Don't mess with the rich girl

The sound of DJ playing the disc made people's scalp numb. Mu Qingqing drank a glass of wine and filled his glass again.

No matter how lively this place is, it has nothing to do with her.

Zhan Yufei only drinks muggy wine. He occasionally turns his head to look at her. He can't help getting upset when he sees her clinging to her heart. The glass in front of me is full and empty, empty and full.

Once you drink this, you drink too much.

After midnight, Zhan Yufei finally couldn't stand it. He fell down in front of the bar and drank unconscious.

The people in the bar also scattered a lot. Mu Qingqing tilted his head and pushed his arm. After confirming that he had drunk out of his mind, he picked him up and walked in the direction of Maserati. Mu Qingqing's strength is big enough in this year. It's nothing to help a Zhan Yufei.

The streets were filled with only yellow street lights and night stalls.

Zhan Yufei threw up without accident. He held the trunk and threw up in the dark.

Mu Qingqing looked coldly aside and looked at Maserati's direction. Forget it, don't let him dirty Yang Xiao's car.

He picked up a taxi at the roadside, and Mu Qingqing threw Zhan Yufei into the back carriage. After reporting Mu's address, she sat in the co pilot's seat.

Zhan Yufei held the chair in the back seat and vomited continuously. Even the driver frowned.

"Little girl, why don't you take care of your boyfriend? He's drunk like this." the driver is a little warm-hearted. He's also very uncomfortable to see Zhan Yufei vomit all over the car.

"I'm a classmate. I'm responsible for taking him home after drinking too much. I've done my utmost." Mu Qingqing said with his hands around his chest and a little indifference.

The driver looked at her and said no more.

The red taxi stopped at the gate of Mu's house. Mu Qingqing opened the back door. Zhan Yufei rolled to the roadside and threw up in embarrassment.

After paying for a taxi, Mu Qingqing rang Mu's doorbell.

The glass window on the second floor opens the curtain and looks at the door. Mu Xiaoyou stares at her and Zhan Yufei standing at the door. She is crazy with jealousy.

Then there was a rush downstairs.

Mu Qingqing looked brightly at the place where she had lived for a long time. There were only sundries in it, and there were some things that once belonged to her. The wine and bear sent by moxiao River were inside, but they were covered with dust.

Mu Xiaoyou came up and greeted Mu Qingqing with her face. She had a big stomach and looked pregnant for several months.

Mu Qingqing easily grabbed her hand and slapped her in the face. He said calmly, "take care of your husband. Don't let him cast a net around like teddy."

"Cheap woman, what do you mean!" Mu Xiaoyou's arrogance, his hands were tightly captured by Mu Qingqing, but he had a lot of ideas.

"Literally. Kindly remind you that he went to the night bar today. He took the initiative to find me when I was there alone." Mu Qingqing loosened her hand, stared at Mu Xiaoyou's stomach and smiled gently.

Muxiaoyou wants to hit her like crazy, but muqingqing grabs her hands again, holds them high above her head, and has great strength. She is not allowed to break free at all.

"Why? Beat me up?" Mu Qingqing looked at her with a smile. His eyes were like those of a loser, with provocation.

"Don't go crazy, it's your husband, not me." Mu Qingqing said to her in a tight tone.

There was a noise downstairs. Su Cuiyun and Mu Anren also heard it. They both went downstairs in slippers.

Wearing a black coat, Mu Qingqing looked thinner under the dim yellow street lamp. Mu Anren was overjoyed to see her return to Mu's house.

After opening his mouth, he looked at Su Cuiyun with scruples. Everyone knew that Mu Qingqing was dead. If he shouted Qingqing again, it would be inappropriate.

Loosened Mu Xiaoyou's hand, she clenched her fist and looked at Su Cuiyun's direction. She was murderous and couldn't stop.

She turned and walked back. Her goal had been achieved. It was superfluous to say anything to them. If she stayed a little longer, she was afraid that she would lose control and die with Su Cuiyun in front of Mu Anren.

Although her heart was a little harder than before, she couldn't accept such a bloody scene.

Mu Anren took two steps in her direction and stopped again.

Mu Xiaoyou is so jealous that she goes crazy because of her reappearance. Su Cuiyun walks up to her and knows what's going on. She taps her on the shoulder and signals her to take it easy. Seeing that Zhan Yufei is still lying on the ground, she orders her nanny to come and help people.

"Xiaoyou, what's going on?" Mu Qingqing has gone far. Mu Anren turns his head and stares at Zhan Yufei, who is lying at his feet. His daughter is about to marry this man. How can she get drunk outside the door of Mu's house at night.

Zhan Yufei turned over and vaguely had some consciousness. He thought of Mu Qingqing who was drinking with him in the bar. He whispered: "Qingqing..."

The three people standing at the door of Mu's house were petrified in an instant. Mu Anren's face was dark and terrible. Did his eldest daughter do something sorry for Xiaoyou?

