My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

The Yun family is lively, but the Cheng family in T city is not peaceful.

Cheng Xiaoying was beaten by her cousin, injured and embarrassed, but also unable to get compensation, Cheng Xiaoying refused to be reconciled.

Mrs. Cheng was not reconciled, but Cheng Zhiping warned her that she was not allowed to go to the Cheng Yi Martial Arts Museum to seek Xiao Jun to make a claim. If Mu Zhi angered Mu Zhi and Mu Zhizhen made their Cheng family bankrupt, it would be more than a loss.

Before dawn, Cheng Xiaoying woke up.

She can't sleep well.

She could not sleep well because of the pain on her body.

Cheng Xiaojun acted appropriately, and only caused her cousin to suffer from skin pain and did not hurt her internal organs. Cheng Xiaoying was examined in the hospital. Although there was nothing serious, the doctor advised her to stay in the hospital for observation for a few days, but she did not like the hospital. She refused to be hospitalized, so the doctor prescribed the medicine for her to take home to take and recuperate at home.

With the light on and opening her eyes, Cheng Xiaoying rubbed the painful place with her hand, and couldn't help cursing: "Cheng Xiaojun, you must die, alas, it hurts me, I won't count it like that."

For a moment, she took the phone and called her mother.

Mrs. Cheng was still in her dream, so she was abruptly woken up on the phone by her daughter.

"Mom, I can't sleep, my body hurts." Cheng Xiaoying said aggrievedly, "Mom, come over and talk to me."

Mrs. Cheng looked at the window, the heavy curtains were still hidden, and the sky outside could not be seen. Even so, I could guess that it was not dawn. If the sky was bright, even if there were curtains, I could see the light.

"Why don't you sleep more, what time is this?" Mrs. Cheng said as she sat up, "You didn't sleep until 11 o'clock last night."

Cheng Xiaoying doesn't care what time it is. In short, if she can't fall asleep, she needs her mother to come and talk to her, otherwise she wakes the whole family and no one wants to sleep.

"Being beaten by that **** made me sore that I couldn't sleep. How can I sleep? Mom, you come to accompany me. I'm still hungry. Wake up the servant at home and let her help me make some food first. ." Cheng Xiaoying felt that she was injured and could not make a claim from Xiaojun, so she felt that everyone was sorry for her.

Mrs. Cheng both felt distressed and said helplessly: "Well, well, mom will go downstairs to call Aunt Zhang and ask her to cook something for you."

Cheng Xiaoying hung up the phone with satisfaction.

"Xiaoying's?" Cheng Zhiping was also awakened by the phone call between his wife and daughter. He sat up and asked his wife who was going to get clothes.

Mrs. Cheng hummed, and said distressedly: "Xiaoying was too painful to sleep, and she said she was hungry. I went downstairs to wake Aunt Zhang and make her something to eat."

At the end, she turned her head and stared at her husband for a moment, and complained: "It's not all your good niece, Chihira, is that all right? Xiaoying was beaten for nothing?" She went to make a claim, and her husband blamed her. .

Without the presence of outsiders, Cheng Zhiping turned to his wife, son and daughter. He sighed: "How can it be now? Xiaojun is not what it used to be. We chilled her heart in the past. Now she is not taking advantage of the Mu family's influence. Revenge is calculated for us. If we toss again and wear off her last bit of patience, we will suffer."

The main reason was that his business was a bit illegal, and he was afraid that he would be caught by the Mu family. At that time, the Cheng family was not only bankrupt, but also in jail.

"I knew I should have helped the siblings at the beginning. In any case, they are all my nephews and nieces." Cheng Zhiping sighed, regretting that he didn't help his nephews and nieces. The opportunity to climb, but because of the past, I can’t catch it anyway, it’s really annoying."

Mrs. Cheng had put on her coat, listening to her husband’s self-talk, she snorted coldly: “At that time we were all waiting for Cheng Xiaohui to die. Once he died, Xiaojun was a girl. How can the ones that belong to us really help them?"

They had also thought about the Cheng Yi martial arts museum. Later, the Cheng family’s brothers and sisters closed the martial arts museum, and the opponents suppressed it fiercely. The couple felt that the martial arts museum was not easy to run, so they stared at the house in Cheng Xiaojun’s house.

That house is a bit old, but it has now developed, and housing prices have soared like riding a rocket. Even the old house costs 10,000 to 20,000 yuan per square meter, worth more than one million.

"In short, we did something wrong."

Cheng Zhiping said regretfully.

