Chapter 49: Do you hate me so much?

"Dad, I want you to vent my anger. Mu Xiaotong asked that fool Ling Yue to interrupt my hand. I am not convinced! You must avenge me."
"Mu Xiaotong instigated Ling Yue that fool to interrupt your hand?"
Mu Qingtian was sitting on the sofa, frowning at her daughter who was acting like a baby next to her, but her voice was a little bit incredulous.
"That woman is getting more and more arrogant. Since she married to Ling's family, she hasn't put us in sight, Qingtian, this time you must teach Mu Xiaotong a lesson, otherwise she will definitely kill us next time. Pepe."
Seeing Mu Xiaopei's aggrieved face, Fang Mei was pitiful with a plaster cast in her right hand, and she wished to vent her anger for her daughter immediately.
"Did you provoke her again?"
Mu Qingtian didn't directly share the same hatred with them without asking the reason as usual, but instead asked her thoughtfully.
When Mu Xiaopei heard it, she couldn't help biting her lower lip, and the tears in her eyes fell as if she had died unjustly, crying and asking.
"Dad, don't you love me? That Mu Xiaotong caused me to have a miscarriage last time, and Ruchen helped her all day long, can I not be sad? That sordid man actually let that fool hurt me like this. Dad, if you don't help me, I will definitely be bullied to death by her."
"Stupid boy, Dad has been loving you since childhood, don't you know? I'm just curious about Mu Xiaotong's ability to let Ling Yue help her like this?"
Mu Qingtian's voice was gloomy, and a cold conspiracy flashed through his eyes.
Mu Xiaopei became nervous as soon as she heard it, "Dad, you didn't vent your anger for me because of Ling Yue, is there something about that fool, isn't it a man? Mu Xiaotong, that demon fox, that fool must have been She was lost in bed."
Seeing the silence on Mu Qingtian's face, Fang Mei asked carefully, "What's the matter?"
Mu Qingtian raised his head to look at Fang Mei, and said meaningfully, "That Ling Yue is not that simple."
As far as he knew, Ling Yue had been reluctant to interact with people since he was a child, and Mu Xiaotong was a special category.
Fang Mei looked at his solemn face, "Then don't worry about this matter for now, Peipei, first relax and be your bride. If you marry Song Ruchen, this matter alone is enough to off that Mu Xiao Hitomi."
As Fang Mei comforted her daughter, she inadvertently looked at Mu Qingtian secretly, but when she saw that the other party didn't even want to comfort Mu Xiaopei, dissatisfaction flashed across her eyes.
This Mu Qingtian actually allowed Mu Xiaotong to bully her precious daughter like this, she was not happy about this!
"Peipei." Mu Qingtian suddenly called her.
Mu Xiaopei was proud of her heart, she knew that her father loved her the most. He used to spoil her to bully Mu Xiaotong. Now Mu Xiaotong dared to let her break her hand, then she must have her limbs broken. To vent anger.
But Mu Qingtian's next sentence made Mu Xiaopei completely stupid.
"Peipei, you are not allowed to provoke Mu Xiaotong again, have you heard?"
"Qing Tian, ​​what the is going on? How can you help her? After all, we, Pepe, are your daughter?!" Fang Mei said with a crying face, very pitiful.
"Don't make trouble with this matter. I said you can't provoke her anymore, so you should be safe. Since Ling Yue listens to her so much, I have important things for her to do for me. None of you can ruin me. Thing."
Mu Qingtian warned them seriously, stood up, and walked towards the study without looking back.
Leaving Fang Mei and the two in the Mu family lobby, Mu Xiaopei firmly grabbed her by the corner of her clothes, "Mom, I don't agree, I want to kill her, otherwise the Confucian...he will definitely not give up."
"If your dad doesn't vent your anger for you, mom will never leave it alone. Don't cry. You are pregnant with Song's child. This baby is the grandson of Song's parents. With regard to Mu Xiaotong, my mother promises you, It will definitely satisfy you."
Fang Mei's eyes flashed fiercely. After so many years, she had endured it long enough, and she had to get rid of that woman first if she wanted to become Mrs. Mu.
To get rid of Mu Xiaotong is naturally to make her worse than death, and her reputation is discredited.
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"Mu Xiaotong, you come back to Mu's house now, do I have something important to tell you?"
On the other end of the phone, Mu Qingtian's command tone was taken for granted. She couldn't help but tighten the document in Mu Xiaotong's right hand, gritted her teeth and agreed to him.
"Okay, I will go to find you now!"
Ling Yue watched her angrily hang up the phone, and his face suddenly became unsightly.
"No nonsense!" He gave a cold warning.
"You can't control this, I must go!"
Mu Xiaotong held a court summons tightly in her right hand, and was so angry that she wanted to rush to Mu's house to find Mu Qingtian for an explanation.
"Mu Xiaotong, what use is it for you to go to Mu's house? Then Mu Qingtian and Ye Zixue will divorce and leave. You are not allowed to take care of this nosy!"