Su Cuiyun was stunned for a moment and thought, what is this Feng Shui rotation

Mu Xiaoyou calmed down and went to listen to what Zhan Yufei said when he was drunk. She didn't believe that Zhan Yufei would fall in love with the woman who had died to the Mu family.

"Mu Qingqing..." the voice became clearer and clearer this time. Zhan Yufei still held Mu Xiaoyou's hand tightly, afraid that she would run.

"Yufei, wake up, you've drunk too much." Mu Xiaoyou patted his gentle face hard, pinching the palm of his hand and making it red.

It's her again!

That damn woman again!

"Don't make a fool of yourself outside. Help him in first." Su Cuiyun glanced at Mu Anren and knew that his current position was easy to be watched by paparazzi outside. The Mu family had a decline in stock because of the scandal a few months ago. Mr. Mu warned them to focus on the Mu family's business. So there can be no more mistakes at the moment.

Several people helped Zhan Yu fly into Mu's bathroom. Mu Anren's eyebrows wrinkled into a Sichuan shape and sat in the living room with his father's dignity.

He vaguely felt that there was something wrong with Mu Qingqing's aura just now. He said it was hatred and not very similar, and it was goodwill and far fetched. Is she really kind to send Zhan Yufei home because he is mu Xiaoyou's husband?

Mu Anren's eyes darkened. He thought that it was neither hatred nor kindness, but provocation.

A demonstration against the wooden family.

She can intensify the contradictions of the whole family at will, as long as she wants.

Mu Xiaoyou walks to the living room with her stomach and looks at the black-and-white picture of Mu Qingqing hanging on the wall.

"Dad, do you really want to take that woman as a dry daughter?" Mu Xiaoyou sat on the sofa and asked his father like a confrontation.

"Don't ask children about adults' affairs." Mu Anren only threw it to Mu Xiaoyou.

"I'm getting married soon. What does she mean by this? Seduce my fiance? Or to destroy my family?" Mu Xiaoyou asked word by word.

Mu Anren's eyes were angry and scolded: "Xiaoyou, girls, don't say these messy words."

"This is the truth." Mu Xiaoyou said angrily. "After a long walk, there is another Huachen smoke. Dad, you are really eccentric."

"Youyou, it's time to go to bed." Su Cuiyun knows that it's not appropriate to say this to Mu Anren at this time. Besides, Mu Xiaoyou is about to marry to the Zhan family. The Mu family has handled all this. If she performs better, the gift given by Mu Laozi will be thicker.

"I don't! I'll say it." Mu Xiaoyou couldn't listen to Su Cuiyun. She has to force Mu Anren to say those words today.

"Dad, you watched our whole home destroyed by her. She died, and you won't make life easier for the whole family." Mu Xiaoyou cruelly opened the house and endured the emotion for more than a year.

Since Mu Qingqing left, both Mu Xiaoyou and Su Cuiyun thought that Mu Anren and Mu Yichen would soon forget. After a long time, they found that the two men at home not only didn't forget Mu Qingqing's existence, but also mentioned it from time to time.

For example, the meal cooked by the nanny at home is not as delicious as muqingqing's. The hygiene upstairs and downstairs is not as clean as muqingqing's. even on his birthday, Mu Anren will mention muqingqing's absence.

"Xiaoyou, shut up." Su Cuiyun looked at Mu Anren's face getting darker and darker and knew he didn't like to mention it.

"I have to say!" Mu Xiaoyou took out the only single photo taken by Mu Qingqing from the drawer under the tea table. She once saw Mu Anren turn out this photo at night and repent and cry in a very warm way.

"As like as two peas," Dad felt that my daughter was not important. When she was alive, her father gave her all the favors. Now that she is dead, she has died. Dad will use such a cold and indifferent way to treat my daughter. Now you look at the woman who looks exactly like her, and bully me. Mu Xiaoyou angrily tore up Mu Qingqing's previous photos and used her killer mace - crying.

Mu Anren watched Mu Xiaoyou tear up the photo, but didn't stop it. He asked dejectedly, "did I really clear all my love before?"

Why, he still thinks Mu Qingqing has a hard time in this family?

"Anren, don't worry about the past. Everyone in the family doesn't know how you feel about Qingqing. Every time you worry that she doesn't have enough pocket money, you secretly give her money. As a father, you are already very competent." Su Cuiyun knows that Mu Anren is guilty and always wants to make up for something.

Make up for wood Qingqing? Dream.

He didn't think about it. Mu Xiaoyou was weak and sick. How much love did her family give her?

Mu Anren nodded. Indeed, he was also afraid that Su Cuiyun would secretly give Mu Qingqing some pocket money. He is sure that he loves his family and takes care of Mu Qingqing in his own way.

He secretly affirmed himself in his heart. Yes, he was good enough for his daughter.