His Beloved Treasure

It was a photo of a family of three, the little girl dressed in a white princess gown sat on her father’s lap, smiling so happily, beside her was her most beloved mother.

Qin Haiming quietly looked at the photo, and it was as if he had suddenly returned to that era.

However, when Qin Mu was brought to the Qin Family, things did not go so smoothly in meeting Qin Haiming, who was in the study at that time.

Qin Mingzhu had just taken her mother out of the hospital that afternoon, and she was just about to go out to drink with friends after dressing up when she saw the woman walking into the living room alone; her eyes immediately bulged with fury.

”Qin Mu, how dare you show your face at home?”

Qin Mingzhu glared at her, sizing her up from head to toe with a voice even more piercing.

”It was your father who asked me to come.”

Qin Mu did not want to engage in futile arguments and simply threw out a bland reply.

”My dad asked for you? How is that possible? For sure it was you who came on your own initiative. Tell me, are you trying to take over our house? Let me tell you, there’s no way; now get out, get out right now.”

As Qin Mingzhu spoke, she stepped forward to push her, but Qin Mu extended her hand to grasp her sister’s hand that was attacking her chest: Qin Mingzhu, if I wanted to take over this house, I wouldn’t have waited until today. Go ask your dad if you want to know whether he summoned me or not.

”My dad isn’t even home.”

Qin Mingzhu saw her own hand was caught, and although she felt her wrist might break, she still refused to let Qin Mu walk any further inside.

”Since he’s not here, then I shall take my leave.”

Having said that, Qin Mu pushed her to the side.

Qin Mingzhu almost fell from the push and immediately pounced at Qin Mu as she turned to leave: Qin Mu, how dare you push me, this isn’t over between us.

Qin Mu’s long hair was violently tugged from behind.

Instantly feeling a numbness in her scalp, Qin Mu reflexively reached behind to grab Qin Mingzhu’s hand: Let go.

”I won’t let go; I’m going to rip all your hair out.”

With that, Qin Mu’s not so long fingers gripped Qin Mingzhu’s hand placed on her head forcefully, so she couldn’t move, and drove her sharp nails deep into the back of Qin Mingzhu’s hand.

”Ah, you little bitch, how dare you pinch me, I’ll kill you!”

”Stop it!”

Suddenly, a fierce shout came down from the upstairs, and Qin Mingzhu quickly shifted her gaze, at once pretending to be the victim: Dad, save me, my sister started hitting me as soon as she came in.

The aunt who had been in the corner all along couldn’t help but frown as she listened, but no one dared to say anything.

By the time the two stood up properly again, both their clothes and hair were disheveled, but both were just as stubbornly defiant.

Qin Haiming looked at the state of his two daughters and frowned deeply: Why are you fighting? Is there something you can’t communicate properly about? You are sisters.

”We are not!”

This time, the two of them spoke in unison unexpectedly.

Qin Haiming looked at them displeasedly, their bedraggled and stubborn appearance made him involuntarily sigh: Who’s going to explain to me what the fight is about?

”I just asked her why she came to our house, and she started hitting me and told me to get out.”

Qin Mingzhu finished speaking and glared viciously at Qin Mu, as if she wanted to gouge out her eyes.

”How about you? What do you have to say?”

Qin Haiming then looked toward his older daughter who had been silent.

Qin Mu looked up at him, and that look made Qin Haiming feel as if his daughter was ready to send him to hell.

”You called me here but don’t trust me, what am I supposed to say?”

Qin Mu asked in a heavy voice, her demeanor cold.

Qin Haiming inadvertently gave her another look: How do you know I don’t trust you if you don’t speak?

”I don’t want to waste my breath. What is it that you wanted to give to me?”

Qin Mu didn’t want to argue in her defense; to her, those things were meaningless. Qin Mingzhu was the kind of girl who would naturally be ruined by her own doing without Qin Mu having to accuse her.

”Dad, what are you going to give her?”

When Qin Mingzhu heard their father was going to give something to this outsider, she immediately perked up and asked anxiously.

”Didn’t you say you were going out? If you’re not going now, then go upstairs to take care of your mom. Come with me!”

After speaking to Qin Mingzhu, Qin Haiming called for Qin Mu to follow him to the study.

Qin Mu followed him and upon entering the study, the heavy scent of the past made her nose sting all at once.

”Did Mingzhu hit you first?”

Qin Mu lifted her eyes but did not see him, because as she looked for him, she first noticed the photo on his dark-colored desk.

The photo was too old; it seemed to have faded.