Don't Provoke Princess

"Family, how could I be angry at Dad? Aunt Ren was pretty nice to me. She was worried that I wouldn't be happy, so she decided to let the two uncles send me back. "    

    

Mu Anren's face immediately darkened. Even Ren Xinru was worried that Mu Qingqing would be unhappy. As a father, he was really incompetent.    

    

"Yichen, you go down to eat first. I have something to say to your sister." The veins on Mu Anren's forehead jumped. Mu Qingqing's understanding was beyond his expectation. If he didn't break the knot in her heart, his home would never be at peace.    

    

"Forget it, I'm hungry too." Dad you haven't eaten anything in the morning, fill up your stomach first. " Mu Qingqing had clearly seen what he was thinking, but the one who needed to be reasoned with was not her, but Su Cuiyun.    

    

"Qingqing, there are some things that daddy must tell you clearly. Everything in this family should be properly communicated with each other, you can't always drag on like this. Dad is always busy with his work, so he can't manage his family's affairs twenty-four hours a day. " Mu Anren was at Mu Qingqing's door. No matter what, he had to explain what happened this morning clearly.    

    

"I understand dad, I'm really a little hungry, let's go eat first. After being hospitalized for so many days, I still haven't eaten Aunt Qiong's hot food. I do miss it a little. " Mu Qingqing closed the book gently with a faint smile on her lips.    

    

Mu Anren confirmed Mu Qingqing's gaze again and again, and it was indeed not an expression of anger. Dad brought Xiaoyou and your mom home this morning, are you really not angry? "    

    

"I'm not angry. I feel that Daddy must have found the time to come to the hospital when he was busy. To be able to come to the hospital and pick us up is already not an easy feat." Mu Qingqing stood up with a pretty smile.    

    

Perhaps because Mu Qingqing's eyes were calm, Mu Anren believed her thoughts and felt a tinge of comfort from the bottom of his heart.    

    

"I'll do her mental work on your mother's side. Xiaoyou's allergic reaction has already been determined. Don't get angry with your mom, she's just worried about Xiaoyou. " Mu Anren explained in a weak voice. If Mu Qingqing was still the same Mu Qingqing from before, she would definitely believe him.    

    

But she was no longer.    

    

Mu Qingqing didn't answer his question and walked down the stairs herself.    

    

Chicken stewed with medicinal herbs, egg soup, and sweet and sour fish. The food that Aunt Qiong cooked was delicious and delicious. Mu Qingqing had said that she wanted Aunt Qiong to cook, so she wasn't lying.    

    

"Little Qing Qing, why have you lost so much weight?" Aunt Qiong looked at Mu Qingqing with a pained expression. It had only been half a month and she usually didn't feel anything in her hospital gown. Today, after changing into her own clothes, she felt a lot more relaxed.    

    

Mu Qingqing picked up a pair of sweet and sour fish with chopsticks and placed it into the bowl. Before she could even open her mouth, she heard Su Cuiyun's lukewarm voice. She didn't like the supplements she bought. "Isn't she just picky with her food? This girl doesn't even have two taels of meat on her body, and she's still picky with her food."    

    

What a good picky eater, it was unknown who had brought over the consolation items from the Mo family and fed them to Mu Xiaoyou upstairs.    

    

"Mom, Xiaoyou's face has improved so much. Is the tonic Aunt Ren gave me delicious?" Mu Qingqing asked with a smile.    

    

"What …" Was that given by you, Aunt Ren? " Su Cuiyun was a little flustered. If she knew that it was from the Mo family, how would she dare to mention it to Mu Xiaoyou? "Hey, kid, why didn't you tell me that you didn't eat it when Aunt Ren delivered it?"    

    

Su Cuiyun did not dare to be disrespectful to the Mo family. Mu Anren treated the people from the Mo family as a god that could not be desecrated, not allowing Su Cuiyun to say a single word.    

    

However, Mu Anren already had a plan in mind. Su Cuiyun's habit of being greedy for cheap stuff was growing.    

    

"Eat, why talk so much!" Mu Xiaoyou got annoyed listening to that. "That tonic is so terrible to eat. Mom, don't buy those things in the future. After eating so much, your face still won't look good. "    

    

Ever since she became allergic to Su Cuiyun, she had been indulging herself in all sorts of things. These days, Mu Xiaoyou's temper had been getting worse and worse. She talked to people impatiently.    

    

Mu Anren moved his chopsticks and was a bit patient.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou's chopsticks reached out towards the sweet and sour smell of the fish, but they were intercepted by Su Cuiyun in the middle of the air.    

    

"You can't eat this. If you put soy sauce on this sweet and sour fish, it will leave a scar on your face." Su Cuiyun said patiently.    

    

"Can't you even eat sweet and sour fish?" Mu Xiaoyou's anger was suppressed as she retorted in an unfriendly tone.    

    

"No, it's soy sauce." Su Cuiyun said firmly. She looked forward to the moon and the stars, and finally, the pimples on Mu Xiaoyou's face began to disappear. The rest of the time was to raise her face. Su Cuiyun refused to let Mu Xiaoyou eat sweet and sour fish no matter what.    

    

"Ah!" Mu Xiaoyou screamed as she fiercely jabbed her chopsticks at the sweet and sour fish. I want to eat sweet and sour fish!    

    

Su Cuiyun used her own chopsticks to pick up Mu Xiaoyou's chopsticks and shook her head, refusing to let her eat it. It's not that Mom doesn't want you to eat this, it's just that you still can't eat it right now. "    

    

"Good girl You You, mother will cook for you every day from now on." Su Cuiyun coaxed Mu Xiaoyou with a lot of patience.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou glared fiercely at Su Cuiyun. "I don't —"    

    

"I want to eat it now!"    

