Zhen's body trembled slightly, and she opened her mouth with difficulty, "..."

"Mother, you don't need to pay attention to her."

Yin Liuli grasped her hand, raising an eyebrow slightly. "Tell the truth."

As he spoke, a faint talismanic light flashed from his hand and headed straight for Wang's face.

"What truth? What I'm saying is..."

Wang was completely bewildered when she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. Her fake smile turned into a sinister expression.

"You little slut, don't you even take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? You dare to ask for a ten-mile-long bridal procession?"

If we weren't in such a hurry to use you to fill a fire pit, who would know which intestines you crawled out of!

This entire Yinhou Mansion belongs to me, even your spineless father has to listen to me... um...

She slapped her mouth shut and stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

What happened? Why did she blurt out everything that was on her mind?

The air suddenly became still.

Everyone stared at her in astonishment...

You can keep those thoughts to yourself, but how dare you say them aloud?

"Are you out of your mind? What nonsense are you spouting!"

Yin Jingtang felt embarrassed and stood up abruptly.

"My lord, this...this is not what I said..."

Wang covered her mouth and shook her head frantically, finally managing to squeeze out a few words through gritted teeth. Suddenly, she pointed at Yin Jingtang and launched into another tirade.

"Isn't it true that we should just pretend that girl is dead anyway? It's better to let her marry into the family and be cursed to death than to have the Yin family exiled?"

Her mother is a lowly slut; she's been suppressed by her mother for over a decade and hasn't dared to utter a single word!

This Marquis's mansion is run by me. How dare those two unwanted lowly women try to take it from me?

"You men of the Yin family are all cowards, you can't even handle a little girl... mmm..."

Yin Jingtang's face turned green with anger.

"Shut up! You...you're being insolent!"

"My lord, I really didn't say that. I don't know what happened... I..."

Wang covered her mouth in terror, then suddenly pointed at Yin Jingtang with a look of disgust.

"Yin Jingtang, you good-for-nothing! I was blind to have followed you. I thought being a noblewoman would be glamorous, but you're worse than a dog!"

If the Yin family is really exiled, I'll divorce you! I don't want to suffer that with you... Hmm... How did this happen?

Help, help me... This wasn't me!"

"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!"

Old Master Yin nearly choked on his breath, slamming his fist on the table in a rage, "Guards, drag this disgraceful thing out of here!"

Two old women finally came up and dragged Wang Shi, who was vomiting wildly, out of the room.

The atmosphere instantly became extremely awkward.

Yin Xiaotang wanted to laugh but dared not, his expression unusually strange. "Brother, has your wife lost her mind?"

Yin Litang glared angrily at Yin Jingtang.

"Brother, I haven't offended your wife at all, why are you even cursing me?"

……

Yin Liuli blew on her delicate, slender fingertips and leisurely watched the spectacle.

The solid talisman passed down by our ancestors is no joke!

Tell me the truth honestly!

"Snap"

A resounding slap instantly silenced the noisy main hall.

"You bitch, what are you doing! How dare you hit me?"

Enraged by being hit by a woman in front of everyone, Yin Jingtang raised his hand to strike back.

"You dare!"

Yin Liuli raised her hand and released a talisman light.

Yin Jingtang's entire arm froze instantly, held high in the air like a monkey, his face filled with shock.

"W-What's going on...?"

"Snap"

Before he could finish speaking, his hand suddenly went out of control and he slapped himself hard across the face.

The entire hall fell silent instantly.

Everyone stared at Yin Liuli in disbelief, completely unable to understand what she had done.

Yin Liuli stepped forward to help the swaying Zhen Shi, coldly glancing at Yin Jingtang.

"Mother, tell him what you have to say. Liuli will support you!"

Zhen leaned on her shoulder, on the verge of tears.

"So it really was your idea? Yin Jingtang, you actually wanted to push your own daughter into a fire pit..."

