Don't Provoke Princess

Aunt Qiong's brows were tightly knitted together. When she heard his words, her heart palpitated and her body trembled in fear. Is this a mother's job? "    

    

"I remember what happened before my accident. Maybe she did it to help Mu Xiaoyou hide the truth." Mu Qingqing got out of the car and opened the door to Aunt Qiong's car.    

    

"What is it?" It was hard to imagine what had happened before Mu Qingqing's car accident. Su Cuiyun had actually wanted to kill everyone. Aunt Qiong's heart tightened as she looked at Mu Qingqing with eyes full of pity and heartache. Other than that, she also had the urge to bring Su Cuiyun to justice.    

    

"It was Mu Xiaoyou who pushed me out." Mu Qingqing slightly parted her red lips, her eyes filled with coldness.    

    

Aunt Qiong pulled Mu Qingqing by the wrist and stopped in front of Nong Jia Le. Her face was covered with wrinkles, but her heart remained pure and kind. "Little girl, why is your life so bitter …"    

    

"It's okay, look, didn't I just come back well?" Mu Qingqing gently patted Aunt Qiong's back to appease her emotions.    

    

Aunt Qiong calmed her expression and looked at her hesitantly. "Qingqing …"    

    

Mu Qingqing responded, "Huh?"    

    

"You've suffered." "Aunt Qiong pursed her lips, suppressing the words in her heart that she really wanted to say." Is the reason why you're looking for Aunt Qiong today? "    

    

"No, it's just that in this city, you are the one that worries me the most." Mu Qingqing's gaze reluctantly stopped on Aunt Qiong. After she recovered her memory, she carefully thought about her previous life. Unconsciously, she remembered the time Aunt Qiong died. It just so happened to be this year's summer vacation. She didn't remember exactly which day, but she knew that it was this month.    

    

She wanted to reverse Aunt Qiong's fate, just like she wanted to reverse Mu Yichen's fate. Now, wasn't Mu Yichen still alive and well?    

    

"Girl, you're kind. Listen to Aunt Qiong. A good person will be rewarded." Aunt Qiong said sincerely.    

    

"Right, a good person will be rewarded." Mu Qingqing pursed her lips into a smile. She hoped that Aunt Qiong would have a good reward as well.    

    

After helping Aunt Qiong into the farmhouse, Mu Qingqing took her to her own room. It was a simple and concise room, and on the table was a black and thick plastic bag, but Mu Qingqing didn't know what was inside.    

    

"Girl, I have to go back tonight. I can't stay here to sleep." Aunt Qiong was concerned about her sister-in-law's work, so it was impossible for her not to return at night.    

    

"I'll send you back in a moment. I just want to chat with you. " Mu Qingqing had been depressed for a long time, but not many people knew what she was thinking about. She just wanted to chat with Aunt Qiong as usual.    

    

"Alright, alright, alright. I'll chat with you." Aunt Qiong sat on a wooden chair and looked around the room that Mu Qingqing was resting in. She felt even more uncomfortable. She was clearly a genuine young miss, yet Mu Xiaoyou had fallen asleep on a soft mattress. Yet, this girl had not lived for more than a few days. They were both daughters, and the difference in treatment between them in the Mu Family was too great.    

    

"Sigh …" Aunt Qiong heaved a deep sigh.    

    

Mu Qingqing brought the sliced watermelon and prepared a few snacks specially, all of which tasted of brine.    

    

"Why is Aunt Qiong sighing?" Mu Qingqing asked.    

    

"Aunt Qiong is not worth it for you. There are only three children in your family, and you're the oldest, but you're the worst. It's winter, and in the middle of the month, your sister was wearing that warm and whatever kind of down jacket, but you were just like Aunt Qiong, wearing a cotton outfit that couldn't keep warm. To put it nicely, she was wearing a cotton jacket to keep her body warm. She, Su Cuiyun, was even wearing a down jacket for several thousand yuan each. Girl, you really have been wronged. " Aunt Qiong shook her head and told Mu Qingqing everything she had seen and heard in the Mu Family. "Also, that bed, you are sleeping on a hard bed, and Mu Xiaoyou is sleeping on a mattress. She is also a daughter, so what she did was too much."    

    

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, "Aunt Qiong, don't be angry. These are all small matters. What they owe me, they have to pay me back. "    

    

"This is a small matter. They can't even do such a small thing well. If I say something unpleasant, they aren't worthy to be your family." The more Aunt Qiong spoke, the angrier she got.    

    

Mu Qingqing's eyes dimmed as she replied, "I won't treat them as my family anymore."    

    

Aunt Qiong was stunned for a moment before she said, "Don't say that, little girl. People get old. When your mother gets old, she will know that she was wrong."    

    

"She'll never understand what's wrong with her." Mu Qingqing picked up a piece of cool and delicious watermelon and was only half in favor of Aunt Qiong's suggestion. Su Cuiyun would never reflect on her mistakes.    

    

The watermelon on the table was neither hot nor cold. The temperature was just right. The one in the middle was the sweetest. Aunt Qiong took a bite and felt relaxed and happy.    

    

"Why didn't that girl go home?" Aunt Qiong asked her in detail. She really wanted to know how Mu Qingqing had lived this year.    

    

"That is no longer my home. Aunt Qiong, I changed my name. "My name is Hua Chenyan now." Mu Qingqing said firmly.    

