Rong Qingqing seemed oblivious to their expressions and continued, "It's fortunate that I was the one who hit her. If Father had, Aunt Chen would have been half-dead. After Aunt Chen wakes up, you must persuade her to stop doing those wicked things. Heaven is watching what people do! Those who do many evil deeds will surely perish! People should do more good and never do anything against their conscience, otherwise they will go to the eighteenth level of hell after death."
Rong Yiyi's expression instantly turned ugly.
Was it originally the father who wanted to beat the mother?
Also, what does Rong Qingqing mean by the following sentences?
“I don’t understand what you mean, sister? My mother and I have always been law-abiding and honest people. My mother wouldn’t even have the heart to step on an ant. My mother…”
“Your mother can’t bear to step on an ant, but she’s extremely skilled at wielding a butcher’s knife,” Rong Qingqing interrupted her.
"What do you mean?" Rong Yiyi frowned.
Rong Qingqing patted her shoulder, "My sister is known as a talented woman in the capital. How could she not understand such simple words? Don't be modest. Alright, enough of this idle talk. Let's help Aunt Chen back."
Rong Yiyi could easily understand the sarcasm in her words, but she could only feel angry inside and couldn't utter a single word in rebuttal.
"Your Highness..." She turned her head, her eyes brimming with tears, looking extremely pitiful, "Could you lend me a hand?"
Seeing Chen lying unconscious on the ground, Feng Mo did not go forward, but instead called out, "Cui Jiu!"
As he finished speaking, a man dressed as a guard walked in from outside.
"Your Highness."
"Help Miss Yiyi help Madam Rong back," Feng Mo instructed.
"Yes." Cui Jiu accepted the order and stepped forward, helping Chen Shi up with Rong Yiyi.
Rong Yiyi felt somewhat disappointed, thinking that Feng Mo didn't value her enough.
She had pleaded with him so earnestly, yet he only asked his guards for help.
She glanced at him, determined to speed things up and win his heart. Then, even if she wanted the moon, he would surely find a way to pluck it for her.
Thinking of this wonderful thought made her feel a little better.
She certainly wouldn't be as stupid as Rong Qingqing.
A fool like her could only hand over the refined and noble Third Prince to her.
Seeing that Rong Yiyi had been gone for quite a while, but Feng Mo was still standing in the room, Rong Qingqing frowned and could only bow and say, "Third Prince, please take care, I won't see you off!"
Feng Mo's gaze fell lightly on the top of her head. After a moment, he looked at Old Madam Rong and said, "Old Madam, please rest well. I will come to visit you another day."
Madam Rong nodded with a smile, "Thank you for your trouble, Third Prince."
As soon as Feng Mo left, Madam Rong's face darkened. "What kind of person is she? How dare she look down on my Qingqing? She must be blind."
Rong Qingqing smiled and patted her shoulder. "Grandmother, don't be angry. Bad things don't go away, and good things don't come. I don't necessarily have to marry Feng Mo to be happy."
Madam Rong glanced at her with some surprise.
She knew perfectly well how much this girl used to like Feng Mo, but even though Feng Mo had been in there for so long, this girl hadn't even glanced at him once.
"Have you really let go?" Old Madam Rong still felt somewhat uneasy.
“I’ve let it go.” Rong Qingqing could tell that the old lady didn’t quite believe her. After all, the original owner of this body loved Feng Mo very much. It was indeed suspicious that someone could let go of their feelings so easily. She lowered her eyes and said with emotion, “Apart from life and death, everything else is trivial. Since others have no interest, I will let it go. Grandmother, I’ve already died once, so I’ve long since let it go.”
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