Yue Qingqing’s words made Zhuang Rouhui’s heart sink.
She believed in fate, otherwise she wouldn’t have trusted in Qi Fortune back then.
"I’ve suspected it for a long time! You really bring me bad luck, I shouldn’t have given birth to you, a spawn of evil. I should have drowned you in the stinking ditch behind the hospital when you were born!"
At this moment, Zhuang Rouhui didn’t care about the property, she just wanted to kill Yue Qingqing.
"It’s not bringing bad luck; it’s because you originally had my fortune, and I’m just taking it back."
Yue Qingqing twirled her fingertips in the air, and a small orange light appeared.
It looked like an extremely tiny warm sun, but it emitted an alluring glow.
Upon seeing this scene, Zhuang Rouhui’s tongue seemed tied in knots.
"How should I explain this to you? It’s some of the ethereal things that mortals talk about. Normally, you shouldn’t be able to see them."
Yue Qingqing still remembered how, at Zhuang Lan’s birthday banquet, Zhuang Rouhui had boasted to Zhuang Lan’s parents about her Qi Fortune.
"You did have a little fortune before because you gave birth to me. But every time I see you, the original Qi Fortune gradually returns to me."
"Thief!" Zhuang Rouhui thought of all the unlucky things she had encountered and wanted to tear Yue Qingqing alive.
If the Qi Fortune hadn’t been taken away by Yue Qingqing, how could the Li Family have thrown her out like garbage?
How could Li Fuhong have dared to divorce her?
"You are the thief. These were my things to begin with. As the rightful owner, I’m just taking them back."
Yue Qingqing lightly flicked her fingertips, and the tiny light scattered in the air, no longer visible to Zhuang Rouhui.
Involuntarily, Zhuang Rouhui lunged forward, grasping at the air, trying to catch something.
Yue Qingqing watched her and laughed, "Remember, every time you see me from now on, your Qi Fortune will weaken a bit, until bad luck completely entangles you, just like in your recurring nightmares."
Zhuang Rouhui looked at Yue Qingqing with eyes as if seeing a monster, "Did you do this too?"
The malicious smile on Yue Qingqing’s face never faded, and Zhuang Rouhui’s gaze grew more and more afraid.
"You’re horrifying, what on earth are you?"
She wanted to report Yue Qingqing, claiming she wasn’t her daughter but some unknown entity that should be sent to a lab for dissection.
As if seeing through her thoughts, Yue Qingqing’s smile widened.
"You can’t speak of any of this about me, try if you don’t believe it."
Zhuang Rouhui naturally didn’t believe it, but as soon as she tried to speak, her mouth felt glued shut, unable to utter even the simplest syllable.
Like a drowning person struggling to keep their head above water, she was gradually surrounded by suffocation.
Until she was utterly exhausted.
This was a high-level Curse Technique, the Silencing Curse.
The Heart-Seeking Curse required an oath to perform, but the Silencing Curse blocked all paths entirely.
It was up to the cultivator’s preference to decide what could or could not be said.
If Yue Qingqing hadn’t advanced by the time of her college entrance exams, she wouldn’t have been able to use this Curse Technique.
Zhuang Rouhui had uncanny timing indeed.
This allowed Yue Qingqing to reveal her ability without reservation in front of her.
Zhuang Rouhui’s expression became increasingly frightened as she realized she couldn’t utter a single word.
Until Yue Qingqing raised an eyebrow at her, Zhuang Rouhui bent down and gasped for air, finally regaining her ability to speak.
"Demon, you are a demon, stay away from me."
Yue Qingqing flashed a bright smile, "That depends on whether you will stay away from me in the future."
"If there’s a next time, I’ll kill you."