Don't Provoke Princess

Su Cuiyun apologized to Aunt Qiong over and over again. Mu Qingqing used her hearing to listen to every word that was said. She didn't know that Su Cuiyun and Aunt Qiong still had a feud, so she couldn't find any useful information even after listening for a long time. He carried the homework he picked up from the floor and went upstairs to change his clothes.    

    

After taking off her thick pants, a red scar was left on her tender thigh. She felt that this scar was even more sinister than the one on the back of her hand. Mu Qingqing gritted her teeth and rubbed her forehead. Staring at the scar, one could clearly recall Su Cuiyun's ruthless and merciless attack. This was the style of a stepmother!    

    

Since it wasn't her child, of course she would be willing to make her move!    

    

Mu Qingqing was eighty percent certain of this, but she secretly hoped that Su Cuiyun could be her own mother. That way, her family's dream would not break.    

    

She had always felt that her family was complete, a family of five, with both parents and parents. However, reality was not as beautiful as she had imagined. From what she had heard, the possibility of Su Cuiyun being her mother had been reduced to 20%.    

    

After a moment of hesitation, Aunt Qiong's voice called out to her from downstairs.    

    

"Little Qing Qing, time to eat."    

    

Mu Qingqing quickly changed into loose pants and limped downstairs.    

    

The dishes on the table were already set up, and they were waiting for the Mu Family people to come over. Meanwhile, Aunt Qiong was cleaning up the mess in the living room by herself.    

    

"Aunt Qiong, let's eat before we cook." Mu Qingqing looked at the dishes on the table. Aunt Qiong was not eating right now, so it would get cold in a moment.    

    

"Qing Qing, don't worry about me, I just ate." Aunt Qiong pushed the tea table back to its original position and replied without raising her head. It was still Mu Qingqing who was kind enough to remember her existence. She didn't want to go to the table and see Su Cuiyun's fake good intentions.    

    

After hearing Aunt Qiong's words, Mu Qingqing then felt relieved and went to the dining table.    

    

The atmosphere was heavy, and no one said anything. Everyone was listening to the sound of glass splashing.    

    

"I'm full." Mu Yichen knew that the atmosphere at home wasn't right for the past two days, so he just ate a few mouthfuls of rice and took the empty bowl to the kitchen.    

    

"I'm full too." The second one to slip away was Mu Xiaoyou.    

    

"You You. Eat more. You only have so little to eat. You should be hungry later." When Su Cuiyun tried to pick up a piece of Red Braised Meat from Mu Xiaoyou's bowl, Mu Xiaoyou dodged in annoyance.    

    

"I'm not eating anymore!" Mu Xiaoyou ran back to the kitchen, still sulking.    

    

What was there to be angry about! Mu Qingqing couldn't help but roll her eyes silently in her heart. Mu Xiaoyou herself was a snitch. She had never stood on the same line as her sister or brother. Who could she blame if she was so young?    

    

Seeing this, Su Cuiyun had no choice but to give up. Ever since Mu Anren came back, he never gave her a good face. At this moment, if he didn't provoke Mu Anren, then he definitely wouldn't.    

    

Mu Qingqing didn't have much to eat and had lost her appetite. She greeted Mu Anren and the others and limped upstairs. Only when Mu Anren saw that Mu Qingqing had also come up the stairs did he open his mouth leisurely.    

    

"Dad said that it's been a long time since we went home. I think during this time, you should help me go home and stay for a while. After dinner, you should pack up. I'll send you over tonight when I'm free."    

    

Su Cuiyun understood the meaning behind Mu Anren's words and her facial expression changed drastically. "I, I'm not going back."    

    

"Alright, back then, you agreed to the old man's conditions. How many times have you returned home all these years?" Mu Anren only took a sip of the plain soup and frowned slightly. Why did he feel that Aunt Qiong's cooking skills were not as good as before? It was too light, and the eggs had aged.    

    

"Anren, it's not that I don't want to go back, but what about the children if I do? Who will take care of them? " Su Cuiyun said embarrassedly as she slowed down her tone. Xiaoyou's body was still weak. Where did she leave him? Yichen was also naughty. No matter what, isn't your company very busy recently? "It's good that you're busy. I can take care of my family matters."    

    

Mu Anren looked at her coldly. There's no room for discussion on this matter. Look at what you've been doing all this time. I want you to go home for a while. And you were wronged? "    

    

"No, I won't beat the children again. What will happen to our children when we go home? I have to take care of them at home. " Su Cuiyun thought about how her beating Mu Qingqing had been exposed. Mu Anren was very angry. When he spoke, his tone was also a bit softer.    

    

"You don't need to take special care of me. I specifically invited Aunt Qiong to come back and offered her a double salary. "I'll leave it to Aunt Qiong to manage the children's affairs." Mu Anren sneered. Su Cuiyun is still taking care of the children? I'm afraid even the children of Mu Family are all her servants!    

    

Aunt Qiong kept the living room clean without making a sound. She was honest, and wasn't the kind of person who liked to gossip. Mu Anren trusted her a lot.    