    

Just as quickly as that. Su Cuiyun used her chopsticks to catch Mu Xiaoyou's chopsticks. Annoyed, Mu Xiaoyou glanced at Mu Qingqing, who was sitting opposite the sweet and sour fish. She then lifted the entire plate of sweet and sour fish with her left hand — —    

    

The sauce and fish all hit Mu Qingqing's head and face.    

    

'Pa! 'A crisp sound was heard. Mu Anren slapped Mu Xiaoyou.    

    

This proud and domineering daughter of hers was making people worry more and more.    

    

"Sis, Sis, are you hot?" Mu Yichen was worried about Mu Qingqing, so he hit the fish on top of Mu Qingqing's head onto the floor.    

    

Fortunately, when the plate flew over, Mu Qingqing extended her hand to slightly block it, preventing the sauce from splattering on her eyes.    

    

"Oh, my God, Second Miss, how can you be so quiet!" Aunt Qiong couldn't bear to watch any longer, so she quickly grabbed a clean towel from the side and helped Mu Qingqing wipe the sauce off her face.    

    

"Why would I?"    

    

A good meal had been ruined by Mu Xiaoyou.    

    

Mu Qingqing did not utter a word. She closed her eyes and looked at the expressions of the people around her. With a single glance, she could tell who's concern was real and who's concern was fake.    

    

Mu Anren's first thought was, how could Mu Xiaoyou throw the plate at Mu Qingqing's head? It was too outrageous.    

    

Su Cuiyun's idea was, well done, this damned little bitch should be the one to splash everything onto her, causing her to harm us, Xiaoyou.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou's thoughts were, it's all your fault. If you didn't make me allergic to alcohol, how could I have been unable to eat sweet and sour fish? You deserve it!    

    

Aunt Qiong and Mu Yichen were worried about Mu Qingqing's burn injury at the first moment.    

    

Mu Qingqing gripped the black towel, her fingers trembling slightly.    

    

Xiaoyun looked up at her with concern, one hand lightly patting her back in an attempt to soothe her wounded feelings.    

    

"Xiaoyou, you're really getting more and more of a bastard! Alcohol allergy should be cured by now. Are you drunk or something? " Mu Anren scolded him.    

    

Mu Xiaoyou was crying loudly.    

    

Seeing this, Mu Anren wanted to slap his hand again, but stopped in the air and could not continue. If Mu Xiaoyou's full score was 100, she would definitely receive 101, because she would be able to cry whenever she wanted to.    

    

"Anren, stop hitting Xiaoyou. She's still sick." Su Cuiyun took Mu Anren's arm and refused to let him hit her again.    

    

"You're the one who got used to it!" "Mu Anren was so angry that he wanted to hit Su Cuiyun, but for Mu Qingqing's sake, he decided not to." Hmph, since you can't care about Xiaoyou, go back to the Mu Mansion. "    

    

Mu Anren shook his sleeves and resisted the urge to hit Mu Xiaoyou again. He turned to Aunt Qiong and said, "Aunt Qiong, please clean up this place. We don't need you to cook anymore."    

    

"Alright." Aunt Qiong passed the towel to Mu Yichen and went into the kitchen to get a broom.    

    

Mu Qingqing wrapped a towel around her hair and walked towards the bathroom.    

    

Hot water was being poured from the top of her head to the bottom of her feet. As Mu Qingqing touched her greasy hair, a fire rose from the bottom of her heart. She wasn't someone so magnanimous that Mu Xiaoyou could be indifferent even when she intentionally stepped on her head.    

    

Xiaoyun stood at the bathroom door with her back to Mu Qingqing, "Master, you're hurt. I have some ointment here, just apply it on your face."    

    

With that, Xiaoyun walked back to Mu Qingqing and passed the ointment to her.    

    

Mu Qingqing took the ointment and placed it on a nearby table. She was in no hurry to use it.    

    

She rubbed the fine foam on her head again and again. The oil of the sweet and sour fish was washed away little by little. Mu Qingqing's heart also sank little by little.    

    

She suddenly thought of the word "revenge".    

    

"Master, the fire is hurting your body." Xiaoyun could feel the pressure behind her getting lower and lower. Her blue eyes turned as she thought of a good idea.    

    

Mu Qingqing didn't say a word to Xiaoyun. The pressure around her had slightly decreased. She just rubbed the foam on her head and the greasy spots on her body.    

    

Not long after, she had finished showering, and Xiaoyun had disappeared without a trace.    

    

After Mu Xiaoyou was beaten, Su Cuiyun took her upstairs and put some ice cubes on her delicate face.    

    

"Wuu …" Mommy, how can Daddy treat me like this? " Mu Xiaoyou sobbed. The arrogance on her face had been reduced by more than half.    

    

"Xiaoyou, you can't show such displeasure in front of your father. Your father won't be happy. That way, he won't treat you well in the future. " Su Cuiyun put ice cubes on Mu Xiaoyou's face while she 'reasoned' her out.    

    

"Is he not going to buy a good car? Won't you arrange a driver for me? " Mu Xiaoyou wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and pulled on the corner of Su Cuiyun's clothes anxiously.    

    

"So, you have to behave in front of your father and admit your wrongs later on and apologize to Mu Qingqing. As long as your dad thinks that you've obeyed him and become obedient, he will definitely buy a good car and let his bodyguards take you to school. " Su Cuiyun said seriously.