Don't Provoke Princess

But...    

Her subconscious reaction was to hide behind the door to the safety.    

"Dwarf, where are you hiding?" Mo Xiaohe was confused. This was her father's company, why did this little girl subconsciously hide to the side?    

"Daddy is probably busy. I don't want to disturb his work." She couldn't possibly tell Mo Xiaohe that in her previous life, she came to the company at most twice. One was to accompany Mu Xiaoyou to the company and tell her father that she was going to ski in the North. The other time, after her father passed away, she came to the company blind to sign the contract.    

It was a good thing that her memory was very good and she clearly remembered Lu Li.    

"This is your dad's company. Why are you hiding like a thief?" Mo Xiaohe still wanted to say something. Moreover, with the protection of the big boss of Zhaoxi City, she would definitely be fine.    

Mo Xiaohe was too lazy to explain, he dragged Mu Qingqing's uninjured left hand and walked towards Mu Anren's office.    

Unexpectedly, Mo Xiaohe was pretty good at finding a place, so he walked straight to the general manager's office.    

At this moment, Mu Anren had just finished his work. When he saw Mu Qingqing and Mo Xiaohe walk in together, he was stunned for a moment.    

"Qingqing, why are you here?" Mu Anren felt it was a bit strange. His daughter was usually very cold and rarely left her home. Why would she want to come to the company?    

"Hello, Uncle Mu." Without waiting for Mu Qingqing's reply, Mo Xiaohe took the lead and walked in front of Mu Anren.    

"You're Xiaohe?" Mu Anren recognized Mo Xiaohe at a glance. He did have Mo Liming's shadow, his body was stiff, and even the expression on his face was similar.    

"It's me." Mo Xiaohe graciously reached out to shake Mu Anren's hand. He still looked cold.    

"Welcome, welcome. Take a seat." Mu Anren was a little happy. The Mo family was truly talented from generation to generation. Mo Xiaohe was only 16 years old, yet he had already entered the army. Mo Liming's aura could already be seen on him.    

"Xiaohe, didn't you guys go to the Mu Family?" Mu Anren suddenly remembered that before Mo Xiaohe had left, Mo Liming had told him that Mo Xiaohe had to deliver the wine to the Mu Family. Why would he come to the company to find him?    

"Uncle Mu, I'm really sorry." Mo Xiaohe looked troubled.    

"What's wrong?" Mu Anren saw the troubled look on Mo Xiaohe's face and thought that there must be something behind it. He looked at Mu Qingqing, who was behind Mo Xiaohe. Only now did he realize that his daughter had been clutching her right leg and still had traces of blood on the back of her hand ever since she entered the door.    

"Qingqing, what happened to you?" Mu Anren felt a little uneasy.    

"Uncle Mu, I'm going to Mu Family. I coincidentally saw Auntie Su chasing after Mu Qingqing with a leather belt, calling me Mu Qingqing's wild man and calling me a little brat … Uncle, my father has such a good relationship with your family, I can't be disrespectful to my elders, and seeing your family's daughter being beaten up like this, I brought her here. " When Mo Xiaohe said this, there wasn't even a single ripple in his tone. He calmly looked at Mu Anren.    

"Qingqing, where are you hurt?" Mu Anren quickly went to the door and helped Mu Qingqing to sit on the sofa. Only now did he clearly see the wound on the back of Mu Qingqing's hand. It was simply torture!    

"Dad, I'm fine." Mu Qingqing originally felt quite resentful towards Su Cuiyun for beating her up, but after seeing the wrinkles on Mu Anren's forehead and his look of concern, she suddenly didn't want to expose Su Cuiyun's atrocities anymore.    

She admitted that she was a very unprincipled girl and that being soft-hearted was her problem.    

Mu Anren had been under a lot of pressure recently, so she didn't want to get in his way again.    

Uncle Jiu stood at the door with a wooden case of wine. Mo Xiaohe took it and carried it himself.    

"Uncle, where should we put this wine?" Mo Xiaohe felt that he said too much, so he changed the topic.    

Mu Anren's gaze was fixed on Mu Qingqing, but he couldn't not pay attention to Mo Xiaohe. He stood up and took the wine from Mo Xiaohe's hand.    

"Allow me." Mu Anren looked at Mo Xiaohe and was shocked. How much face did he have to make the young master of the Mo family personally carry the wine!    

Mu Anren put the case of liquor on the desk beside him. Only now did he remember that he was too busy with meetings that he forgot to call Su Cuiyun to tell her about the wine delivered by the Mo family today.    

Obviously, Su Cuiyun messing up the matter had made the young master of the Mo family unhappy.    

"Xiaohe, sit down first, I …" Mu Anren pointed at Mu Qingqing. He didn't know how she was faring, so he was worried for a moment.    

"Dad, you go ahead. I'll wait for you outside." Mu Qingqing could see how concerned Mu Anren was for her. She wasn't a person who liked to cause trouble for others, so she was very tactful.    

"Sit down."    

"Sit down."    

The voices came at the same time from Mo Xiaohe and Mu Anren. Mu Qingqing raised her head and looked at the two people, one tall and one short. Mu Anren treated her out of the concern of his father for his daughter, what did Mo Xiaohe mean by this?    

Mu Anren was also shocked. It was Mo Xiaohe's first time seeing his daughter, so why was he so concerned about her?    

Then he looked at Mo Xiaohe, who turned his head to talk to Uncle Jiu in embarrassment, saying, "Seeing that she's holding her legs all the way, it wouldn't be good if she got angry on such a hot day. Uncle Jiu, we have a medical kit in the trunk of our car. "    

Uncle Jiu understood and walked downstairs.    

Only then did Mu Anren relax. The people from the Mo family were very upright, Mo Xiaohe was only concerned about his daughter's injury, he was wrong.    

"Xiaohe, sorry to embarrass you." Mu Anren's expression was filled with dignity. He turned around and asked Mu Qingqing, "Was it your mom who beat him up?"    

Mu Qingqing bit her cherry red lips but did not say a word.    

It wasn't because she didn't want to admit it, but because she felt that Mo Xiaohe was present. If she nodded, her embarrassment would be exposed to outsiders.    

Mo Xiaohe coughed lightly and understood Mu Qingqing's intention.    

"Uncle, I'll deliver the wine as well. I'll be leaving first." Mo Xiaohe originally wanted to go to Mu Family to see Mu Yichen, but after seeing Mu Qingqing's patient expression, he thought for a moment and decided to forget about it. Mu Anren was quite concerned about Mu Qingqing. It would be inconvenient for him to interfere in more matters.    

"Xiaohe, thank you, and thank your father for me. I will personally pay you a visit another day." Mu Anren was concerned about Mu Qingqing's injuries and knew that Mo Xiaohe was giving him face, but he didn't try to keep her any longer.    

"Welcome to my house, Uncle." Although Mo Xiaohe did not laugh, his attitude was very sincere.    

Mu Anren nodded, forcefully pulled the corner of his mouth and waved goodbye.    

Uncle Jiu brought the medical kit, placed it on Mu Anren's desk and left. According to Mo Xiaohe's instructions, the family couldn't be seen by the public. His mission was limited to just sending a medical kit over.    

Only Mu Anren and Mu Qingqing were left in the office.