“She’s back. I promised her before that she was raising a child alone, which was quite pitiful, so I prepared a room for her in the palace for her to stay in for the time being.”
Mu Jingfeng's eyes no longer held any love when he looked at her. Of course, the real person had returned, so how could she, as a substitute, possibly have any love left?
"Are you informing me?" Her eyes turned cold, and her gaze towards Mu Jingfeng gradually turned icy. Those once gentle and bright eyes were slowly covered by despair and coldness.
"I've already said I'm sorry, she's my lover, and I won't abandon her."
After saying this, he turned and left without any hesitation.
Yueheng watched his departing figure, her mouth trembling as she opened it, but she couldn't utter a single word.
Don't cry, she won't cry. What's the big deal? He's just a man, it's nothing serious.
"It's nothing, it's nothing..." She raised her hand to cover her tear-filled eyes, her voice trembling, but no matter how she wiped them, the tears flowed like beads from a broken string, and she couldn't stop them.
...
"And then what happened?" Mu Qingyun put down the cup in her hand, raised her eyes coldly, and stared at Mu Jingfeng.
Mu Jingfeng didn't dare to look her in the eye, and just sighed helplessly, "Later, something happened to her family, her parents were in a car accident."
Without her parents' constraints, I began to favor Yueheng, spending every day with her. Yueheng's daughter was still young, not long after her birth, but I told everyone I was pregnant, wanting to keep Yueheng's child as a princess.
Oh.
Upon hearing this, Mu Qingyun could no longer contain her anger. This man was truly despicable and scumbag!
"You're really something." A mocking smile curled at the corner of her lips; she laughed in anger, her tone full of sarcasm.
After hearing her sarcasm, Mu Jingfeng remained silent for a while before continuing, "She has a childhood sweetheart, and the two have always secretly loved each other, but they haven't confessed their feelings."
Her childhood sweetheart returned, coming back from her studies at Mytel. He had intended to marry her, but then learned she had married me.
He rubbed his fingers against the cup, took a few deep breaths, and continued, "Although I love Yueheng, I don't want her to leave me."
Later, she left for a few days, and it was then that I realized I had fallen in love with her, regardless of whether she had that face or that name; I loved her nonetheless.
...
Later, he really did find her.
Her childhood sweetheart took her away, wanting to elope with her. Anyway, he already had Yueheng by his side, so her leaving was completely irrelevant.
The two women have similar faces, so once she leaves, Yueheng can directly take her place.
But as long as they are in Capação, they will never escape his grasp.
He brought her back, but because her family was relatively powerful and she pleaded with him, he didn't harm her childhood sweetheart.
At that time, he began to stay in her palace, but he still acted as if he loved Yueheng.
Not long after, she became pregnant.
Yueheng told him that, judging by the timeline, the child in her belly should be her childhood sweetheart's, not his.
He questioned her, but she laughed miserably.
"Yes, the child isn't yours. I will never have anything to do with you again in my life. I will never have your child. I find it disgusting!"
It was because of those words she said.
He believed it.
He started to tormenting her relentlessly and even forced her to abort the child in her womb.
But the baby in her belly was like an unkillable cockroach, staying safely inside her until it was successfully delivered.
She died shortly after the child was born.
He was out on business at the time, and his phone was ringing off the hook with calls from countless people who were looking after her, but he didn't answer any of them.
He knew that today was the day she gave birth, the day she gave birth to a child that didn't belong to him.
When he finished his business and returned to the palace, he learned that she had died, and that her body had been cremated by Yueheng and placed in a tomb.
He didn't even get to see her one last time.
...
"You've never done a paternity test?" After hearing this story, Mu Qingyun didn't feel sorry for her; she only felt sorry for that unfortunate woman.
Belated affection is worth less than grass.
“She said the child wasn’t mine, and I never doubted her words, whether before or after.” When Mu Jingfeng brought up this past event, the scars that had been hidden in his heart were torn open again, and he felt only heartache and pain.
A suffocating feeling filled his entire body, making it difficult for him to breathe even if he spoke a single word.
But Mu Qingyun showed him no pity whatsoever. She would only rub salt into his wounds and then stand aside, watching the show with a mocking expression.
“Your love is truly great; ordinary people really can’t bear it,” she sneered, her eyes filled with malice as she looked at him.
"You not only betrayed her, but you also threw her only daughter into a garbage planet, targeting your own daughter for someone who has no blood relation to you."
“You’re targeting me simply because you think I don’t have your blood, but you’re not killing me, you’re just abandoning me because I was born of her.”
She smiled, stood up, her eyes filled with coldness, and said, "Stop the car and let me out. I've had enough of your story, and I don't want to go back with you."
"I have never cared about this princess status. I would rather I didn't have your blood in me, so that at least I wouldn't feel disgusted."
"I won't let you go." Mu Jingfeng finally looked up at her, but his eyes flickered with emotions she couldn't understand. "I haven't made it up to you properly yet."
Mu Qingyun chuckled dismissively, "Compensation? I don't need your compensation. Do you think I won't leave just because you don't want me to?"
Who do you think you are?
She raised her right hand, and fire power emanated from her palm. Her eyes were full of disdain. Her plant power activated her fire power, making the flames in her palm several times more intense.
"You want to fight me?" Mu Jingfeng looked at the flame in her hand, sighed softly, his eyes filled with sorrow, and didn't care about her previous rude remarks.
His daughter was going to harm him.
"Stop talking nonsense, I..."
The flames, poised to erupt, flickered for a moment, and she suddenly hissed.
Oh right, I almost forgot, the daughter who replaced the original owner's biological mother is still in the palace enjoying the status of queen.
In truth, the original owner's tragic fate was inextricably linked to that woman. If she hadn't returned later and claimed that the original owner wasn't Mu Jingfeng's daughter, why would the original owner have ended up living such a life?
She and her daughter have maintained their positions as queen and princess for many years, living a carefree life.
“You’re right,” she said, a smile playing on her lips. The murderous intent she had felt earlier vanished instantly. She withdrew the flames from her palm and tilted her head. “I have to at least go and see the place where my mother lived for a while.”
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