"I really didn't expect Xiaojun to have such good luck."

They could not even dream of being able to marry into the city's most powerful family as young grandmothers.

What kind of family is the Mu family? The wealth of the Mu family is something that he can't struggle for a lifetime.

Mrs. Cheng was too lazy to listen to her husband's regrets and left.

Cheng Xiaoying tossed for a while. After eating and drinking enough, she would go back to sleep. The sky was already bright at this time, and Mrs. Cheng was so tossed by her daughter that she no longer felt sleepy.

The daughter’s cry of pain was like a needle stabbing Mrs. Cheng. In addition to making her feel bad, she also hated Cheng Xiaojun more. She could not go to Cheng Xiaojun for compensation, but she could go to Mu's family to put on small shoes for Cheng Xiaojun to let them know how much Cheng Xiaojun was. The rude and rude, ruthless and unjust.

After thinking about it this way, Mrs. Cheng didn't say hello to the family. She prepared some gifts for herself, and drove out to the Imperial Court Garden.

Cheng Xiaojun on the other side, standing on the balcony watching the scenery in the yard, suddenly sneezed.

"You don't wear a coat again, do you? You are cold, such a big person, I don't know that I take care of myself." Mu Zhi's voice came from the room.

Cheng Xiaojun sneezed again, and she turned her head and said to Mu Zhi who helped her get her coat out: "I will sneeze only if you are saying that it is not mine."

Mu Zhi threw the coat to her, "It's really kind of unrequited."

"It's good wood to burn the stove, right." Xiaojun smiled and took his coat and put it on. "It's a bit cold today."

Mu Zhi walked out, turned left, and took a flower pot in the corner. There was a faucet on the balcony. He walked to the faucet to receive water, and his mouth responded: "The weather forecast says that there is cold air going south, and the temperature is cooling down. , Especially when the temperature difference between morning and evening is big, you need to wear more clothes when you go out later."

There are three flower stands on the balcony of Mu Zhi's room. The flower stands are full of various potted flowers. Don't look like he rarely takes care of these flowers. In fact, these potted plants are well taken care of.

Cheng Xiaojun doesn't like growing flowers.

She watched Mu Zhi receive water from the faucet, held the flower pot and watered the potted flowers, complimenting him: "You are growing well with these potted plants."

"Lin Yi is a flower planter. If she doesn't understand, I will ask her, and she can raise it according to the method she taught."

Mu Zhi was very serious and careful when watering the flowers. If the leaves of the potted flowers were yellow, he would pluck them one by one. There were grasses in the pots, so he plucked the grasses and watered them. Water will add some flower fertilizer to the flowerpot.

"Lin Yi?"

"It's the Patriarch's wife of your family, Xiaofeng's wife, don't you know?" Mu Zhi turned to look at her with surprise in her eyes. She has been married to him for several months, and even Lin Yi doesn't know, um, How does she care about the people and things around him?

Cheng Xiaojun curled his lips, "How do I know the name of the wife of the Patriarch, Lin Yi? Have you ever told me? Did you introduce us to each other?"

Mu Zhi: "...They all came when I was hospitalized."

"No impression." When he was injured and hospitalized, too many people came. Cheng Xiaojun remembered his brothers, the women of his brothers. She didn't have much impression.

"Ring Ling Ling..."

The extension in the room rang.

When Mu Zhi was still watering the flowers, Xiaojun went into the room to listen to the phone.

Mu Zhi asked her outside the balcony, "Who called?"

"The security guard on duty in the villa area, my aunt is here again." Cheng Xiaojun took the microphone away and covered it, and asked Mu Zhi: "My aunt said that your parents asked her to come over to meet him. Is it true?"

Mu Zhi was stunned, he didn't know.

Parents should also see his eldest brother if they want to see him, how can they meet with Mrs. Cheng?

Could it be that parents thought that Cheng Xiaojun's parents had died and that there were some things that need to be done by the woman's female elders, so they met with Mrs. Cheng?

"I don't know." Mu Zhi answered honestly.

Cheng Xiaojun didn't want his aunt to come in, but after thinking about it, she replied to the security guard: "Let her come in."

Even if the aunt is here to make trouble, she is not afraid.

If it wasn't for trouble, she would also like to know what happened to her aunt who came early in the morning?

After putting down the microphone, Cheng Xiaojun didn't go out anymore, but went to get his clothes, ready to change clothes and go downstairs.

Mu Zhi probed said: "It's no good for her to come here." Maybe she deliberately went to his parents and said bad things about Xiaojun.