Don't mess with the rich girl

"No, Anren, don't!" Su Cuiyun hurried forward and grabbed Mu Anren's hand, ignoring the injury on his face.

MuQing cleaned up the maid's clothes on his body. The tears on his face were very obvious. At the age of 14, his figure was also some lines.

"Dad, my brother just came to the kitchen to wash my dishes. My mother would beat me. If my brother hadn't helped me, I might have been killed by my mother." Mu Qingqing bit her lip and hid behind Mu Yichen.

"Dad, don't beat your mother..." Mu Yichen can't see it. Anyway, it's always wrong for men to beat women.

Mu Anren raised his eyes to see Xiang muqingqing's maid clothes, and the anger in his eyes was even stronger.

"Well, you su Cuiyun, why do you treat children equally? If Qingqing is just a child, you let her do the work of a servant?" Mu Anren raised his foot and kicked Su Cuiyun.

"Qingqing, take off the maid's clothes! Write your homework." Mu Anren pressed his anger and said to Mu Yichen, "Yichen, you go back to your room to do your homework!"

"Oh, good." Mu Qingqing took off her apron and dragged Mu Yichen to the room.

Mu Yichen refused to close the door. He looked at Mu Anren hesitantly and said, "Dad, don't fight. If you have anything to say."

Mu Anren listened to Mu Yichen's words, and his anger decreased by more than half.

"Close the door of your room. Don't worry about adults." Mu Anren's powerful voice sounded, and Mu Yichen had to close the door obediently.

"Elder sister, are you all right?" Mu Yichen turned to look at Mu Qingqing who rushed into his room, and saw her sitting at her desk without saying a word.

Both Mu Qingqing and Mu Yichen heard the crackling sound from the living room.

"Sister!" Mu Yichen shouted at Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing opened the door and poked out his head. He saw only the overturned table and Su Cuiyun standing on one side.

No, this never happened in the last life. Even if his father Mu Anren died of gastric cancer, he didn't have a fight with Su Cuiyun. He didn't even roar.

It seems that the situation in this life is very different from that in the previous life!

"Sister, let's go out and stop dad." Mu Yichen also poked his head out. Although he saw that Su Cuiyun and Mu Anren didn't fight, it was terrible to smash things.

Before sister and brother love stepped out of the door, Mu Xiaoyou came down from upstairs. Maybe he came down after hearing the loud noise of the table being overturned.

"Dad, don't hit mom!" Mu Xiaoyou rushed to Su Cuiyun and stopped in front of Su Cuiyun.

Su Cuiyun sobbed, and the expression on her face was very painful.

"Anren, for so many years, you've been fighting against me for this matter. Can't it be in your heart that my efforts for so many years can't match the years she gave you?" Su Cuiyun was very bent and covered her red and swollen left face with tears.

"What are you talking about!" Mu Anren stares at Su Cuiyun, and then moves his eyes to the room where Mu Qingqing is located.

Her years with you? Mu Qingqing stared at Mu Anren. Who was su Cuiyun's "she"? Did she hear it before she died, mom? Is she really not su Cuiyun's own child?

"I'll settle this matter with you another day. Didn't I give you all the money for the servant? Why not?" Mu Anren stared at Su Cuiyun fiercely, as if he didn't want to entangle with Su Cuiyun about the topic just now. "For dinner today, go to a restaurant! Invite a servant back tomorrow!"

Mu Anren kicked the table at his feet and thought of something. "If you dare to let Qingqing do these housework again, you will pack up your things and get out of the wooden house!"

Su Cuiyun covered her face and dared not speak, so she had to nod her head.

Mu Qingqing was slightly stunned. What's the situation? Su Cuiyun will have a day when she doesn't even want her own dignity? And his father's attitude towards himself is really strange, as if he is very important in his heart.

But in the last life, Mu Anren seldom went home. Even if he went home, he cared little about her. He liked his younger brothers and sisters more than himself. Even when traveling with gifts, many times only her brother and sister share, but she can only look at it.

Is it because after rebirth, the God of luck cares for himself?

"Qingqing, Yichen, and Xiaoyou, you wait in the car first." Mu Anren glanced at Su Cuiyun coldly and ordered the children.

"Mom, I'll accompany you." Mu Xiaoyou holds Su Cuiyun and looks at his father Mu Anren with a pair of frightened eyes.

"Xiaoyou, don't you listen to your father?" Mu Anren stared at muxiaoyou, vaguely showing the dignity of being a father.

Mu Xiaoyou gently let go of Su Cuiyun and walked slowly towards the door.

Su Cuiyun knew he was wrong and went upstairs. Mu Anren didn't mean to continue to do it, but followed Su Cuiyun up the second floor.

The three brothers and sisters stood in a row at the gate, looking up at the window on the second floor.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't hear any sound from the room. It's probably over.

Mu Qingqing is the eldest sister. She rubbed her waist. Just now, Su Cuiyun pressed it on the flow table. Her waist hit a little. At the moment, it still hurts.

"Elder sister, are you all right?" Mu Yichen turned his head and asked with some worry.

"It's all right." Mu Qingqing's heart crossed a trace of warmth. His brother still cares about himself. But mu Xiaoyou is not like this

"Elder sister, what are you doing? You have to make the house restless. You just cook a meal. Let your brother help you..." Mu Xiaoyou muttered, and even complained about Mu Qingqing.

Ah, Mu Qingqing sneered in her heart. She thought that Mu Xiaoyou didn't see the dispute in the kitchen just now? It turned out that she had always known what had happened downstairs and was watching the play!

"Second sister, what are you talking about? It's hard for my sister to cook alone. If you don't help, you can still talk about it here!" Mu Yichen was a little angry. Even if my second sister was in poor health since childhood, she shouldn't say that about her sister!

"Forget it." Mu Qingqing grabbed Mu Yichen's arm. After a while, his father Mu Anren should come down. If his father sees it, he should be angry again.

Mu Yichen immediately shut his mouth. He was angry but mu Xiaoyou's attitude. For the sake of the eldest sister, he just let it go.

When Mu Anren and Su Cuiyun went downstairs, the family got on the bus.

A five seater car with the brand of Dazhong took their family of five to a Sichuan restaurant in the town. The atmosphere inside the car is a little scary.

While waiting for the dishes to be served, Mu Qingqing took out the volunteer book in black and white from his pocket and spread it in front of Mu Anren.

In his last life, after listening to Su Cuiyun's words, Mu Qingqing felt that the family was in financial tension at this time and should not increase the burden on the family. He filled himself in a vocational school and handed it over to the teacher's office.