Ling Yue got up suddenly and grabbed her.
Mu Xiaotong sneered, "Ling Yue, I don't know if you lack calcium or love. Ye Zixuan is my biological mother, and now Mu Qingtian wants my mother to divorce him so that Fang Mei can sit upright. I would never agree to it anyway!"
"Very well, now you have learned how to point your teeth, right?" Ling Yue shouted angrily at her.
"Then Ye Zixuan has never fulfilled the responsibility of being a mother. Why do you have to take care of so many things for them? Just toss them as they like to. We just need to live our lives well!"
"What to live with us?! Who wants to live with you? Maybe you will send me a court summons like this one day. You are not qualified to obstruct me. I must go to Mu's house today."
Mu Xiaotong squeezed his fingers away from his wrist tightly, and tried to leave, and let out a sigh of relief for his mother.
"what!"
The next second, Mu Xiaotong was suddenly thrown onto the sofa.
Ling Yue walked over, narrowed his dangerous eyes, and stared at her coldly.
"Mu Xiaotong! What kind of person am I in your mind? What do you think is your relationship with me? Is I so untrustworthy?"
Looking at him in a condescending posture, Mu Xiaotong was a little scared in her heart. Even though she had been with him for several months, the strong and cold aura he was born with still made her uneasy.
"Trust? Ling Yue, what is the relationship between us?"
She stubbornly lifted it, and suddenly sneered, didn't she? What is the relationship between them?
"If you hadn't chosen me as your bride suddenly, I wouldn't have been deceived by Mu Qingtian to return to China, and I would not have to face Song Ruchen's betrayal of me with my own eyes. I would still be able to stay abroad and develop. I have me abroad. Friends of my work, do you think I should be grateful to you?"
There were so many things that happened during this period. She was suppressed for a long time, and when he suddenly asked such a question, she yelled at him like a vent.
"From the very beginning, you forcibly took me back to Ling's house. I have always been forced! If I were courageous, I would have been scared by you. Trust? What kind of trust is there to talk about between us, you are violent. Cold, you don’t understand feelings at all."
"Okay!" There were red bloodshot eyes in his eyes, and the veins of his fist were exposed. Mu Xiaotong was frightened when he watched, and he was really afraid that he would punch him straight in the next second.
"Mu Xiaotong, do you think it's unlucky to meet me? I'm just a ruthless person, am I?! Good! Very good!"
He gritted his teeth and sneered at the corners of his lips. Although his face was still expressionless as usual, there was a trace of coldness in the handsome outline.
"You go! I will let you go!" With a tearing roar, like a wounded beast, his eyes ran out of control.
Mu Xiaotong glanced at him in horror, shaking her body slightly.
Bang!
The vase on the cabinet was smashed by him, and the ceramic pieces splashed around. After a while, the sound of him breaking things continued to sound in the bedroom.
"I'll let you go! Mu Xiaotong, don't come back, I don't care for you to be my bride! I don't want you!"
The last teacup slammed under her feet. She watched her heart beat with horror, swallowed, and looked up at the man who was out of control in astonishment. She ran out with fear instinctively.
The moment she ran out of the room, the smile on the corner of the man's lips became more bloodthirsty, and he took a sigh of relief and looked around at the mess.
This was the first time he broke the furniture without pretending to be sick. This kind of destructive venting used to be a very stupid practice in his opinion, but now he feels a kind of self-defeating pleasure.
"Mu Xiaotong, do you hate me so much?"
The blue icy eyes closed tightly. I am indeed a ruthless and unrighteous person, but Mu Xiaotong, you are the only person in this world who can't say that, because I have worked very hard to change for you...
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Mu's study.
"After you go back, let Ling Yue sign this document."
Mu Xiaotong did not look at the file he handed over to the desktop, but looked at the man in front of him without saying a word.
Mu Qingtian also realized that there was something wrong with her, glanced at her, and said to her kindly, "Last time you caused Pepe to have a miscarriage, and interrupted her right hand, I don’t have to care about you, as long as you Just cooperate with me from now on."
Looking at every movement and expression of him, Mu Xiaotong couldn't help feeling how ridiculous he was in the past.
When she was a child, she deliberately did such a stupid thing to please the man in front of her. She thought she was not doing well enough that her father hated herself.
In fact, he simply regarded himself as a tool to use.
"Why do you think I should help you?"
Her voice was very soft, suppressing too many emotions, including the irritability and impatientness of her quarrel with Ling Yue just now.
"Mu Qingtian, how thick are you to speak to me in this tone. How shameless you are, wanting to abandon your wretched wife, Mu Qingtian, are you not afraid of being struck by lightning?"
She paused, staring at him with cold eyes, looking into his eyes. She wanted to see if this man was still a person, and why he could be so selfish!
With a slap on the desk of the book, Mu Xiaotong glared at him with sharp eyes, and asked bitterly, "Do you think I'm very bullied? Did you forget? I have... …"