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Chapter 122 Do You Deserve a Beating?

Qin Chuyu did not answer her question, but asked: "Then how do you want to deal with it?"

Mu Qingcheng said coldly: "Whoever dares to bully my daughter, I will bully them! Since they don't like to be reasonable, then I won't be reasonable either! I will make them pay the price."

"What if they suddenly apologize when you ask them to pay the price? What will you do? Maybe they already know they are wrong?"

"Do they know they are in the wrong? They know they are going to die and have to pay the price!"

In front of Xianyu, Uncle Mu did not hide his emotions at all, and yelled, "They refused to check the surveillance footage when they could have known the truth! The teacher even protected them! If we had endured it like those people on the Internet today, or let our daughter admit her mistake like those ignorant bastards, do you know how much psychological damage it would cause to our daughter?! Huh?!"

"If we as parents don't help our daughters get justice for that kind of grievance and don't support them, then who will help them? Who will support them?"

"If we do nothing about this matter, or just deal with it perfunctorily, that would be the greatest harm to our daughter! She would suffer for the rest of her life! She would never be able to erase that psychological trauma! There is no way to heal that psychological damage!"

"Besides, why should my daughter apologize to the abuser when she did nothing wrong? My daughter is also a victim, but the abuser is not punished, and the victim is asked to apologize! This doesn't make sense to me!"

"I have to accept their apology? Can I just tell them to go sweep the streets and then apologize to them?"

"Hey! You idiot! If you don't help your daughter get justice, I'll go find it myself! I'll do it alone! You won't be implicated!"

Looking at Mu Qingcheng, who was so angry that her eyes were almost red, Qin Chuyu smiled. It seemed that Mr. Mu's protective temper had not changed at all.

"Laugh, laugh, laugh! What the hell are you laughing at!"

"Your daughter has been bullied, and you're just standing here laughing instead of saying anything!"

"Even if you don't want to do it, you still have to show me your stance! I just need your attitude! And you're still standing there smiling!"

Mr. Mu was so angry that he became even more angry when he saw that Qin Chuyu still had the nerve to smile.

So Mu Qingcheng flashed over and kicked Qin Chuyu on the butt naturally.

After being kicked, Mu Qingcheng instantly woke up.

Damn it?

Did I kick the salted fish?

He won’t slam me against the wall like he did before, will he?

Forget it, just shoot it...

Not to mention, the feeling of my feet is the same as before...

Cool!

Just when Uncle Mu was ready to be slapped against the wall by Qin Chuyu, he waited for a long time but Qin Chuyu didn't make any move. He only rubbed his butt, washed his hands, and continued to make milk tea.

Seeing Qin Chuyu's abnormal behavior, Mu Qingcheng finally couldn't help her curiosity and asked, "Why don't you hit me?"

"Do you really need a beating?"

Qin Chuyu stirred the chicken soup in the clay pot with a spoon and asked casually, "Or do you have this habit? Do you like being beaten by me?"

"Get lost! I don't have this habit!"

Mu Qingcheng blushed, but soon calmed down and asked, "What are you going to do about your daughter? I think calling the police and going to court is useless, so I have to teach them a profound lesson."

"You're doing the same thing as me. Why are you asking me? It's not like you don't know me."

Qin Chuyu said as he cut a mango: "I can silently suffer injustice because of some things, but I can't do that to the people around me, my relatives, and my children. If anyone touches my family, I will fight them to the death. Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of their flesh."

Mu Qingcheng pursed her red lips, as if she was thinking of how she had tried to use his family to threaten him.

But at that time she just wanted to tease him, make him give in, and satisfy her desire to conquer others.

Who knew that this salted fish would just go berserk.

It was also that time that the two had a very unpleasant quarrel. Although Xianyu still took care of her, he didn't give her a good look for nearly half a month.

Even her favorite dishes, such as salted fish, eggplant and sour food, were out of stock.

Mu Qingcheng guessed that if she wasn't pregnant with his child, this bastard would really dare to fight her to the death.

It was also at that time that Mu Qingcheng realized that this salty fish could not care about anything, even if he was bullied, but he would not care if anyone dared to touch his family or relatives.

This salted fish doesn't mind turning into a great white shark and letting you see how ferocious it is to bite you even if it dies.

"What about me? What if I'm bullied? Will you stand up for me?" Mu Qingcheng asked for no reason.

"you?"

Qin Chuyu was stunned for a moment, still using his taunting skills to the fullest: "Who can bully you, Mr. Mu? It's good enough that you don't bully others!"

Mu Qingcheng was furious. She glared at this stubborn and stubborn person, then made a gesture with her hands as if she wanted to hit him. Then she raised her head proudly and walked out of the kitchen.

If he couldn't beat this useless guy now and was afraid of being slammed against the wall by him, Uncle Mu might really tickle him a couple of times to vent his anger!

"oops!"

"Why is this damn door frame here?!"

Mu Qingcheng, who wasn't paying attention to the road, bumped into the door frame.

"Raise your head higher or you'll fall to death!"

Mu Qingcheng made a face at him and ignored him, turning around and going out to play with her two daughters.

Although Xiaoqi and Xiaoming were still unwilling to acknowledge Mu Qingcheng as their mother in their hearts, they were still children after all. After getting along with her for a while, they were no longer as averse to Mu Qingcheng's existence as before, and just treated her as an older aunt who could play with them.

It was rare for the three mother and daughters to play together. Although they were just simple games like Gobang and cards, it allowed Mu Qingcheng to feel the warmth of being a mother playing with her children.

Such warm family moments seemed to be rare in Mu Qingcheng's memory...

Beep beep beep~

The sound of a voice call rang out. Xiao Ming walked to the table beside him, glanced at the phone on it, and then swiped with his little finger. Qin Ma's gentle and kind face appeared on the phone screen.

Seeing Xiao Ming's cute little face, Qin's mother was surprised: "Oh, are you the older sister or the younger sister?"

Because they have not been together for a long time, Qin's mother sometimes mistakes the twin sisters.

There's nothing you can do, these two look so similar that you can't tell them apart unless you look carefully.

Even her own mother can't recognize her!

Except for that dead salted fish.

"Grandma, I'm Xiao Ming!"

When Xiao Qi heard that it was his grandma calling, he left his mother and walked to Xiao Ming in two steps. Then he leaned over, waved his hands, and greeted Qin Ma with a smile: "Grandma, I'm Xiao Qi!"

Seeing her two precious granddaughters, Qin's mother couldn't stop smiling: "Oh, it's Xiao Ming and Xiao Qi! Have you eaten? Where's Daddy?"

"Not yet. Dad is cooking for us."

Xiao Ming sat on the ground, holding his phone, and asked with a smile: "Grandma, have you eaten? Did you eat well?"