C489 What is it like

"You want me to take care of the kid?" Red screamed.

"Go, go. Aren't you good at taking care of children?" Diwu Yue didn't want to hear her excuse, so he quickly and decisively sent her away.

"Remember to call the servant back. I don't know how to cook."

"She disappeared at the top of the stairs, shouting at her." I know, you can rest assured. " Standing at the same place, Diwu Yue sighed, he smiled helplessly at Diwu Yan, then returned to his original seat.

"Speak!"

Diwu Yan was startled, then he laughed bitterly, he knew that he could not hide anything from her.

"I was going to go to a meeting at the company, but I forgot an important document so I had to ask the driver to turn around and go back to get it. When I went back home, I heard some quarrelling sounds coming from inside the house, and carefully heard them. It was the Mummy and the Xing'er. " Diwu Yan explained the entire situation.

It turned out that after Hong had left, Mu Zi had said a few words to Mu Xing'er.

In the end, Old Madame Diwu didn't want to accept it and wholeheartedly wanted to protect this granddaughter of his.

Mu Zi had no intention to argue with the old lady, so he spoke a few more words with Mu Xing'er.

Mu Xing'er was naturally unwilling, relying on the support of others to talk back to Mu Zi, "You only know how to care for that girl, what do you take me for?"

"What do you think it is? What do you think I think you are? " When Mu Zi heard his daughter's question, he was so angry that his face turned green.

"I heard that during the years you left, she suffered so much, your heart ached, right? "I can't take it anymore, I'm blaming myself. Guilt?" Mu Xing'er's overbearing tone made her seem neither gentle nor cute.

Mu Zi could not understand why that obedient daughter of his would disappear after only a few days.

"You think you'll feel good if you do this to me. Impossible. I'm not feeling well, and no one wants to live comfortably. Why is it that she has been a princess for so many years, why is it that her food and clothing are better than mine? Why should everyone care about her? I am also a part of this family, and I am also your daughter. Why can't you care about me more? "

"Whap." A crisp slap resounded through the room.

Everyone was stunned as Mu Zi looked at his own palm in disbelief.

"You hit me?" Mu Xing'er became even more hysterical, and the gaze she used to look at Mu Zi was filled with resentment. You actually hit me for that woman? "

"She's your sister." Mu Zi said without any confidence.

Yes, so what if she was a blood sister? Wasn't it all because she was a member of this family that things had developed so far?

"She's not my sister." Mu Xing'er waved Mu Zi's hand away, "Don't touch me."

"Xing'er."

Diwu Yan could no longer bear to listen anymore. He strode in, grabbed Mu Xing'er's arm and dragged her to the sofa.

He turned his head and said to the old lady and Mu Zi. Mummy, you guys come over too. A family, how noisy are they? "

Towards Diwu Yan, Mu Xing'er was still a little afraid, because she knew that the person who held the power in the family was him. If he wanted to live a good life in this family, if he wanted to be a true daughter of a rich family, he couldn't go against his wishes.

"What the hell is going on? Why is it so noisy? Where's Yue?" The topic of their conversation just now seemed to be because of Yue, but now they didn't see her at home!

"She? She's moved out. " The one who spoke was naturally Mu Xing'er.