118: C118 Phellodendron

C118 Phellodendron

"You still don't know your wrongs!" Old Master Mu stood up, his hand was hurting.

"This is your grandfather's favorite wood. It's very expensive." The steward didn't dare to speak too loudly, as he could only squeeze out a sentence from between his teeth.

What? Her grandfather's favorite wood?

"Those who don't know are innocent. It's not like I know that this is my grandpa's heart." Mu Qingqing looked at Old Master Mu with an intimidating gaze, neither humble nor arrogant.

"You cut this piece of wood on your own, don't you know your own fault?" Old Master Mu picked up the teacup on the tea table and threw it at Mu Qingqing's face.

Mu Qingqing reflexively raised her hand to block it, but her left hand was swollen and red from being smashed by the teacup.

She looked at Old Master Mu in surprise. He had never fought with her like this in his previous life!

"This wood is made of Golden Silk Sauna Wood. If you don't know anything about wood, you would dare to take a piece of wood and cut it. Did I teach you this?" Old Master Mu pointed at Mu Qingqing's nose and scolded her angrily.

"This is the wood that third uncle chose. How would I know it was the Golden Silk Sauna Wood?" Mu Qingqing finally understood the reason behind Old Master Mu's anger.

It was hard to find a single piece of Golden Silk Sauna Wood. Old Master Mu must have also spent a lot of money to buy this piece of wood. She actually cut off Old Master Mu's heart and soul!

"What?" An Tai chose it? " "What?" Obviously, Old Master Mu was not surprised, but angry. "Little girl, you scam me! Scram!"

Old Master Mu was really mad at this point. Wu Tie had been staying in the Mu Family for many years, how could he not know what wood was used for?

Mu Antai had always acted according to Old Master Mu's wishes, so it was impossible for him to let Mu Qingqing cut that piece of Golden Silk Flame Tree.

Therefore, Mu Qingqing was the only one who could lie.

Mu Qingqing grabbed her left hand with anger in her eyes. Her expression suddenly froze.

"You stupid little girl!" Old Master Mu cursed at Mu Qingqing. His gaze was fixated on the Golden Silk Thorn Wood, which was being chewed like a dog by Mu Qingqing.

For him, it wasn't that the price was too high, but that it was hard to find a single piece of wood. For a craftsman like him, this kind of wood was extremely rare and precious.

The first day that Mu Qingqing came to the Mu Mansion, she had already violated his great taboo and touched his reverse scale.

No matter how well-trained Old Master Mu was, he couldn't help but curse at Mu Qingqing.

Mu Qingqing stared at her swollen left hand, fury raging in her heart.

It was Old Master Mu who had asked her to come to Mu Mansion, and it was also Mu Antai and Zhou Donghao who had chosen that wood log.

"I respected you by calling you grandpa. Third Uncle chose the wood. I listened to you to finish reading the book, so I took out the wood to practice. You have to be reasonable if you're angry! " Mu Qingqing's tone wasn't good at all. Her hand was injured, how could she chat happily with Old Master Mu?

"Say no more, say no more." The aged butler's voice was a bit hoarse. He dragged Mu Qingqing's arm towards the door. The war had almost burnt the roof of Mu Family. If Mu Qingqing didn't go out now, Old Master Mu might even throw the table and chairs in her face.

Mu Qingqing couldn't calm the grievances in her heart. She glared at Old Master Mu with confidence.

As she stepped out of the living room, Mu Qingqing remembered that Mu Antai and Zhou Donghao had lingered for at least five seconds on the Golden Silk Nanmu the night before.

"Your grandpa is angry right now, if you have anything to say, you can say it after he's gone." The old steward was also surprised. The old man hadn't been angry for more than ten years, and the last time was when Mu Anren and Mu Family went their separate ways. This matter had already happened more than ten years ago, how did it happen to Mu Anren's daughter!

"Thank you." Mu Qingqing knew that he was being kind, so she covered her left hand without saying anything.

"I'll call the doctor." No matter what, she was someone from the Mu Family. Her delicate daughter had been injured by the old man, so the steward was already very pleased that she hadn't cried. What he was afraid of were these ten-year old children. When they encountered a little setback, they would cry until their hearts trembled.

When the family doctor rushed over, Aa Qi and Aa Jiu also followed.

The two bodyguards were also shocked. They thought that Mu Qingqing's house in Mu Family wouldn't have any violence, and her left hand was swollen like a carrot. Damn, they had failed their duty again!

The family doctor had given Mu Qingqing medicine to relieve the swelling and remove blood stasis. The old man in the living room was still fuming. As a grandma, Wu Yufen could not suppress him at all.

For the entire day, the old man was so angry that he didn't even eat his food. He just stared at that piece of golden silk and felt his heart ache like it was being chewed on by a dog.

The old man was angry that he didn't eat, but Mu Qingqing wasn't eating either. It was unknown what she was arguing about with him.

Mu Yichen thought Mu Qingqing had already eaten. After dinner, she went back to her room to play games. It was no different from living at home.

Mu Qingqing felt wronged. Seeing that Old Master Mu didn't eat, she also didn't eat. It was not for any other reason but because Old Master Mu was unreasonable. It was too arbitrary to assume that she was lying just because of that precious piece of wood.

What she didn't know was that Old Master Mu had always been so arbitrary, he only believed what he saw.

