Her mother was a ballroom hostess?

“Miss Yuan.” Ji Fengmian looked at Yuan Sichun and called her softly. He stared at her for a while before shaking his head helplessly.

“You’re a premature baby. Your mother gave birth to you two months early.”

Ye Zhiqing screamed crazily, “Shut up!”

Ji Fengmian pretended not to hear her. “Do you know why your mother gave birth to you two months ago?”

Yuan Sichun shook her head with a pale face. “No…”

“Because Yuan Zhengchong, your father’s wife, gave birth that night.”

“She wanted to give birth to you before her wife. That way, you would be the noble eldest daughter of the Yuan family. Then, her status would rise and she would easily become the noble mistress of the Yuan family… But even so, you were born thirteen minutes later than the second daughter of the Yuan family…

That’s why, Miss Yuan, you’re not the Miss Yuan you’re so proud of. Strictly speaking, you’re not the future head of the Yuan family… Therefore, you don’t have the right to be arrogant in front of my daughter, understand?”

She was just a pawn that a dance club lady had given up in order to climb up the ranks.

That being said, it was indeed cruel.

“To be honest, I’m really not interested in the secrets of your wealthy families. Even if I know, I shouldn’t expose them to you. However…”

Ji Fengmian’s voice turned cold!

“Who asked you to always bully my daughter? Don’t you know your place? Isn’t it good to be the wife and daughter of a rich family? You should never have bullied my daughter.”

You guys might not know me well… I’m actually a very kind person, but I can’t stand the slightest grievance. If I’ve suffered, I have to think of a way to return it. I can’t deny that I have a small flaw.”

“…”

“…”

Was this “a little” and “little flaw”?

Please don’t say such words with such a serious expression, alright?

They didn’t know if they should listen seriously.

“Impossible!” Yuan Sichun suddenly screamed.

“I’m the eldest daughter of the Yuan family… Brother Bo, you have to believe me. What she said is fake. I’m really the eldest daughter of the Yuan family…”

Bo Jinchuan frowned and dodged Yuan Sichun. “It has nothing to do with me.”

“No… Brother Bo, listen to me…”

“So… my mother isn’t a third party?”

Yuan Muchun’s face turned pale and she cried.

Trembling, she looked up at Ye Zhiqing.

“You’re the third party? The night my mother gave birth to me… why did the doctor lie? How did my mother die? Does it have anything to do with you? What… what did you do that night?!”

Yuan Muchun’s words were incoherent, but it was like a huge rock had smashed into everyone’s hearts, setting off a storm.

As long as someone thought about it, they would be able to guess these questions correctly.

Yuan Muchun had always been obedient. The sudden news tonight was like a bomb that had dropped from the sky, blowing her up.

She suddenly knew why Ye Zhiqing had been wary of her all these years.

She clearly didn’t fight for anything and wouldn’t covet anything that didn’t belong to her, but Ye Zhiqing was still wary of her.

Even when she appeared here to attend an engagement party that she shouldn’t have missed, she was reprimanded by her.

It turned out that she had a guilty conscience.

Ye Zhiqing didn’t look at Yuan Muchun’s face. Her eyes darted elsewhere.

“Say something!” Yuan Muchun broke down.

Seeing that the situation was about to develop into a feud between the Yuan family, Bo Jinchuan massaged his temples and said softly,

“Yu Song.”

“Master,” replied Yu Song immediately.

“Invite the Yuan family out. They’re not welcome here!”

Yuan Sichun felt as though she had fallen into an abyss. How did things turn out like this?

Shouldn’t she be Brother Bo’s fiancée today?

Why did her status as the eldest daughter of the Yuan family become precarious in the end?

“No, I’m the eldest daughter of the Yuan family. The Yuan family will be mine in the future…”

“Let go of me! Old Master, Old Master… Are you going to let them treat us like this? No matter what, I’m Madam Yuan now! The Yuan family won’t let this matter rest!”

Ye Zhiqing had already been dragged off the stage by someone. Unwilling to give up, she turned around and shouted at Old Master Bo. She didn’t have the self-restraint and manners that a wealthy lady should have.

She was in a sorry state and her face was extremely ugly.

The old man pursed his lips tightly, his face pale.

Even though she had been Mrs. Yuan for her entire life, the vulgarity in her bones could never be concealed.

How did Muran’s mother die?

She still remembered that on the night of Muran’s mother’s delivery, Yuan Zhengchong was delayed by the sea route in Country Y.

The fact that Ye Zhiqing was a dance hostess back then was hidden well.

It was impossible for Ye Zhiqing to do all these.

Someone had helped her back then…

Just as this thought flashed across her mind, she was interrupted by a sharp voice!

“Let go of them!”

Looking around, a beautiful and exquisite foreign girl walked out of the crowd with her chin raised.

When Ye Zhiqing and Yuan Sichun saw her, they couldn’t help but feel surprised.

“Bei Xi!”

“Sister Bei Xi…”

Bei Xi walked to Yuan Sichun and stared at her for a long time.

“You want to marry Mr. Bo?”

Yuan Sichun’s face stiffened.

She had forgotten that Bei Xi had always been infatuated with Brother Bo…

“Then why didn’t you say anything when I mentioned him to you previously? You were actually laughing at me, right?”

“No, Sister Bei Xi, I didn’t…”

Bam! Bei Xi raised her hand and gave Yuan Sichun a slap.

“B*tch!”

She actually dared to covet Mr. Bo and was even recognized by the Old Master of the Bo family. She almost became Mr. Bo’s fiancée in name!

This woman had been hiding it from him!

Everyone gasped. They couldn’t bear to see the Yuan family make a fool of themselves.

She couldn’t bear to look at him.

After Bei Xi finished hitting Yuan Sichun, she turned to look at Bo Jinchuan.

Recalling how the mother and daughter of the Yuan family behaved like shrews, she knew that she could not be like them.

She was the granddaughter of the Queen of Country Y.

Her posture and temperament were naturally above everyone else!

Thinking of this, she raised her chin and said,

“I’m Bei Xi, the daughter of Princess Ava from Country Y. Ye Zhiqing is my aunt and Yuan Sichun is my sister. You can’t treat them like this!”

Princess Ava of Country Y…