Don't Provoke Princess

"How can you think like that? Mom and Dad have been together for so many years, how can it be a second marriage?" Mu Anren was surprised by Mu Qingqing's point of view. No one in his family would know what went wrong. It was impossible for the old man to tell Mu Qingqing this.    

    

"Because my mother is like the sky and the earth to me and Xiaoyou." Mu Qingqing laughed self-deprecatingly. In her mind, she had a clear understanding of Su Cuiyun's ferocious face. Plus, what Mu Anren thought in the car, she had more reason to suspect.    

    

"Xiaoyou is not in good health, as a sister, you have to understand your mother sometimes." Mu Anren comforted her.    

    

"I can't understand why both you and Mom think that it was me who ruined Xiaoyou's face. It was me who let Xiaoyou drink the wine." Mu Qingqing couldn't bear it anymore. Her attitude towards Mu Anren had completely disappeared. Her patience brought all of Mu Anren's undisguised suspicion.    

    

Mu Anren ate two mouthfuls of noodles and felt helpless towards Mu Qingqing's insistence on thinking that the family favored Mu Xiaoyou.    

    

"Qingqing, dad was in the wrong this morning, I shouldn't have randomly hit you. Dad did the wrong thing. " Mu Anren's tone slowed down and apologized sincerely.    

    

Mu Qingqing's heart softened. Her expression towards Mu Anren was no longer as stiff as before.    

    

"You took your family's passbook and real estate certificate. Dad beat you up, so the two of us have to make up for it. This is a whole new story." Mu Anren put down his chopsticks and said to Mu Qingqing.    

    

"I didn't get the passbook and real estate certificate!" Mu Qingqing's soft heart was provoked by Mu Anren's words.    

    

"If it wasn't something she did, why did she have to blame it on her? That doesn't make any sense!" In the presence of my uncle the police, I said the same thing. I didn't take it, I just didn't take it! "    

    

Mu Anren's expression turned ugly. He didn't expect Mu Qingqing's reaction to be this bad.    

    

"If you don't believe me, just call the police. Let them take out the fingerprints on the passbook and real estate certificate to verify that I, Mu Qingqing, have stolen something from my own family. I, Mu Qingqing, will break off all relations with Mu Family and break off all relations between father and daughter." "Mu Qingqing stretched out her hand and swore to the heavens." I'm even willing to be struck by lightning and struck by lightning. "    

    

Mu Anren's face was ashen as he saw Mu Qingqing swear such a vicious oath. He didn't even have the time to stop it.    

    

"Dad, do you believe that now?" Mu Qingqing asked solemnly.    

    

Mu Anren had always felt that Mu Qingqing had a cold personality and did not have the airs of a young miss. Never would he have thought that Mu Qingqing would have such a tough and unyielding side to her. But, since he had already made this oath, what reason did he have not to believe Mu Qingqing?    

    

"Daddy wronged you. Qing Qing, quickly eat something. Let's talk about this when we get home. " Mu Anren stared at her for a long time before making a compromise.    

    

Mu Qingqing stared at her bowl and stirred her noodles with her chopsticks, but didn't eat.    

    

Mu Anren left his seat with the excuse of going to the toilet.    

    

Xiaoyun had been drooling over the noodles for a long time. Seeing Mu Anren leave his seat, she quickly grabbed a handful of noodles and put it into her mouth. Then, she quickly pulled up the chain on her clothes.    

    

Mu Qingqing turned her head to the side and saw that the grease had stuck itself onto Xiaoyun's clothes, revealing some of it. She took a tissue from the table and wiped it clean.    

    

"Let's go back to the hospital first. We'll talk about this when you've fully recovered." Mu Anren didn't have any appetite to eat anymore, so he let Mu Qingqing into the car.    

    

Along the way, Mu Qingqing tactfully did not ask Mu Anren how she planned to deal with those things.    

    

When they arrived at the hospital, Mu Qingqing went back to the ward. Aa Qi and Aa Jiu were still guarding the door. Aa Jiu fell asleep while sitting on the floor. Aa Qi was awake and waiting for Mu Qingqing to go back to the hospital.    

    

"Miss Mu, Young Master Mo called. He wants to talk to you." Aa Qi respectfully handed his Nokia to Mu Qingqing. The call lasted for half an hour.    

    

Mu Qingqing hesitated for a moment before she turned back to look at Mu Anren. After all, Mu Anren was beside her and the call from Mo Xiaohe made her feel guilty.    

    

"Qing Qing, you should thank the Mo family well. Lili was taken care of by them last night, so you should thank Xiaohe." Mu Anren did not think too much about it.    

    

Mu Qingqing took the phone, and the familiar voice of Mo Xiaohe sounded from inside, making her very angry. Dwarf, are you okay? "    

    

Fine, fine, fine." Who was short! Who was short!    

    

"Thank you, Young Master Mo, for your concern. My sister is still in the VIP ward." Mu Qingqing answered in a serious and refined manner.    

    

Mu Anren was very satisfied with Mu Qingqing's polite reply.    

    

"I don't care about your sister. I do care about you." On the other side of the phone, Mo Xiaohe was lying on a hospital bed in the military district, helplessly looking at his leg that was hanging in the air. He could already imagine the expression on Mu Qingqing's face when she said that. She really wanted to strangle him, but she couldn't do anything about his gentleness.    

    

Who asked him to care? This weirdo who thought he was in love would definitely marry her.    

    

"Thank you, Young Master Mo, for your concern regarding our Mu Family. This matter has troubled you." Mu Anren had been watching her as she answered the phone. Mu Qingqing could only reply to Mo Xiaohe in a gentle tone.    

