..."

"He's just a child, and I won't do anything to him." Mu Luo said seriously, "Go back and tell your sisters to treat that child better. He just lost his father and will definitely lose his temper."

Abusing the male protagonist will only get the box lunch earlier, and Mu Luo has decided to use the limited time to brush up his favorability, be a good sister of the nation, and then return to his own world quickly.

The maids didn't say anything. In their lives, they never asked the master "why", they just obeyed the orders.

A haze fell from the sky, and after a short while, the light rain began to fall. Mu Luo didn't want to go back, she wanted to escape for a while.

The maid opened the umbrella, and she sat quietly in the light rain, as if she could hear the world breathing.

Every book is a heart-pounding story, maybe this book is not as bloody as Mu Luo imagined.

She stayed in front of the tomb for a whole day, but she didn't know that not far away, a pair of obsidian-like eyes were looking at her, and this look was also a whole day.

(End of this chapter)