Rebirth of the Red Makeup in the Military Camp

Zhao Ji looked at Su Mu, who was hesitant, and said, "You can tell us if you have any hesitations."

Su Mu paused, then said: "It's like this, I might as well tell you, my current parents said that I can only go to junior high school, and they are not my biological parents, so I want to move my household registration out and no longer be restricted by them!"

Zhao Ji looked surprised and seemed very confused about this.

Grandpa Quan continued: "Xiao Mumu, how do you know you were adopted by them? No one should have told you this, right?"

"Grandpa Quan, you didn't tell me, but I heard my parents quarreling and saying that I was not their biological child. Besides, it's obvious how they treated me over the years!"

Hearing this, Grandpa Quan sighed and said to Su Mu: "It's not a problem to move your household registration out, but have you really thought about it?"

"Grandpa Quan, I've made up my mind. Anyway, I haven't received any warmth from the Su family. Even though they raised me for so many years, I have been working since I can remember. I won't regret it!" Besides, almost all the money I earned in my previous life was given to them. I have already repaid all the kindness. Su Mu thought.

Zhao Ji looked at Su Mu's determined expression and said, "Okay, I will find a way to move your household registration out, but minors cannot form a household on their own. How about this, how about moving your household registration to Uncle Quan's name?"

Su Mu thought about it and agreed.

After they had agreed on this matter, they walked down the mountain together.

When they arrived at the village entrance, Su Mu said goodbye to the two of them and walked towards the Su family.

Zhao Ji watched Su Mu walking farther and farther away, and her back gradually disappeared into the night with the sun.

After a long while, Zhao Ji said to Mr. Quan: "Uncle Quan, have you really decided that it's her?"

Mr. Quan paused and said, "There is no other way. Time waits for no one. We can't wait any longer. We must train them as soon as possible."

"Ah..." The two of them sighed in sync!

In the middle of the night, Su Mu lay on the bed, looking at the hideous minions of the night outside the window. Rarely, she suffered from insomnia!

She didn't know why Mr. Quan and the soldier named Zhao came to her today, nor did she know what they wanted to do, and she didn't know whether this meant good or bad for her.

But she thought, being able to help her get rid of the Su family was the best thing in this uncertain situation. Who cares? Even if it gets worse, it's just my life. I died in my previous life. I was lucky to live another life.

Moreover, since I lived a mediocre life in my previous life, I must live a little more excitingly in this life. Take a gamble, and this time, the win or loss depends on myself!

Su Mu comforted herself and soon she fell asleep.

A few more boring days passed, and Su Mu almost thought that what happened that day was just an illusion.

Until she saw Zhao Ji again.

That day, Su Mu was doing his routine - running, and he passed by Grandpa Quan's house.

Grandpa Quan stood at the door and waved to Su Mu, saying: "Xiao Mu Mu, come here"

"What's wrong, Grandpa Quan?" Su Mu walked over and asked.

Grandpa Quan asked Su Mu to go into the house and said, "It would be better if he could tell you this in person!"

Su Mu couldn't help but become even more confused.

Walking into the house, Su Mu saw Zhao Ji sitting at the table in the main hall of Grandpa Quan's house, with a cloth bag on the table.

"It's Uncle Zhao! What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Xiao Mu, please sit down first. It's like this. Didn't we say the other day that we would transfer your household registration to Uncle Quan's name? Things have been almost done. Now all we need is your signature and the signatures of the Su family. Do you want to sign it today?"

Hearing this, Su Mu was surprised and became even more confused about their identities. They had managed to accomplish all this in such a short time.

"I want to get it done as soon as possible, but I guess the Su family may not be willing to do so. I may need your help." Su Mu said after taking Zhao Ji's pen and signing.

"You little rascal, you just want to use us to help you deal with the Su family!" Old Master Quan scolded with a smile.

"Oh no! I can't hide it from Grandpa Quan! There's nothing I can do about it. It's my fault for not being able to deal with them." Su Mu spread his hands and said with a smile.

Zhao Ji saw this and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, we will help you with this today, and then you can see how we will deal with you later."

Su Mu stuck out his tongue and replied: "Thank you, two elders~"

"Since you call us your elder, we will make this trip for you. You wait here, we will be back soon." Old Master Quan stood up and said.

"Don't I have to go?" Su Mu stood up and supported Grandpa Quan and said.

"What are you going to do? Are you going to suffer their anger?" Old Master Quan waved his hand.

"Shouldn't I pack my clothes?"

"What? Are you worried that I'll be short of money and you won't have enough food and clothing? Don't worry, you probably can't take those things with you." Old Master Quan said in a threatening manner.

Then, Mr. Quan and Zhao Ji walked out of the room with the document.