My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

C56 My Wife Is too Timid



C56 My Wife Is too Timid

Mu Chuchen bent down slightly and reached out to grab Mu Xiaohuan's chin. She used her strength to pinch and lift it up.    

    

Mu Xiaohuan was forced to look at her.    

    

"Let me see how heavy my hands are."    

    

Mu Chuchen laughed mockingly, "Tsk tsk tsk, my hands are really heavy. How long has it been? They are still red and swollen like fermented buns."    

    

"If a few cuts were made by my nails, it is possible that my face will be disfigured. Such a beautiful face, if it is disfigured, what will happen if I can't marry her?"    

    

"This tear, you don't need money. Just drop it. Only when your face is covered in tears will you look so pitiful. Who are you going to show it to?"    

    

"Sister."    

    

Mu Xiaohuan felt even more wronged and her tears fell even more fiercely.    

    

"Chuchen, even if Xiaohuan was in the wrong, you should not have made a move. Now you still want to mock her."    

    

Su Shu slapped away Chuchen's hand and protected her daughter as she said with heartache, "Xiaohuan had always treated you as her elder sister."    

    

"Could it be that I am not her elder sister? She was given birth to by you and someone else?"    

    

Su Shu's face turned black, "Xiaohuan is of course your younger sister. She is the biological daughter of your father and me."    

    

Mu Chuchen glanced at her father and chuckled," Dad, I thought you were wearing a green hat to help others raise their daughter. "    

    

"Mu Chuchen!"    

    

Mu Jing angrily shouted at her.    

    

When Mu Xiaohuan was born, he had a paternity test with Xiaohuan and confirmed that Xiaohuan was his biological daughter.    

    

Mu Chuchen's red lips flattened and she retreated behind Ye Junhao with a frightened look, "Hubby, I'm afraid."    

    

Ye Junhao looked at her mysteriously. When he looked at Mu Jing, his expression was serious and cold. He reminded his father-in-law coldly, "Dad, lower your voice. Chuchen is timid. Without being scared, you will scare her."    

    

Mu Jing wanted to vomit blood.    

    

If his daughter was timid, no one in the world would have the courage to do so.    

    

"Jun Hao, you also saw how bad Chuchen's attitude was just now. Don't protect her again and again, she..."    

    

"I don't think my wife's attitude is bad. If it were me, I would have directly attacked. I would have been framed and beaten up. If I didn't really slap her a few times, I would be at a disadvantage."    

    

Everyone:... "    

    

"My wife, who would I protect if I didn't protect her? Why, do you all have objections?"    

    

Everyone: If you have too many objections, go to hell. You just don't have the guts to say it out loud.    

    

Mu Xiaohuan pitifully called out, "Brother Junhao..."    

    

"Shut up. Did you call Brother Junhao?"    

    

Mu Chuchen stuck her head out from behind Ye Junhao. She looked like a fox exploiting the tiger's might. "You either call him brother-in-law or Mr. Ye."    

    

She had never called Brother Junhao that before.    

    

Mu Xiaohuan's face turned pale and looked even more pitiful.    

    

Her pitiful look would soften anyone's heart when they saw it, but Ye Junhao would not.    

    

He even coldly glared at her.    

    

"You all said Chuchen hit her. Do you have proof?"    

    

Ye Junhao asked coldly.    

    

"It was sister who hit me. Sister blamed me for entering her mother's study and touching her mother's things. Sister even told me to quit my designing career. Sister did not care about the Amy and did not want me to interfere."    

    

Mu Xiaohuan sobbed, "I just want to find inspiration and design a new product. To increase the sales of the Amy. Sister, Amy's Clothing is a brand that your mother created with her own hands. I can't bear to see the Amy decline."    

    

"Papapapapapa -"    

    

Mu Chuchen clapped her hands.    

    

"It sounds even better than singing!"    

    

Mu Chuchen looked at her father. "Dad, I said, I didn't hit Xiaohuan. Do you believe me?"    

    

"If you didn't hit her, who did? Did Xiaohuan hit herself?" Mu Jing said unhappily, "You have a bad temper. Who made you unhappy? You usually hit them directly."    

    

Mu Chuchen looked at her father in disappointment for a few minutes.    

    

With a stepmother, there would be a stepmother.    

    

Her father's heart had long been crooked to the horizon.    

    

"Alright, since Dad believes that I hit her, then I'll get the evidence and confront her. Dad, if Xiaohuan wronged me and framed me, what will Dad do?"    

    


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