What?
Yan Xinxin looked at Mu Shaoqian in shock.
He said she was his sister?
Mu Shaoqian let go of the woman, curled his lips devilishly, and walked over to the dazed Yan Xinxin.
"Why do you look so surprised? Don’t tell you don’t know what you’ve done yourself?"
"..."
Yan Xinxin truly couldn’t understand.
"I don’t know what you’re talking about, and I don’t want to talk to you about anything."
She turned away decisively.
But Mu Shaoqian imdiately stepped forward, grabbed her wrist sharply.
"Where’s the little vixen rushing off to all of a sudden? Where’s that heartless man?"
"Mu Shaoqian, let go. Don’t go too far!"
Yan Xinxin was slightly enraged.
Yet she didn’t struggle too hard.
She considered it a gift from heaven to still be able to conceive. If she didn’t protect herself carefully, losing it would an it was lost forever, never to return!
"I’m the one going too far? Isn’t it you, the little vixen, going too far?"
Mu Shaoqian stepped forward, glaring at Yan Xinxin with fury, his grip tightening around her delicate wrist as his eyes burned with rage.
"You had your ex-convict farr dad co tell you’re my sister, Mu Qianyuan? Even fooled my dad into eting you? You’ve really got so nerve!"
He ridiculed her, his face full of disdain.
"You think just because you look like my sister, that makes you my sister? A money-hungry woman like you, who climbed into a man’s bed at eighteen for cash—if you truly were my sister, you would’ve co rushing over to claim kinship long ago! If it weren’t for my mother’s missing person announcent so ti ago, how else would you have thought of using this excuse to trick the Mu family for money!"
"Hah."
Listening to Mu Shaoqian’s cutting accusations, Yan Xinxin couldn’t help but laugh.
A sense of desolation filled her heart, but the bitterness kept her from saying a single word about the truth.
"That’s right, Young Master Mo is absolutely right. It was who told my dad to deliberately trick you all, because you’re stupid and deserved to be deceived!"
"You—"
Mu Shaoqian was infuriated by Yan Xinxin’s biting words, and his chest tightened with anger.
"Yan Xinxin! You little vixen! Everything you have today is thanks to that face resembling my sister’s!"
"What I have today was destined. I didn’t rely on anyone! If I’m a little vixen, then what are you? An old fox? Or a middle-aged fox?"
"..."
"No wonder she looked familiar to . Turns out she’s Yan Xinxin—Young Master Mo’s wife!"
A heavily made-up woman nearby walked over, a smug grin on her face.
"Tsk tsk, she doesn’t seem so special to . What’s so stunning about her? Sa eyes, nose, and mouth as everyone else. Pretty, my foot! I have no idea what Young Master Mo sees in her!"
Hearing this, Yan Xinxin curled her pale pink lips slightly.
"That’s right, I’m not particularly beautiful, but at least I’m prettier than soone with a snake-like face like yours."
"You..."
"It’s true everyone has the sa facial features, but sorry to say, my eyes are bigger than yours, my nose is straighter, and my mouth smaller. If I’m just ’pretty, my foot,’ then you’re worse than even that foot!"
"..."
"..."
Mu Shaoqian and the snake-like faced woman were stunned speechless by Yan Xinxin’s sharp tongue!
Yan Xinxin took the opportunity to pull her hand back, standing calmly in place.
"Mu Shaoqian, I feel relieved for Mu Qianyuan. With such a foolish brother like you, even if she were alive, she’d never want to co back!"
"Damn it!"
Mu Shaoqian, enraged, raised his hand and swung toward her face.
"Slap!"
Mu Shaoqian’s hand didn’t land on Yan Xinxin’s face; unexpectedly, his own face was t with a heavy slap from a hand that suddenly reached out!
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