Moreover, that incident happening at Prince Qingâs residence during Old Prince Qingâs birthday was truly unpleasant.
Thus, his father promptly found him to discuss it and decided to make the best of a bad situation.
The Tong Family was not satisfied with Concubine Tong being just a concubine, because in their view, this was a chance to form an alliance with the Mu Family.
However, the marriage of Commandery Princess Dongyang had been decreed by imperial edict, and they couldnât change it, so they could only reluctantly agree.
Yet, Concubine Tong always believed that it was Mu Shaoling.
Moreover, she never behaved after entering the mansion.
"Is it really like this?" Mu Yubing suddenly spat, "Your Mu Family is truly disgusting, so disgusting that I despise my own blood."
She could never accept her own origins; she would rather be a child with an unknown father than the child of the Old Grand Master of the Mu Familyânauseating, truly nauseating.
How stupid could her mother be not to know who she was with?
"Our Mu Family is not good." Mu Huaen looked over, "But what about your mother? She brought this upon herself. Who can you blame? Why did she choose to go to my fatherâs temporary resting room instead of elsewhere? That was Prince Qingâs residence; itâs not some other place. As a noblewoman, why wasnât she properly seated and instead ran around?"
The purpose behind this was something she could figure out, but donât blame everything on the Mu Family.
"Ha ha, Mu Huaen, stop trying to lecture me." Mu Yubing said coldly, "Who do you think you are? If it werenât for Mu Huarong, that fool, youâd be the one dead, and you wouldnât be here speaking nonsense."
"Hmph, everything is clear now. Since Iâm not your child, if youâre going to kill me, do it quickly." Mu Yubing looked at Mu Shaoling, "If you donât act now, youâll lose the chance later. Once I gain freedom, I wonât spare the Mu Family, because their existence truly disgusts me."
At this moment, Mu Yubing indeed harbored a bit of a death wish, as her lineage made her so repulsed she almost wished to die.
At the same time, she knew the Mu Family wouldnât take that fatal step, so she sought to provoke them.
Otherwise, if they donât kill her now, once those people are ready, theyâll surely rescue her.
Mu Niancheng was unwilling to let her go, although she was technically his aunt, he hadnât forgotten the manner in which Mu Huarong died.
No matter how bad she was, she was his own sister, and he could still distinguish between closeness and estrangement.
"Father, if you canât do it, Iâll do it for you. Such harm, if left alone, would be a calamity for the Mu Family."
"Hold off on that." Ye Haoyang returned and, hearing this, hurriedly said, "Father-in-law, let me have her for now. I have questions to ask her later."
"What do you want to ask?" Mu Yubing suddenly giggled, "Arenât you reluctant to let go of me, and wanting to keep me hidden like a treasure?"
"Youâre quite narcissistic."
Ye Haoyang was speechless, never imagining Mu Yubing would have such a temperament.
"Are you going to ask if I saved Mu Huarong?" Mu Yubing ignored him and continued, "Of course it was me. Even when Mu Huarong was young and skinned dogs and cats, I taught her. I wanted to make her a psychopath. Even though I was older, outsiders only knew the Mu Familyâs eldest daughter as her, not me."
"So, are you satisfied with the result?" Mu Yubing laughed heartily, "Not only is she a psychopath, but sheâs malicious too, ruining her own sisterâs face. Because I often told her before that Huaâen was prettier and more favored than her... hahaha..."