    

"What?" Double salary! Give it to her? "You even asked her to take care of our child, where did you put me?!" Su Cuiyun shouted in surprise. Mu Anren hadn't given her any money recently, so she knew that it was definitely because the funds from the company couldn't be transferred anymore. She was in need of money! At this time, the family was already poor. Mu Anren was still holding the money in his hand and giving a servant of Aunt Qiong a double salary! " Are you crazy? "    

    

Crazy?    

    

Mu Anren could no longer control his anger. He slapped the table angrily, causing the soup on the table to spill onto the table. His words carried no warmth as he said, "If you feel like you can't make it through, you can scram."    

    

If you can't make it through, you can get lost. When Mu Anren said this, he was casual about it.    

    

"If you let a servant manage our child, then what am I?" Su Cuiyun pointed at her nose. The fingerprint from last night hadn't disappeared, and her face was still red and swollen. But she couldn't take it anymore, she had already apologized to Aunt Qiong in a low voice. Yet Mu Anren even gave her double the salary to manage the three children. Why couldn't he be more straightforward and marry Aunt Qiong instead! She didn't dare to finish her sentence, but she was also shouting loudly.    

    

She couldn't calm down.    

    

"What are you yelling for?" Mu Anren didn't even drink the soup anymore. He sat up straight and squinted his eyes as he looked at Su Cuiyun. This was the real Su Cuiyun, unruly and arrogant. He usually pretended to be weak, but when he returned home, he did not see Su Cuiyun acting that way. Su Cuiyun snorted coldly, her cold words stinging Su Cuiyun's heart.    

    

He said, "You don't count for anything!"    

    

She was nothing in this family.    

    

Su Cuiyun stared at Mu Anren in a daze. Only then did she realize that her reaction was too extreme. She was courting death! Mu Anren's words didn't mean anything to her. She felt as if she had lifted a stone to smash her own foot.    

    

"Anren, can we talk it over?" She did not want to leave the Mu Family right now, nor did she want to be sent to the old mansion. After she thought through this logic, she no longer looked as if she had lost all rationality. Calmly, he said to Mu Anren, "I'm your wife. I'm very happy that you invited Aunt Qiong back, but shouldn't you negotiate with me about your double salary?" The care of children must not be left to outsiders. "    

    

"Outsiders?" Aunt Qiong had sacrificed more than twenty years of her youth for Mu Family, and had taken care of Mu Family since she was young. Even Old Master Mu would respectfully call her Little Sister Qiu Qiong, but Su Cuiyun actually called Aunt Qiong an outsider?    

    

"Pa!" A crisp sound rang out. Mu Anren's palm landed on Su Cuiyun's face again. Aunt Qiong is not an outsider, so don't take yourself seriously. This family has been turned upside down by you, and you have the nerve to ask me to take care of the child? You let Qing Qing do all the housework in your house, and you still have the face to mention taking care of your child? "    

    

Su Cuiyun covered her face. These two days, she had been getting more and more confused about Mu Anren. He had always been focused on his career and had never cared about his family matters. However, when he came home and saw that she had beaten Mu Qingqing, he became a tyrant. These past two days, they had been constantly exploding forth with power, and they were beginning to make their move.    

    

She couldn't bear it anymore! A hand went towards Mu Anren's face. Just as he was about to say it, he was grabbed by Mu Anren.    

    

Su Cuiyun panicked and shouted, "Don't forget. After so many years, it's not like you have no flaws."    

    

She reminded him that she had chips in her hand, so Mu Anren should have something to worry about.    

    

"Are you threatening me?" Mu Anren narrowed his eyes dangerously. In his life, he hated being pinched on the weak spot the most.    

    

"I won't return to the Mu Family." Which person in the Mu Family would like to see her? The old man was only willing to make a deal with her because of Mu Yichen, but Su Cuiyun wasn't stupid. The mistress of this house is me, why should I leave? "    

    

"It's not up to you." Mu Anren stood up, grabbed Su Cuiyun's arm and walked her out to the car, sending her to the front passenger seat.    

    

Aunt Qiong did what she was doing and did not care about Mu Anren's and Su Cuiyun's matters. She was a obedient person and wouldn't get involved with the matters of the Mu Family.    

    

"Anren, let me down!" Su Cuiyun slapped on the door with all her might, unable to open it no matter how hard she tried. Her body had always been petite and small. Normally, she didn't have much strength, so it was impossible for her to exert the strength of a man.    

    

Mu Anren was too lazy to talk to her, so he started up the car and drove straight to the old house in Mu Family. His home was still quite a distance away, so he had to drive for at least four to five hours.    

    

Mu Qingqing had been listening to Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun's argument the whole time and was secretly happy in her heart. Her father really sent Su Cuiyun back to the old house because Su Cuiyun beat her up.    

    

She heard the car drive away and then slowly went downstairs.    

    

Aunt Qiong went out to throw away the trash. There was no one in the living room. The doors to the rooms on the second floor were all closed. Mu Xiaoyou was watching cartoons and Mu Yichen was playing games. No one was paying attention to what was happening downstairs. In the living room, there was a wuxia drama on the TV. Mu Qingqing was still staring at the old-fashioned television, unable to comprehend what had just happened.    

    

"Little Qing Qing, how did your hand become like this?" After Aunt Qiong threw away the trash, she returned to find Mu Qingqing sitting alone on the sofa in a daze.