"Quickly, quickly get rid of her, then we can live a good life together." She urged Rong Chu.

"Give me back my life! Give me back my life!"

The ghost kept repeating that phrase.

Rong Chu was puzzled. "Why does she only say this one thing? Do you have some kind of grudge against her?"

Seeing that Rong Chu didn't make a move, Yong Ning became frustrated and his face darkened. "Whether there's a grudge or not is not important. What's important is that you kill her quickly so that we can all be free."

"That won't work."

Rong Chu took out a bottle and put the ghost inside, then looked at Yong Ning.

“Princess Yongning, this isn’t a matter of just letting her go. She’s so resentful; you should talk it out. Otherwise, you won’t have any peace in the future.”

If it was suspicion before, it is now certain: Princess Yongning and Maling both have problems.

Otherwise, why would they be in such a hurry?

Mo Yan didn't care and just watched her son perform.

She could have easily dealt with them, but her son couldn't stay under her protection forever; he had to grow up and learn to solve problems on his own.

She wants to see her baby get better and better, and to see him be able to protect himself.

To be able to find one's own path.

Yongning and Maling frowned, looked at each other, and finally spoke.

It was Maling who spoke.

"It was my fault. Before I married the princess, I had a childhood sweetheart, the woman from earlier."

I grew up with her and treated her like a younger sister.

I never expected that she would have such inappropriate thoughts about me.

I never expected her to scheme against the princess and let her see me with her.

For the sake of my reputation, the princess had no choice but to make her a concubine.

But she was still not satisfied and even tried to harm the princess's child. In the end, she herself died in childbirth.

After that, she harbored resentment, which led to what happened next.

Ma Ling looked at the princess with remorse and deep affection. "Princess, I'm sorry. Because of my momentary weakness, you have suffered such injustice. Ma Ling deserves to die."

Yongning shook her head with tears in her eyes, holding his hand tightly. "We've been husband and wife for twenty-one years. There's no need to say these things. You've always been very good to me."

Hearing their shameless words, the ghost kept banging on the bottle.

Nonsense, they're talking nonsense.

Despicable people, they're all despicable!

They are all despicable people.

She is Yongning!

She is Yongning!

The real Yongning was struggling inside the bottle, constantly hitting it.

"You see, she has something to say too. Why don't you let her come out and confront you?"

Before they could answer, Rong Chu released the ghost.

The ghost still had that woman's face, but Ma Ling and the fake Yongning weren't worried at all. After all, all she could say was, "Give me back my life," so what were they afraid of?

Who knew that after that ghost flew out, it grabbed Ma Ling by the neck and yelled, "You slut, you slut, you're all sluts! I, the Princess, am Yongning!"

Ma Ling: "!!!"

The fake princess: "!!!"

Yongning shouted these words fiercely, and even she was stunned. She had been harmed by them and couldn't say anything else, but now she was actually able to speak.

Thinking of this, she looked directly at Mo Yan.

"Mo Yan, I am Yong Ning! These two bitches have ruined me!"

They lied to me, harmed me, and left me a wandering ghost. She then usurped my place, stole my body, and took my identity and status. You must kill those two vile women!

Yongning turned into a vengeful ghost out of rage, and his anger grew ever stronger. He had only one thought in his mind: kill, kill, kill!

All her resentment surged, and she gripped Ma Ling tightly, watching as he was about to die. Then, the fake Yongning intervened, striking out with a single palm, nearly causing Yongning to be annihilated.

“Mother, look, Princess Yongning is so capable herself, yet she needs help from others.”

Rong Chu looked coldly at Princess Yongning and spoke sarcastically.

Seeing this, Yongning knew he had been exposed.

She immediately attacked Mo Yan, but Mo Yan simply waved her hand, and her resentment vanished.

When did you find it?

Yongning looked at them with a wry smile. He thought he could solve all the problems at once, but he didn't expect to be exposed.

The truth has been revealed.

"I noticed you the moment I saw you."

Mo Yan raised an eyebrow and looked at her.

“Baby, tell her how many problems she has.”

Mo Yan looked at her own child and let the child do as she pleased. She walked over to the fake Yongning, reached out and patted her on the head, and the fake Yongning returned to her original appearance.

Judging from her red wedding dress, you could tell she was tricked on her wedding day.

"You're so useless, you got killed on your wedding day?"

Yongning: "..." I'm so annoyed.

"She's a ghost, and I'm a human. How could I possibly fight them?" Yongning was indignant; she was furious too.

But what could be done? She was murdered, on the second day of her marriage...

"And I wasn't killed on my wedding night, I was killed the next day."

"Is there a difference?" Mo Yan looked at her speechlessly. Is there a difference between the first day and the second day?

"Of course! I discovered Maling's true colors on our wedding night!" Yongning said, hands on his hips, very proudly.

What's there to be proud of?

You've already been killed, okay?

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