75: C75 Cold Family

C75 Cold Family

After seeing Ann Linyan off, Mu Qingqing went back to the hospital. The sequelae of her high fever had not been fully recovered yet, and the bottle that she hung on the wall every day was still hanging. However, Mu Anren came early the next morning.

It was just dawn and Mu Qingqing was still sleeping. She was awakened by the sound of Mu Anren opening the door.

Mu Qingqing sat up straight. The indifference in her eyes was obvious. She did not take the initiative to call out for her father.

"Xiaoyou is so allergic. As your sister, are you trying to kill your sister?" Mu Anren pointed at the VIP ward upstairs with one hand on his waist and the other hand on his back.

Mu Qingqing was still looking at Mu Anren indifferently. She was close to bleeding from her heart, yet she still didn't say anything on the surface.

"Mu Qingqing, speak." Mu Anren threatened Mu Qingqing. If she didn't say anything, something bad would happen.

"She wanted to splash me with soy milk, and I didn't do anything about clothes. I don't know where she drank the alcohol, but by the time I found her, her face was already full of pimples." Mu Qingqing lowered her eyes. Mu Anren didn't see the sadness in her eyes.

"I saw you pour soy milk on her with my own eyes. This is what I saw with my own eyes." How could it be fake? Mu Anren did not doubt his eyes at all.

"What do you want to argue with her in front of so many people? Aren't you going to argue with her because you're not confident?"

"You insisted on taking Xiaoyou to the party last night. You said that her alcohol allergy has nothing to do with you. Do you think Daddy is an idiot?" At this moment, Mu Anren was furious.

Aa Jiu saw Mu Anren enter the ward and knew that he was Mu Qingqing's father.

"Dad, why aren't you willing to believe me?" Mu Qingqing didn't understand. In the past, she had always trusted and defended her father, but now, it had all changed. What was the reason for this?

"You've gone too far. That's your own sister, why don't you know how to protect her? "

Mu Qingqing mockingly curled the corner of her mouth. She couldn't help but retort, "I've protected her for fourteen years, which one of you has ever protected me before?"

"Did your parents not protect you?" Mu Anren was about to faint from the anger of Mu Qingqing. What the hell was she saying!?

Her home was a safe haven, sheltering her from the elements and providing her with food and clothing. She still felt that her home wasn't protecting her?

Typical ingrate.

"Mu Qingqing, be careful when you speak. Everything in the family is under the care of your parents. The money for your studies, living expenses, and other things are all under the care of your parents." Looking at Mu Qingqing's fair face, Mu Anren thought of Mu Xiaoyou lying in the VIP ward and felt that her face was ruined. His entire face was covered with pimples. He had protected his little daughter for twelve years, but because of a meeting that her eldest daughter brought out with her, he had become a dying man lying on a sickbed.

That was also the daughter that he and 'she' gave birth to!

"Then do you know how mom whipped me until I was covered in blood?" Mu Qingqing could no longer hold back the grievances in her heart. "Then do you know when I was suffocated in the basin while not doing housework?"

"Is this the reason for your revenge on Xiaoyou?" Mu Anren looked at her angrily and clenched his hand into a fist.

Mu Qingqing looked at Mu Anren in shock. She couldn't believe that he would think like that.

However, Mu Qingqing's astonishment when she looked at Mu Anren was like the shock after he hit the nail on the head.

"Qingqing, are you still my child?" Mu Anren's tone revealed a deep disappointment, and also disappointment at Mu Qingqing's vicious heart.

He had thought that, after all, the daughter of him and her would never become a malicious person.

"Xiaoyou is only twelve years old. You ruined her face just like that. Do you know what kind of days she's going to have to face? " Mu Anren was very disappointed, his tone full of affirmation of Mu Qingqing's crime. There was no doubt that Mu Qingqing had done it.

"Dad …" Mu Qingqing still wanted to explain something, but was slapped by Mu Anren onto the bed.

"I don't have such a wicked daughter like you!" Mu Anren walked out of the ward with disappointment written all over his face.

Mu Qingqing lay in bed, crying and covering her face with her hands. She had thought that her father trusted her. Turns out, it was all an illusion!

"Miss Mu …" Aa Jiu stepped into Mu Qingqing's ward after Mu Anren left. Worry was written all over his face.

Mu Qingqing bit her lips tightly and wiped the tears off her face. No matter what, it was not a joke to let others see Mu Family.1

"Young Master Mo has arranged a ward for you, also upstairs." Aa Jiu received Aa Qi's text message and wanted to ask Mu Qingqing's opinion.

"No need, thanks for his good intentions. I appreciate it." Mu Anren had arranged this ward beforehand. If she suddenly left here, how would he explain it to his family?

Seeing her sad expression, Aa Jiu couldn't help but frown. Aa Qi and Aa Jiu knew about Mu Xiaoyou's alcohol allergy. It was Mu Xiaoyou herself who met those well-dressed boys in the dance hall and chatted with them for a while before drinking the Long Island Ice Tea.