When night fell, Mu Ankang and Mu Antai naturally came back. Mu Qingqing kept her eyes fixed on the east side of the door. When she saw Mu Antai's return, she aggressively rushed to the east side of the room.

"Why did you bring that piece of wood for me to practice on?" Mu Qingqing angrily questioned Mu Antai, her left hand was still wrapped in layers of gauze.

"What wood?" Nephew, what are you talking about? " Mu Antai looked at Mu Qingqing with a innocent smile.

Mu Qingqing looked at Zhou Donghao, Third Aunt still had a gentle smile on her face, and a look of innocence was written all over her face.

Mu Qingqing had already made up her mind to make Ye Ci take the blame.

This was a huge burden for her. Her hand was injured by the old man, and he even thought that she was a devilish brat.

Mu Qingqing was too lazy to argue with Mu Antai. Since this couple had colluded with each other to deal with her, how could they admit it? After coming to this conclusion, Mu Qingqing let out a cold laugh and strode out of their bedroom.

Old Master Mu's anger had not disappeared, and Mu Qingqing was also unconvinced. Both of them had a stomach full of dou qi while the others watched coldly from the sidelines. Meanwhile, Mu Ankang, this kind second uncle, did not know what had happened last night.

The next day, Mu Ankang and Mu Antai went to work as usual. Their home was a bunch of children, plus the two elders stayed at home.

Mu Qingqing was not convinced. She had thought about returning home at this time, and immediately thought that if she went home by herself now, wouldn't she be able to take advantage of the devilish brat's reputation? She decided not to go home, so she decided to do something.

From the wood room, Mu Qingqing gathered the pieces of the Golden Silk Sage Wood she had cut that night together.

Old Master Mu heard from the steward that Mu Qingqing did not eat a single mouthful of food for a whole day and night. He only snorted coldly. Even if her granddaughter was the top scholar in A city, she would not enter Old Master Mu's eyes. Just being an Elementary Scholar wasn't a big deal, especially when it came to cutting wood and practicing martial arts. He was simply too arrogant!

For two days and two nights, Mu Qingqing didn't drink a single drop of water. Her lips were already dry and covered in skin. She carried the gold-threaded zhennan tree that she had cut into wood shavings and barely managed to paste its original shape with glue.

In the center of the living room, there was still the Golden Silk Sauna. Mu Qingqing waited for Old Master Mu to get up from the chair in the living room.

"Miss Mu …" Aa Qi and Aa Jiu were waiting for Mu Qingqing at the door of the wood house. They obviously knew what she had been doing in the past two days.

"Don't try to dissuade me, I won't be the culprit." Mu Qingqing waved her hand in annoyance.

Old Master Mu only entered the living room after eating breakfast. When he saw Mu Qingqing, he snorted coldly. However, a trace of astonishment flashed across his eyes when he saw the Golden Silk Sauna Tree that Mu Qingqing had pieced together to form a shape.

The housekeeper was also very surprised. Mu Qingqing's patience was too much; she had obviously been sawn into sawdust!

Old Master Mu saw her cold face, but she did something to make up for it, so he coughed lightly.

"Your attitude of admitting your wrongs is very upright. Just let this matter go." However, Old Master Mu still admired Mu Qingqing. At least, he knew how to change what he had done wrong.

"I didn't put these pieces of wood together to apologize to you. I did not choose that piece of wood on my own. It was Third Uncle and Third Aunt who chose it. " Mu Qingqing glanced at the dignified Old Master Mu with a trace of displeasure in her eyes.

"You still don't know your wrongs?" Old Master Mu looked angrily at Mu Qingqing. He understood his son, other than being glib with his words, there was no way Mu Antai would touch the old man's bottom line.

"You loved the wood, so I put it back together. I didn't do anything wrong, so I don't need to apologize to you. " Mu Qingqing bluntly said to Old Master Mu after saving her honorifics.

The Tang suit on Old Master Mu's chest was rising and falling. He was obviously angered by Mu Qingqing's words.

"Lordmaster, your granddaughter has already said this. Don't bother about this matter." The butler hurriedly tried to comfort Old Master Mu as he was afraid that he would lose his body from the anger.1

"Wu Junsheng's good daughter's ability to lie is first class, and her ability to shirk responsibility is also first class." Old Master Mu looked angrily at Mu Qingqing. It was really a stubbornness that came from the depths of his bones.

She didn't eat or sleep for two days and two nights. She picked up all the wood scraps and threw them back at him to tell him that she was not wrong, but it was Mu Antai and his wife who were wrong.

"Like I said, I'm not lying. I didn't do it, so why should I take responsibility?" Mu Qingqing replied with a cold expression.

Old Master Mu took a glance at the Golden Silk Sauna Wood placed in the center of the room. The dignity of his body had obviously been enhanced by more than one level.

"Old man, what are you doing! Your granddaughter hasn't eaten for two days, are you trying to make sure that your descendants don't die!? " Wu Yufen knew that Mu Qingqing hadn't eaten in two days and felt pained. She quickly ran out to stop Old Master Mu and prevent him from throwing anything at Mu Qingqing again.

"Ankang and Antai knew when they were kids that I treasured every piece of wood that wasn't easy to obtain. As a granddaughter, your Mu Family has only been restored a few days ago. "Who do you think I'll believe?" Old Master Mu could not be more straightforward as he pushed down the tree that looked like it had been bitten by a dog.

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