Chapter 12 She came for this, how could it not be a coincidence?

Where was the touching scene of motherly affection and filial piety?

"Ugly freak, it's enough that you have the nerve to come back and disgust people, but you even dare to compete with me for Brother Junyan? Shameless wench, you have no dignity..." Who knew that upon entering the living room she would see a figure, enraged and in a hurry, charging towards Mu Yin, raising a hand to strike her face.

"..." Mu Yins eyes darkened with instinctive reflex, she swiftly dodged to the side, and at the same time, her toes quickly stretched out to trip the other's leg, "Bang," the peacock of a woman who had appeared out of nowhere instantly tumbled face-first to the ground.

The noblewoman who was walking in the front only realized what had happened when she heard the groan, turned back in shock, and shrieked as she helped the woman up, "Wuwu, are you alright? Are you hurt from the fall?"

She had originally indulged her daughter to teach this stinking girl a lesson, intentionally walking ahead, but she never anticipated that not only would her scheme fail, but she would even cause her own downfall.

"It was her; it was her fault I fell! Mom, beat her to death..." Tang Yawu got up, her young face contorted with anger, revealing undisguised malice.

Mu Yin really wanted to roll her eyes.

But she still clenched her teeth and bore it, timidly shrinking back and beginning to cry pitifully, "Madam, I really didn't know that my sister would suddenly run out, I just dodged, I didn't..."

Whine, whine, they say it was her doing, but who saw it?

"You're still making excuses, I'll beat you to death, you shameless ugly freak..." Tang Yawu bared her teeth and claws, ready to pounce again, a headless chicken in full form.

It's just that the carpet is to be pitied, just now her soft heart had prevented her from breaking a limb or something, it was her good fortune. If it happened again, Mu Yin wouldn't be merciful, oh.

Mu Yin cautiously took a step back, ready to return the favor, but the cunning and superior Madame Tang preempted her with a fierce command to the unruly girl, "Wuwu, stop your nonsense and go back to your room."

"I won't let you off, hmph!" Seeing her own mother suddenly become strict, Tang Yawu did not dare to rebut and could only glare fiercely at Mu Yin before turning and running upstairs.

Mu Yin sweat, "..."

However, her face still exhibited a timorous and guilt-ridden expression, "Madam, I'm sorry, I really didn't know my sister would appear so suddenly; otherwise, I would never have dared to dodge..."

Looking at that dark face, He Shiyun felt extremely uncomfortable, but still patiently said, "Mom knows it's not your fault. Your sister has been spoiled by me; she's developed a haughty temper. Don't take it to heart."

"How could I? My sister is so beautiful; I can't even find time to admire her." Mu Yin loathed herself vehemently in her heart.

"Good, you're really sensible. Come and see the room that Mom has personally prepared for you." He Shiyun, with a smile that did not reach her eyes, patted her arm and led her into what looked like a guest room.

Only upon entering did she realize it was even worse than a guest room.

However, she had no intention of staying long, so she not only did not mind but even acted as if she were overwhelmed with favor, disguising her gratitude profusely, "This room is so big, hehe..."

With a kindly smile, He Shiyun's heart was filled with disdain. Indeed, a country bumpkin from the countryside trying to outshine Wuwu? She's not even fit to carry her shoes, bah!

She pretended to be pleasant as she picked up a tacky pink evening dress, "Your timing is perfect. Tonight there's a banquet at the Chu Family. They've specially invited our family, and the old master Chu even mentioned you specifically. So, Mom had someone prepare a dress for you in advance. Put it on after you've taken a bath."

Mu Yin had come precisely for this event; could the timing be any more perfect?

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