Moreover, that incident happening at Prince Qing’s residence during Old Prince Qing’s 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 couldn’t 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 Family—nauseating, 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 father’s temporary resting room instead of elsewhere? That was Prince Qing’s residence; it’s not some other place. As a noblewoman, why wasn’t she properly seated and instead ran around?"

The purpose behind this was something she could figure out, but don’t 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 weren’t for Mu Huarong, that fool, you’d be the one dead, and you wouldn’t be here speaking nonsense."

"Hmph, everything is clear now. Since I’m not your child, if you’re going to kill me, do it quickly." Mu Yubing looked at Mu Shaoling, "If you don’t act now, you’ll lose the chance later. Once I gain freedom, I won’t 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 wouldn’t take that fatal step, so she sought to provoke them.

Otherwise, if they don’t kill her now, once those people are ready, they’ll surely rescue her.

Mu Niancheng was unwilling to let her go, although she was technically his aunt, he hadn’t 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 can’t do it, I’ll 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, "Aren’t you reluctant to let go of me, and wanting to keep me hidden like a treasure?"

"You’re 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 Family’s eldest daughter as her, not me."

"So, are you satisfied with the result?" Mu Yubing laughed heartily, "Not only is she a psychopath, but she’s malicious too, ruining her own sister’s face. Because I often told her before that Hua’en was prettier and more favored than her... hahaha..."