Mu Ling's expression didn't change. She only nodded her head gently, then took out an ice cream from the bag and stuffed it into Song An's hands. "Help me say thank you to uncle. Big brother Song, be careful on the road ~"
Song An, who had been single for many years, was unable to resist her sweet smile. His ears were red, and although the ice cream in his hand was cold, his heart was unusually warm.
"Miss Ling, I, I'm leaving." Song An stuttered.
Mu Ling waved her hand,"okay, goodbye ~"
Mu Ling watched as the car disappeared from her sight before she carried a bag of ice cream to the kitchen. She stuffed the ice cream into the refrigerator before returning to her room.
The moment she entered the basement, she saw Mu Xin walking out from her room.
"What are you doing here?" Mu Ling asked, frowning.
"None of your business!" Mu Xin raised her chin and spoke in an insufferably arrogant manner.
Mu Ling's eyes were filled with darkness. It seemed that this little thing had not learned from the dining room. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been so arrogant so quickly.
Mu Xin saw that she was not speaking and became even more irritated, ""This is my house, I can go wherever I want!"
Mu Ling felt that something bad must have happened, so she quickly walked over to open the door. The originally clean bed sheet and quilt were splashed with ink, and her small suitcase was opened and thrown on the ground. The things inside were scattered all over the ground. Her only clothes had been cut into rags, and her most precious sandalwood box was also on the ground. The small knife and silver needles in the box were scattered everywhere ...
Mu Xin stood outside the door and did not leave. With her hands on her waist, she looked at her " masterpiece " with pride. She had finally vented her anger!
"Hmph! Bastard child, who asked you to offend me? this is your end. I will make sure you can't stay here for a second!"
Mu Ling's eyes had long since turned frosty. She silently picked up the silver needle and the small knife again and kept them in the sandalwood box. She then turned to look at Mu Xin and coldly asked, "Having fun?"
"Fun! It's very fun!" Mu Xin did not know that danger was approaching. She took out a lighter from her pocket and waved her little hand as she said fiercely, "Who asked you to chase those crows over to peck at me at the funeral? you caused me to be so embarrassed, and you even dared to kick me just now! If you dare to mess with me again, I won't just destroy your things, I'll burn all your things and you to death!"
Mu Ling laughed coldly. Since she had taken the initiative to come to her door, how could she not take care of it? The corners of her lips were raised, and her smile was gentle, but her eyes were extremely cold. "Alright ~ I'll satisfy you."
Mu Xin: "??? "
This feeling was a little familiar ...
She recalled being stuffed into the refrigerator that night, and her back began to turn cold.
Before she could react, Mu Ling had already snatched the lighter from her hand. She opened the lid, lit the fire, and threw it on the bed. The soft blanket was immediately set on fire.
Mu Xin was also lifted by the back of her collar by Mu Ling and thrown into the room, heavily falling to the ground.
"Ah!" Mu Xin's arm was already injured. When she hit the ground, she cried out in pain.
Mu Ling looked down at her and coldly said, ""Sister Ah Xin, enjoy!"
Mu Xin panicked. She crawled up and shouted, ""Bastard, what do you want to do ..."
Before she could get up, Mu Ling had already left the room and closed the door.
Mu Xin was locked up in the room. She looked at the raging fire on the bed with a face full of fear. It was about to spread to other places.
"Open the door! Open the door! Let me out!" She ran to the door and slammed it, shouting, ""Bastard child, quickly let me out! Are you trying to burn me to death?"
Mu Ling stood outside the door with a calm expression and locked it. As if she did not hear Mu Xin's cry for help, she carried the sandalwood box in her arms and turned to head upstairs to the kitchen. She took out an ice cream from the refrigerator and leisurely sat in the living room to eat.
Hmm, the ice cream is so cold, but so sweet ~
Mu Xin was still shouting in the room. However, because the servants 'rooms were nearby and it was in the basement, the soundproofing was very good. No matter how loud she was, it was difficult for the people upstairs to hear her.
The fire had already reached the bed curtains. The thick smoke filled the air and the heat waves hit her face. She choked and started coughing, her whole body heating up. She felt that she could not breathe. There was only one decorative window in the servant's room, and there was no way to escape!
"Help! Save me! Is there anyone there? Mom! Help me!"
Mu Ling didn't want to kill anyone. She looked at the clock on the wall. It was about time. The little thing should be fine now. After this lesson, it shouldn't provoke her anymore. Then, she deliberately moved the glass ornament on the coffee table to the ground.
"Crack!" The glass shattered all over the floor.