Don't Provoke Princess

After listening to Mu Anren's words, Mu Qingqing still didn't feel assured. Between her and Su Cuiyun, her father seemed to be cold towards Su Cuiyun. But between Mu Xiaoyou and her, she was very clear in her heart. Mu Xiaoyou's degree of being pampered was ranked first in the family, while Mu Yichen was second, while she, Mu Qingqing, was second.    

    

"Dad." Mu Qingqing stared at Su Cuiyun's back, not daring to move forward.    

    

However, Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou were blocking the entrance of the office, so she had no way in.    

    

In that short period of time, Mu Qingqing seemed to have clearly seen the situation, and didn't dare to take a single step forward. That's right, Mu Anren was an entire mountain in their family, and Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou combined formed a mountain. But what about her?    

    

Father does not care, Mother does not love. It was just a small rock picked up by the roadside.    

    

Mu Anren looked at the time on his watch. He reckoned that the employees in the company would be back soon, so he didn't want them to see his family with scars on their faces. At that time, those rumors would definitely spread that they were from his family.    

    

"You guys go downstairs and wait. What are you waiting for!?" Mu Anren scolded in a low voice and sat back on his office chair.    

    

Mu Qingqing stood motionlessly on the spot. Su Cuiyun glanced at her in a hurry. She didn't dare to show any displeasure, instead, she was a little fearful of Mu Anren. Mu Xiaoyou, on the other hand, glared at her fiercely.    

    

Mu Anren raised his head and looked at Mu Qingqing. He still had a cold expression on his face, but there was no expression on his face.    

    

"Qing Qing, come in and take a seat." Mu Anren was worried about the injury on Mu Qingqing's leg. From the injury on the back of her hand, he could roughly guess what happened.    

    

Mu Qingqing didn't want to follow Su Cuiyun down, but when Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou went downstairs, she heard their voices.    

    

"Mom, the pig's blood on my head tastes so disgusting." Mu Xiaoyou said in disgust. Since they had already gone downstairs, there was nothing she couldn't tell her mother.    

    

"You You, bear with it. Mom will wash you clean in two days. I promise to give you a nice wash." Su Cuiyun comforted Mu Xiaoyou as she patted her head.    

    

"Mom, do you feel any pain?" Mu Xiaoyou held Su Cuiyun's hand and asked with a pained expression.    

    

"It's fine. With your small body, you'll only have a small amount of strength." Su Cuiyun and the others seemed to have arrived downstairs. Listening to their voices, they seemed to be rather calm.    

    

Mu Qingqing felt a chill in her heart. What a delicate sister, what a terrifying mother. In order for her to be punished by her father, one did not hesitate to paste pig's blood on her forehead, and the other did not hesitate to let her daughter whip her a few times.    

    

Mu Qingqing sat quietly on the leather sofa, waiting.    

    

"Qingqing, you are Xiaoyou and Yichen's elder sister at home. Your understanding, father has seen it all. "You are now a fourteen-year-old girl with your own independent thoughts. Tell me honestly, did you push your sister around today?" Mu Anren didn't place his gaze on Mu Qingqing. Looking at his expression, it seemed more like he was casually asking.    

    

"Dad, even you don't believe me?" When Mu Qingqing asked this question, a trace of sadness flashed past her eyes. In her heart, she still longed for Mu Anren to trust her.    

    

Mu Anren paused and didn't say anything else. Instead, he focused on reading the document in his hands.    

    

She was sure of her thoughts. It seemed like she shouldn't have followed Mo Xiaohe to the car at that time. She had thought that Mu Anren would protect her when they arrived at the company, at least he wouldn't hit her like Su Cuiyun did. However, the probing just now had completely chilled her heart.    

    

His father did not trust him at all. When he returned home at night, it was only to add another wound to his original one.    

    

Mu Anren's furniture company has been in business for many years, and there were only around 20 people in the company, so the scale wasn't that big. As far as Mu Qingqing knew, after the summer vacation, Mu Family's family situation would have earth-shattering changes. At that time, Mu Anren would be even busier, not sleeping at the company, and instead running all over the country.    

    

He would always check in on Su Cuiyun's account on time, since Su Cuiyun was in charge of the family's affairs. As a father, he would strive for his own goals, interact with the great circles, pave the way for his children, and work hard to earn money for his family.    

    

Mu Qingqing looked down at the fierce scars on the back of her hand and tried to figure out how she was going to expose Mu Xiaoyou and Su Cuiyun later. She wouldn't be so stupid as to take the blame alone like in her previous life. Then, Mu Anren would misunderstand her and beat her up until she was satisfied.    

    

Mu Anren went to the office hall and then went back to the office. His actions were indeed efficient, but he came and went for quite a while. Mu Qingqing even heard Su Cuiyun and Mu Xiaoyou complaining downstairs.    

    

Until Mu Anren stopped in front of Mu Qingqing.    

    

Mu Qingqing then raised her head and slowly stood up.    

    

"Dad, are you done?" Mu Qingqing asked calmly.    

    

"You said just now that not even Father trusted you?" Mu Anren had a cup of warm water in his hand as he handed it over to Mu Qingqing. "Who else in the family doesn't trust you, excluding Dad?"    

    

Mu Qingqing took the water and lowered her head, not daring to look at Mu Anren.    

    

"Dad, do you believe me?" Mu Qingqing asked in a low voice, hesitating whether she should say what Su Cuiyun had done to her.    

    

"My own daughter, why not?" Mu Anren sat on the red wooden chair and looked at the back of Mu Qingqing's hand and felt heartbroken. It was Su Cuiyun who hit him. She ran away.    

    

"Then you believe I pushed my sister?" Mu Qingqing asked as she raised her gaze to look at Mu Anren.    

    

"Of the three children, you are the most sensible. Even if you pushed your sister down, your father would still believe that you were careless." Mu Anren spoke out the words from the bottom of his heart honestly.    

    

Mu Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled, feeling relieved in her heart. Just now, she was overthinking things. Her father even left her with the inheritance, so how could she not trust him?    

    

"I didn't push him. I did run when my sister tugged on my arm. Mom was going to hit me with her belt. I don't know if she fell or not, but she was in the dining room, not the living room. " Truth be told, Mu Qingqing didn't hide it from Mu Anren.    

    

"Your mom, how many times have I hit you?" Mu Anren suddenly asked with a serious expression.    

    

Mu Qingqing chose to remain silent.    

    

It wasn't because she didn't want to tell Mu Anren the truth. Although she knew that she might not be Su Cuiyun's biological daughter, it was still just a possibility. There was no certainty that she was going to break up her family.    

    

She values the word 'family' a lot.    

    

"Good child, you can be at ease and say so. As long as it's not something you did wrong, you will not be punished." Mu Anren placed the cup heavily on the desk and frowned.    

    

"Dad, mom and sister have been waiting downstairs for a long time. Let's go downstairs first." Mu Qingqing easily changed the topic, but she did not feel relaxed at all. What she had to face was the whole family.