Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After a while, Big Aunt Su came to her senses and immediately became angry from embarrassment. “B*tch, what are you looking at?! You did something humiliating, yet you dare to glare at me, shameless b*tch! You got yourself pregnant at such an early age and disgraced the Su family!”
As she spoke, she raised her hand and was about to slap Muyan’s face.
But Cousin Brother Su Zhiyong stopped her before she did that. “Mother, be patient. Don’t forget she’s pregnant. She’s not only worth tens of thousands of gold coins, but she also represents my promising future. The Lord promised that as long as we get the job done well, he’ll allow me to enter Jinhong School!”
Big Aunt Su had to stop reluctantly with hatred.
Su Zhiyong, though, couldn’t help but glance over at Muyan.
He noticed that the woman in bed was big-bellied and her two feet were also swollen. Even so, her jade-like skin and stunning appearance wasn’t reduced at all.
This was especially the case when Big Aunt Su and the Cousin Sisters went to tie her up again violently—her clothes were pulled open half-way, revealing her delicate collarbone and crystal-clear skin vaguely.
Su Zhiyong gulped and felt remorseful upon thinking that this Cousin Sister would die soon.
This little b*tch slept with someone and got pregnant at such an early age; she must be a sl*t.
He always wanted to have a chance to taste this little cousin, but now, in order to enter Jinhong School, he had to give up.
Chen Yulan noticed the way Su Zhiyong looked at Muyan and her eyes blazed with jealousy and hatred immediately.
She drove Su Zhiyong out of the room then spat at Muyan disgustedly. “B*tch, you wanted to seduce even your cousin brother. Aren’t you shameless?!”
“Hmph, Sister-in Law, don’t talk to her. Let’s cut open her belly right now and get the baby out.”
Su Jinzhu and Su Baozhu comforted Chen Yulan while laughing. The way they looked at Muyan was both hateful and glad.
Just like Chen Yulan.
Ever since Muyan started living with the Su family, they had tortured this young girl with great effort because they envied her for her beautiful face and her admirable talents in cultivation.
When they discovered Jun Muyan had attracted all of the surrounding men’s eyes, they began to hate her even more.
But that was only in the past.
The present Jun Muyan was a fish on their board, a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
Big Aunt Su smiled gloomily and pulled a common dagger from her waist then reached out to pull open Jun Muyan’s clothes rudely.
Just as her knife was about to cut her…
All of a sudden, she felt a sharp pain in her wrist as if the bone was breaking.
Big Aunt Su shouted in pain. She turned around and saw Jun Muyan, who was supposed to be tied up, was actually sitting up.
Her thin, bleeding hand grasped onto her knife-holding wrist firmly.
“Ah, Jun Muyan, how did you break free?”
“B*tch, let go of my mother!”
Su Jinzhu and the others were a few steps away. Upon noticing the situation didn’t seem to be right, they roared and rushed over.
However, Muyan had broken Big Aunt Su’s arm cruelly, and with Big Aunt Su’s terrified, miserable screams, she thrust the dagger into her chest fiercely.
“Puchi.” Blood spattered onto Jun Muyan’s face.
But she revealed a sullen smile like a God of Death.