C935 The Two Girls Quarrel

She had thought that since Ninth Brother had an engagement with her and they were connected by fate, they would live and die together.

So, as long as Ninth Brother was willing to marry her and live with her wholeheartedly, he would never think about that b*tch Yun Fengyu anymore. Then, she would betray her father for him.

She wouldn’t steal his God Emperor bloodline or use their child, but he only had that b*tch in his heart and didn’t want to marry her at all.

That was why she couldn’t blame her for being so cruel.

A coldness flashed across Yue Lingyan’s eyes. She felt pain in her heart as if she had been stabbed by a knife.

She didn’t want to do that to him. After all, he was really good to her. Although it was only because of the blood contract, he was the only person in the world who was the best to her other than her grandfather.

However, she couldn’t let him stay. She had a feeling that one day, Ninth Brother would ruin her good fortune for Yun Fengyu and become a hindrance to her.

She and Yun Fengyu were natural enemies, so she couldn’t leave any trouble for herself.

A fragrance came from the front. Suddenly, someone blocked her way. Yue Lingyan stopped and raised her head with a frown. She saw Ji Menghui standing in front of her with a gloomy face. Her eyes were burning with anger.

“B*tch, I warned you to stay away from my mother. Why did you go to her again?”

Ji Menghui hated Yue Lingyan to death. Her mother didn’t care about her at all. However, ever since this b*tch appeared, her mother had given all her affection to this b*tch and completely ignored her.

Sometimes, she wanted to ask her mother who was her daughter.

However, what she wanted to do the most was to kill this bitch. As long as she was killed, her mother would focus on her like she did before.

Yue Lingyan smiled and said softly, “Miss Ji, you are wrong. Aunty Ji loves me so much. How can I leave her? Aunty Ji will be sad.”

“Bitch, my mother is not your aunty,” Ji Menghui said angrily, “I don’t have an uncle. Please don’t call me aunty so casually. It makes me feel sick.”

“Damn bitch! You are shameless! You are shameless!” Ji Menghui said angrily. “You…”

She didn’t know why her mother would love this woman so much. It was as if she had been drugged. She was about to die from anger.

Sometimes, she really wanted to knock her out when her mother wasn’t paying attention. Then, she would open her head and see if her brain was damaged.

“Aiya!” Yue Lingyan screamed, “Miss Ji, you are right. Aunty Ji wants me to call her that. I can’t do anything about it. If you feel sick and want to vomit, then you can only endure it.”

“You… You are shameless…”

Ji Menghui was so angry that her face turned red. She had never seen such a shameless person. However, she was not eloquent enough. She was at a disadvantage when arguing with this woman.

She clenched her fists and suppressed the anger in her heart.

Yue Lingyan sneered and said, “Shameless? Ji Mengxiang, do you have a problem with your brain? How can I be shameless when Aunty Ji loves me so much?”

“I know you are jealous of me, but Ji Mengxiang, there are some things that you can’t be jealous of. No matter how jealous you are, Aunty Ji doesn’t like you. She just feels that I am more intimate than you.”

A pain flashed across Ji Mengxiang’s beautiful face. She covered her ears and said, “Shut up, don’t say anymore, don’t say anymore…”

“Why don’t you say it?”

Yue Lingyan said coldly, “You stopped me because you want to hear me say this? Very well, I can help you. Ji Mengxiang, listen to me, you are a pitiful worm that daddy doesn’t love.”

Her voice gradually became cruel, “No, you don’t even have a father. You are a bastard, so your mother doesn’t like you. She would rather like an outsider like me, who has no blood relationship, than to look at you. You are a tragedy…”

“Shut up, I told you not to say it.” Ji Mengxiang gritted her teeth and looked at her with hatred in her red eyes. She suddenly attacked and slapped Yue Lingyan’s face.

Pah!

A clear slap sounded and both of them were stunned. The air instantly became silent. Yue Lingyan’s head was slapped to the side, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of her mouth. Her face was in pain and her mind went blank for a moment.

Until now, she still couldn’t react to the fact that she was hit.

The palm of her hand was burning. Ji Menghui quickly came back to her senses. Her bloodshot eyes were filled with pleasure, and her beautiful face twisted.

“You damn bitch! I will tear your mouth apart today and see how you will humiliate me in the future!”

After saying that, she quickly pounced toward Yue Lingyan with a fierce aura.

Yue Lingyan’s eyes were filled with hatred. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and quickly blocked Ji Menghui’s attack.

“Ji Menghui, stop it.”

Her voice was cold and her body emitted a weird aura. In an instant, she seemed to have turned into a witch. Looking at her, Ji Menghui couldn’t help but feel fear.

[How can this bitch be so scary? As long as I look at her, I can’t help but feel cold and tremble.]

She was very suspicious. [Does my mother really understand this girl who is always weak in front of me?]

Yue Lingyan saw that Ji Menghui was scared. She pushed Ji Menghui hard and pushed her to the ground. The sound of her butt hitting the ground could be heard.

She looked down at Ji Menghui and turned around to leave.

That glance was deeply engraved in Ji Menghui’s heart. Whenever she thought about it, she would shiver. [Where did this bitch come from?]

It was the first time that Ji Menghui started to think about this question.

She continued to walk towards the path that led to her own courtyard. Yue Lingyan reached out her hand and gently touched her swollen face. A trace of killing intent flashed across her eyes.

‘Damn it, Ji Menghui. I will remember this slap. One day, I will kill her.’

If it wasn’t for the fact that Ji Yaobing was still useful to her, she wouldn’t have held back. She would have skinned that woman on the spot.

‘How dare she hit me?’

‘Heh, she is a noble princess of the Demonic Domain. How dare this woman hit her?’

She walked to her own courtyard and saw a handsome young man standing at the entrance of her courtyard.

This young man was wearing the uniform of a high-level disciple of the Dancing Heavenly Sect. He held a low-level sword in his hand. His eyes were bright like stars, and he had a graceful bearing. One look at him and one could easily get a good impression of him.

However, for some reason, as long as she looked at this young man, she felt that something was wrong. However, she couldn’t tell exactly what was wrong.