    

Mu Anren frowned and immediately realized that something was wrong. Qing Qing, how could she be called Xiaohe or Young Master Mo? "Call me brother."    

    

Mu Qingqing was caught off guard by Mu Anren's sudden reaction.    

    

However, it was clear that he had heard Mo Xiaohe. He was on the other end of the phone, waiting for Mu Qingqing to call him brother with a sly smile.    

    

Call him big brother?    

    

In his next life!    

    

Mu Qingqing smiled gently. Out of the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of the call hanging up and decisively hung up the phone. Dad, he hung up. "    

    

Aa Qi saw all of Mu Qingqing's actions and almost suffered internal injuries. Aa Jiu also woke up and hurriedly stood up.    

    

Mu Anren didn't see Mu Qingqing's action of hanging up the phone, so he didn't say anything. He just said: "Next time, thank her properly. "Our family has already given the Mo family a lot of trouble."    

    

Mu Qingqing nodded obediently. Her displeasure with Mu Anren earlier was completely gone.    

    

"I'll head up first. You should rest well here." Mu Anren worried about Mu Xiaoyou and went upstairs.    

    

When Mu Anren turned around, Mu Qingqing's eyes dimmed.    

    

"Miss Mu, are you alright?" Aa Qi asked with concern.    

    

At this moment, Mo Xiaohe called again.    

    

Aa Qi glanced at the caller ID, then tactfully handed it to Mu Qingqing.    

    

"Hang up, Miss Mu is really stubborn." Mo Xiaohe said with feigned hatred.    

    

Mu Qingqing walked into the ward and shut Aa Qi and Aa Jiu outside. She was too embarrassed to ask some questions in front of them.    

    

"Mo Xiaohe, your leg …" Mu Qingqing paused. "Are you alright?"    

    

Other than angering her often, he did nothing wrong. Last time, he was the one who saved her. Mu Qingqing was still worried about Mo Xiaohe's leg.    

    

"Are you concerned about me?" Mo Xiaohe raised the pillow under his body a little. He adjusted his posture and asked in an ambiguous manner.    

    

"No, I'm just expressing my condolences to a stranger who didn't know whether he was crippled or not." Mu Qingqing didn't know why it was so hard to talk to Mo Xiaohe. She could always light Mo Xiaohe up into a small firecracker and wanted to explode from time to time. She didn't know what to make of this feeling.    

    

"I'm not lame, I merely suffered a small injury and was bitten by a mosquito." Mo Xiaohe opened his eyes wide and looked at his mummified leg. The light in his eyes dimmed a little.    

    

A mosquito bite? Can you bite him until his pants are covered in blood? He's lying to a ghost!    

    

"You must be a pig to have fired a bullet, right?" Mu Qingqing was already somewhat enlightened in her heart. He couldn't help but retort back.    

    

"It was your brother." Mo Xiaohe smiled and felt much better.    

    

"You …" Mu Qingqing was confused. Could Mo Xiaohe really speak? Can't you speak properly?    

    

"I'm fine. I just have to lie down for two weeks." Mo Xiaohe said casually.    

    

"Are you really okay?" Mu Qingqing frowned as she found it hard to believe.    

    

"Why are you so concerned about me? Do you want to come to the General Hospital of the Zhaoxi City Army to visit me?" Mo Xiaohe smiled and wanted to say a few more words to Mu Qingqing.    

    

"No." Mu Qingqing secretly rejected him. She didn't want to be teased by Mo Xiaohe into being a dwarf in front of everyone.    

    

"Since you're so good at talking, it seems like you have nothing else to do." Mu Qingqing added.    

    

"Mu Qingqing." Mo Xiaohe suddenly called her name calmly, making her heart stop for two seconds.    

    

"Dry..." "What?" The suddenly serious Mo Xiaohe made her feel uneasy.    

    

"I heard from the bodyguard that your family is very harsh to you …" Mo Xiaohe's soft, yet magnetic, voice made Mu Qingqing not in the mood to think about other things.    

    

"This... This is my family business. It has nothing to do with you. " It had nothing to do with the Mo family. Mu Qingqing stuttered. She couldn't bear Mo Xiaohe's concern.    

    

"Don't force yourself if you're not happy. My house is still empty. If you don't mind, you can just run away to my house." She had taken his heart away.    

    

If you don't mind, you can just run away and come to my house.    

    

Mu Qingqing's heart suddenly hurt from Mo Xiaohe's words. Even he, an outsider, knew how to comfort her. Why couldn't people in her family comfort her?    

    

"I... I hung up. " If she continued to listen, she was afraid that her ears would become pregnant!    

    

Mo Xiaohe's voice and gentleness were like drugs infatuated with each other.    

    

"Don't hang up, I have no other intentions. I won't do anything to you until you grow up. " Mo Xiaohe wanted to hear more of Mu Qingqing's words. Her voice was the same as her temperament; elegant and indifferent, as if the fragrance of a pond assaulted his face.    

    

"I don't want to run away from home." Mu Qingqing steadied her heart and said stubbornly.    

    

"You can also come to my house as a guest." Mo Xiaohe smiled. It was a very gentle smile, and even his eyes were curved. Luckily, Aa Qi and Aa Jiu did not see the gentle expression of someone who had seen a ghost.    

    

"I'm going to sleep, you …" Goodbye! " Mu Qingqing originally wanted to say that you should take good care of your body, but she couldn't.    

    

Mo Xiaohe stared at the phone as it hung up. His thin lips curled up and a smile appeared in his eyes.