Young Master Mo only said that he wanted to protect Mu Qingqing, and did not assign them to protect anyone else in the Mu Family. Thus, Aa Qi and Aa Jiu could only watch as Mu Xiaoyou drank the iced tea from Long Island.

Speaking of which, Mu Qingqing's blame was really unjustified.

"Do you need Young Master Mo to explain it to your father?" Aa Jiu thought that Young Master Mo's social skills had always been good. If he had stepped in, Mu Qingqing probably wouldn't be so troubled.

"NO!" "No need." If Mo Xiaohe really came out to explain something to Mu Anren, then she really wouldn't be able to wash it off even if she jumped into the Yellow River. Mu Anren might even break off the relationship between father and daughter.

"Did Miss Mu explain to your father about the VIP ward?" Aa Jiu wasn't a fool. With Mu Qingqing's ability, how could she arrange for a VIP ward?

"None …" Mu Qingqing's frown deepened. Let alone explaining about the VIP ward, she couldn't even explain the few small matters that happened now. How could she explain about the VIP ward?

"Aa Qi said that he already explained it to your father." But he didn't seem to say anything else about the VIP ward.

"What did he say?" Mu Qingqing immediately became flustered. Not only would Mu Anren not listen to Aa Qi's explanation at this critical moment, he might even think about a lot of things.

"He only said that the VIP ward was arranged by Young Master Mo. Because he had seen you do it at the housewarming party, he knew your identity. "A little help, too." Aa Qi said so.

"Thank Mo Xiaohe for me." Mu Qingqing thanked him dryly. Other than thanking Mo Xiaohe, there was really nothing else she could do. It was even more impossible to get married.

Aa Jiu didn't say anything else. He just stood to the side and protected Mu Qingqing from being hurt.

Mu Qingqing knew that he wouldn't listen to her orders, so she simply covered herself with the blanket and waited dejectedly for the nurse to bring her water.

After closing his eyes, he could not help but look through a few floors, straight into the VIP ward. After she gained a new ability last night, Mu Qingqing didn't even need to watch TV anymore. She directly closed her eyes, wanting to look anywhere. However, the biggest limitation of his field of vision was five kilometers.

In the VIP ward, Mu Anren was anxiously staring at the water that Mu Xiaoyou had hung. Su Cuiyun's expression was even more unsightly as she stood on the side.

"How could our Xiaoyou be so pitiful? Her body was too weak ever since she was young, and now her entire body is allergic to it. With such a serious condition, she wants our Xiaoyou's life!" Su Cuiyun was wearing an ill-fitting outfit. Her face was pale and her hair was messy. "Apparently, he got the news early and rushed over." I've already told you this. The last time she was able to whip me, the next time she'll be able to chop me with a kitchen knife. Look at what I'm saying, it's only been a few days? "Mu Anren, how could you be a foster daughter after being so ruthless to us, Xiaoyou? You're raising a poisonous scorpion!"

Su Cuiyun held Mu Xiaoyou's hand, full of red blush, heartache. What she wanted was for Mu Qingqing to be in trouble. She didn't want to lose Mu Xiaoyou. Now Mu Xiaoyou lay lifeless on this bed, making her feel like she was on the verge of collapse.

"Anren, are you just going to let Qing Qing continue like this? So what if she became A-City's top scholar? She was just a heartless person with no love for her family. "You dare to raise such a daughter? I, Su Cuiyun, will definitely not raise you again!" Tears streamed down Su Cuiyun's face, and the fine lines on her face gradually became visible.

"Enough, what's the use of talking so much now? I will make Qing Qing take responsibility for what she has done. And don't talk all the time, just wait until Xiaoyou wakes up. " Mu Anren looked at Mu Xiaoyou with distraught eyes. The pimples that covered his entire face had not disappeared. It could even be described as terrifying.

Anxiety crept up his cheeks and annoyed him. Recalling the scene of Mu Qingqing pouring boiling soy milk on Mu Xiaoyou at the school gate, Mu Anren felt even more stifled.

"Me? Look at how your daughter is now, let me tell you, Mu Anren, if Xiaoyou is disfigured in the future, I'll take a knife and cut Mu Qingqing's face into pieces! " Su Cuiyun said fiercely, but her anger was still unquenchable. What has your good daughter been raising for fourteen years? It would be better to raise a pig than Mu Qingqing! Even a pig breeder is more fair and square than her. "

Mu Anren felt depressed, but he didn't expect to help Mu Qingqing at this moment. When a person is angry, they often can't think of a person's good, and only recent bad things remain in their mind. This was what Mu Anren was thinking at the moment. All he could think about was Mu Qingqing's numb and indifferent expression, as if she was unsmiling.

The VIP ward was not quiet at all. Tears had long flowed down Mu Qingqing's cheeks.

Family. This was her family. After what had happened, he had been so preoccupied with reprimanding her that no one had stood from a rational point of view to think about the whole thing.

What a chilling family.

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