    

"This... "But it's outrageous." "Aunt Qiong quickly put down the watermelon and pressed her hand, wanting to stop her." "Although your mother was bad to you, your father never mistreated you."    

    

"If he hadn't treated me badly, he wouldn't have written my name on the tombstone." Mu Qingqing gently shook her head and analyzed the formidable relationship within.    

    

"This …" When Aunt Qiong heard this, her words made sense. The one buried in Mu Family wasn't Mu Qingqing, Mu Anren was aware of it, so how could he do such a thing?    

    

"I want revenge." Mu Qingqing spoke with a resolute tone, her eyes were indeed serious.    

    

"Don't, girl, this life is yours. If you spend all your time on someone else, what happiness would you have?" Aunt Qiong didn't read much, but she did understand some principles. And these principles were all told to her by her son who had gone to university.    

    

Mu Qingqing laughed, her eyebrows curving up as she teased, "Didn't Aunt Qiong say that she hasn't even graduated from primary school yet? This kind of reasoning isn't something that a primary school student would come up with."    

    

Aunt Qiong looked at her accusingly. "Girl, are you trying to make fun of me?"    

    

"In short, you must live your life well and not waste your time. A person's life is very short. " Aunt Qiong advised earnestly.    

    

"But I can't take it." Mu Qingqing didn't want to lie to Aunt Qiong. She didn't even want to give a perfunctory nod. In her heart, there weren't many people who could speak the truth, and Aunt Qiong was one of them.    

    

"They can even do something that would harm my life, what else can't they do?" Mu Qingqing asked.    

    

"Then when you came back this time, did they know?" Since Mu Qingqing did not return home, then did the people from Mu Family know that she had returned?    

    

"Dad and I... Mu Anren has already met him. " Mu Qingqing corrected her answer.    

    

Aunt Qiong looked at her with a worried expression. "Foolish child, don't argue with your own seniors too much. Perhaps he also has his own difficulties."    

    

"What difficulties does he have to be able to declare me dead?" Mu Qingqing asked. I've been thinking about this for days. No matter how difficult it is, he shouldn't have held the funeral before my body was found. "    

    

That's right, what Mu Qingqing said is not unreasonable, what reason does Mu Family have to do this?    

    

The answer was no.    

    

"I don't want to lie to you. Who would benefit most from my death?" Mu Qingqing asked.    

    

"It's Second Miss." Aunt Qiong immediately thought of Mu Xiaoyou, she was the second-in-line successor. Speaking of her, Qingqing, your mother came to see me this afternoon. "    

    

"Why is she looking for you?" Mu Qingqing looked at Aunt Qiong in confusion.    

    

"She said she wanted to ask what kind of medicine Second Miss bought for her classmates in the town's pharmacy." Aunt Qiong thought back for a moment and told Mu Qingqing everything.    

    

Mu Qingqing sneered, "Mu Xiaoyou isn't such a kind person. Buying medicine for her classmates would never happen to her."    

    

Mu Qingqing knew very well that Mu Xiaoyou had always lived a life of luxury, and had never helped others to do anything.    

    

"You're right, Second Miss isn't as hardworking as you. She bought it for herself. " Aunt Qiong opened her heart to Mu Qingqing. In the blink of an eye, Su Cuiyun's warning was thrown outside Xiaoyun.    

    

"What medicine did she buy?" Mu Qingqing asked.    

    

Aunt Qiong looked at her surroundings and chose to lower her voice. She said in a low voice, "It's the pregnancy pill and the pregnancy drug."    

    

Mu Qingqing wasn't particularly surprised by the news. She was very familiar with getting pregnant early.    

    

In her previous life, when she was being a daughter-in-law in Zhan Family, Zhang Qin would buy a box from time to time to come back and test for her. Unfortunately, even until her last life, she did not give birth to a girl and a half from the Zhan Family. Zhang Qin had also made things difficult for her on this matter of not being able to bear children.    

    

"Is she pregnant?" Mu Qingqing was slightly surprised. Mu Xiaoyou was not pregnant in her previous life. Could history have been rewritten?    

    

"That's right. My relatives saw it with their own eyes. That little girl's symptom is pregnancy. " Aunt Qiong did not hide anything from Mu Qingqing. Your mother was trying to cover it up, and I think she was trying to stop me. I will just let you know about this matter. I did not spread it outside. "    

    

"Su Cuiyun will not let her give birth to the child." "Mu Qingqing grabbed the dried beans on the table, her eyes glinting coldly." But I have to get this thing going. "    

    

"Little girl, enough is enough." The reason why Aunt Qiong told Mu Qingqing about this was because she hoped that Mu Xiaoyou's second-in-line successor would fail. Even if it couldn't be Mu Qingqing's, it could still be Mu Yichen's.    

    

"I know my limits." The corner of Mu Qingqing's mouth held a trace of a smile as she made up her mind.    

    

After chatting about Mu Family with Aunt Qiong, Mu Qingqing told her about what she had done in P City and H Country. The two of them felt heavy in their hearts. Aunt Qiong felt sorry for her, but Mu Qingqing was thinking about how to take revenge on Su Cuiyun, her mother, and her daughter.    

    

"That's right, Aunt Qiong. You have been in the Mu Family for so many years, do you know how many women my father has married?" Mu Qingqing had never asked Aunt Qiong before. This matter seemed to be a taboo in her heart, and now that she had returned, she couldn't wait to find out the answer.