Yin Jingtang touched his burning cheek guiltily and said,

"Fengniang, don't listen to her nonsense, she's lost her mind!"

With a sorrowful yet resolute look in her eyes, Madam Zhen said, "I can tolerate how you've treated me all these years, but if you try to harm my daughter, I will fight you to the death!"

Yin Jingtang, I want a divorce!

Yin Liuli's clear black and white eyes lit up.

She was already planning to take her mother with her, and now this is even better!

"Grandpa, Dad, Uncles, Baozhu has something to say!"

A voice, trembling with sobs, came from outside. Yin Baozhu rushed in, knelt down with a thud, and kowtowed.

"My mother just lost her mind and started talking nonsense. She doesn't even know what she's saying."

Baozhu apologizes to Father and all the elders on behalf of her mother. She begs Father not to hold it against Mother for her sake.

Yin Liuli glanced at her and frowned slightly.

Yin Baozhu was a little over a year younger than her. She had the figure and appearance of her frail mother, and her looks were quite pretty. She had a pair of slender eyes that made her look pitiful when she cried.

In fact, his eyes are full of calculation, and judging from his appearance, he is mean-spirited and ungrateful, and the more treacherous he is, the more despicable he will become.

She did have a good marriage prospect, but unfortunately...

"Baozhu greets her elder sister and kowtows to her elder sister."

While observing her face, Yin Baozhu suddenly turned around and kowtowed to Yin Liuli, sobbing softly.

"My elder sister is away from home for many years. Although Baozhu does not recognize her when she meets her elder sister, she still respects her as her own sister."

If Baozhu hadn't already been betrothed, she would have been willing to marry Prince Gu in place of her elder sister, rather than let her elder sister shoulder the burden for the Yin family!

After these words were spoken, the elders of the Yin family sighed deeply.

"Baozhu is so sensible; she understands the family's difficulties..."

"It's truly remarkable that someone so young has such a broad mind!"

"As fellow children, comparing them like this, it's hard to tell who's better or worse."

……

"Waaaah... Master, don't listen to her nonsense!"

The messenger shouted angrily in Yin Liuli's ear, "She curses you in her heart as a witch. What method did she use to bewitch her mother?"

"Her mother has completely lost face today. If she doesn't get her revenge, she and her mother can forget about ever showing their faces in the Yin family again!"

Amidst a chorus of sighs, Yin Liuli couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips into a smile.

"Yin Baozhu, are you serious?"

"Of course."

Yin Baozhu trembled slightly under the sharp gaze of those eyes, and forced herself to say, "It's just a pity that my parents have already arranged a marriage for my sister, and even if I wanted to, I couldn't..."

However, Baozhu is willing to give her entire dowry to her sister. Although it is meager, it is Baozhu's way of showing her affection for her sister!

"Wow!"

The whistleblower flicked his broadsword a few times near her ear and said angrily, "Master, she must have thought to herself, how could she possibly accept this in front of everyone in the Yin family?"

The more generous she appears, the more the elders pity and protect her. Not only do they fail to give her the gifts, but they also make her feel like she's caught in the middle!

"Pah! Who does this person think they are...?"

My ears are about to be suffocated by all that wailing.

Yin Liuli rubbed her ears, raising an eyebrow with a haughty air.

"Since you've put it that way, I can't refuse your kind offer. Let's write it down with paper and pen."

"Huh? Write...write?"

Yin Baozhu thought she would try her best to refuse, but to her surprise, she agreed immediately.

They even asked her to write it down with paper and pen. How could she, a daughter who was thrown away at the age of three, have the nerve to do that?

"Yes, write it down, so you won't deny it later."

Yin Liuli took out paper and pen from her bundle and handed them to Yin Baozhu with a smile, "Write down."

She actually meant it!

Yin Baozhu was a little confused, and looked to Yin Jingtang for help with her darting eyes, "Father, this..."

Help me, help me, help me...

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