Don't mess with the rich girl

Mu Anren walked in front and opened the door without saying a word to Su Cuiyun. After opening the door for them, they went to the main driving position.

"Anren..." Su Cuiyun shouted low, but mu Anren didn't even give her a superfluous look.

Su Cuiyun, who originally wanted to sit as a co pilot, had to sit back bitterly when she saw Mu Anren's black face.

Muqingqing limps and gets on the bus last. Muxiaoyou sits in the middle. She even smells the smell of pig blood on muxiaoyou's forehead.

There was nothing to say all the way. When passing the people's Hospital, Mu Qingqing took a more look. She suddenly remembered that if she wanted to prove whether she had a mother daughter relationship with Su Cuiyun, she could just do a DNA test!

Still have to bother to find photos!

This idea brought her a great surprise, and the mood along the way was a lot easier.

On the contrary, Su Cuiyun looked wronged. She wanted to know what the young master of Mohism said to Mu Anren. If it's a simple delivery of wine, it's best. If you say something that is not conducive to the Mohists and the Mu family, I'm afraid Mu Anren will cripple you tonight

Mu Anren parked the car in the garage on the first floor. Su Cuiyun got out of the car and went home first.

After entering Mu's house, what Mu Anren saw was Mu Qingqing, a little man of more than one meter and five, squatting on the ground and struggling to sweep the glass residue under the sofa with a broom. The whole living room was still the same as when he left home this morning, like a battlefield that had just fought a war.

"Qingqing, you put it." Mu Anren shouted angrily, which was completely angry.

Mu Qingqing stood up slowly holding the sofa in his hand. Looking at his father's face, it seemed that the fire was not directed at her.

"Dad, did I do something wrong?" Mu Qingqing whispered. She rarely saw her father lose his temper. Last night, she was careful and deliberately let Mu Anren see Su Cuiyun beat herself. But today's cleaning scene was really not deliberately made by her to show Mu Anren. For a time, she was stunned in situ, waiting for mu Anren's following.

"You sit well and don't have to do anything." Mu Anren's anger is not mu Qingqing, but Su Cuiyun!

He hurried upstairs with some heavy footsteps.

Mu Qingqing covers the wound on his right leg and sits on the sofa obediently, listening to the movement upstairs.

I heard it clearly.

"Ah! Anren, what are you doing?" Su Cuiyun was changing clothes in the room and wanted to change into a long skirt. Mu Anren suddenly unscrewed the door and kicked it open. It startled her.

Mu Anren's face was gloomy. Facing Su Cuiyun's face, it was so black that he could scrape off a layer of pot ash.

Su Cuiyun grabbed the thin quilt on one side and wrapped it around her first, staring at Mu Anren in panic.

"I'll give you money to find a servant. My words don't work, do they?"

"No... No." Su Cuiyun was wrapped in a thin white quilt and was afraid that Mu Anren would get angry.

"Well, either you go downstairs and clean up the mess yourself, or you find a servant to clean up now." Mu Anren clenched his fist. When did his daughter become Su Cuiyun's maid?

"It's time, i..." where can I find someone! Su Cuiyun really didn't have the courage to say the second half of the sentence. She was afraid that Mu Anren would get angry as soon as she said this. "I'll find it now."

"Wait a minute." Mu Anren entered the room and closed the door of the room.

"Apart from this, you don't pay attention to me now, do you?" Mu Anren was most angry about Su Cuiyun's offending moxiaohe. Thanks to the fact that there were no residents near their house, only moxiaohe and uncle Jiu heard Su Cuiyun's abusive words during the day.

"..." Su Cuiyun knew what he was going to say was to offend the young master of the Mohist family, but she didn't expect that moxiaohe would appear at the gate of the wooden family. "Anren, I didn't mean it. If I knew he was a Mohist, I would never say that."

Su Cuiyun cried again. The pear blossoms were raining.

"You should know that it's dad's intention to let you stay here." Mu Anren's face was cold, and his displeasure was obvious. "You didn't listen to the warning given to you yesterday."

"Anren, i... I know I'm wrong. Don't drive me away." Su Cuiyun walked to Mu Anren, crying and leaning towards him.

"Don't think you can do whatever you want in my home if you have a father behind you. The head of the family is mu Anren." Mu Anren coldly shook off Su Cuiyun's hand and has been together for so many years. He still hates her, both before and now.

"I know I'm wrong. Anren, stop talking. The children are at home." at this time, Su Cuiyun moved out of the philanthropist's side. She knew that Mu Anren had three children in her heart. Even if she couldn't be spoiled, she wouldn't be driven out of Mu's house.

She has chips.

"Yichen is your child, Xiaoyou is also a child, Qingqing is not a child?" mentioned this, Mu Anren was even more angry. In his heart, Mu Qingqing is his first child. When he was a child, he held it in the palm of his hand, but now he is busy in business. Before yesterday, he had always thought Su Cuiyun was in line. As long as she gave her money, she would take care of the family affairs as promised to the old man, and would not embarrass the children.

But it turned out that he was wrong.

Stepmother is stepmother, and Su Cuiyun is still the calculating woman.

"Anren, I treat Qingqing as my own child. Seeing her grow up now, you know, children at this age are rebellious. As a mother, it's common to call for a long memory." Su Cuiyun quickly defended herself.

Mu Anren suddenly grabbed Su Cuiyun's neck, with a black and calm face and didn't say a word. But her eyes looked at her with some Yin measurement.

"Anren, I......" Su Cuiyun loosened her hand, but her thin quilt slipped to the ground. She grabbed Mu Anren's arm with both hands and breathed heavily.

Mu Qingqing listened to Mu Anren's words and felt a little warm in her heart, but when she heard Su Cuiyun's words, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but arouse a sneer. Rebellious? Mu Qingqing can't see Su Cuiyun's rebellion on her own. That woman is too much!

She noticed what Mu Anren said and asked Su Cuiyun to stay at Mu's house. What did grandpa mean? Grandpa also supports Su Cuiyun? What a strange thing.

It turned out that her home was not as calm as she had seen before her rebirth. There seems to be a lot of secrets in this family.

"Sister, what's the matter with you?" Mu Yichen went downstairs to get a can of drink, but he saw his always gentle sister, and a sneer came up on his lips, which made him a little afraid.