79 A Little Calamity
According to the set of spiritual root bloodline genetics in the Xuanxia Continent, the Host’s parents were probably not simple. However, if that was the case, why was the Host in the Prime Minister’s Mansion since she was born?
Why did the Yun family announce to the public that she and Yun Qingqing were a pair of twins?
Was it because the Host’s true identity could not be exposed?
It was twenty years ago, so it definitely wouldn’t be easy to investigate.
Yun Ran didn’t have time to investigate now. She had to wait for the problem with Little Sweetcake to be resolved.
Feng Chen had already begun to answer his own question. “I don’t think you two look like twin sisters at all. You don’t look alike, and your personalities are worlds apart. You were probably picked up from outside!”
The two of them were chatting and did not know about a plot that was hatching in the Prime Minister’s Mansion far away in the Imperial City.
When the Yun family received the letter about Yun Qingqing’s spiritual root being snatched back by Yun Ran, they were shocked.
Old Madam Yun almost fainted from anger. She held her chest and panted heavily. “I knew that little bastard was restless and a jinx, but you insisted on keeping her alive and raising her! Now, she’s been bitten back. Poor my precious granddaughter, Qingqing, has suffered so much.”
The Prime Minister’s wife, Luo Die, was already at a loss. She stared at Yun Zhiyuan and said in a panic, “Master, what should we do now? The news has spread outside that we dug up that little bastard Yun Ran’s spiritual root and planted it on Qingqing. They even said that that little bastard isn’t our biological daughter… What if… what if someone really investigated her background and found out about those things… What should we do?”
Yun Zhiyuan’s face was ashen. His usual elegant and easy-going temperament was gone, and his eyes flashed with a ferocious glint.
“Investigate? Everything that happened twenty years ago was dealt with cleanly. Who can find out? Besides, that faction is dead. Who will investigate?”
Yun Zhiyuan sneered in his heart. He felt that women were timid and afraid of trouble. They couldn’t achieve anything big. Was there a need for his wife to be so frightened over such a small matter?
Luo Die controlled her emotions a little, but she was still worried about her biological daughter.
After all, that was the flesh that had fallen off her body after ten months of pregnancy!
“Then what about Qingqing? Now that she’s been humiliated by that little bastard in front of so many people at the sect meeting, how can she live in the future!”
The old lady echoed and scolded Yun Ran again.
Even Bun and Sweetcake were not spared.
“That little jinx is obviously not a well-behaved person. Just like her cheap mother, she likes to seduce men the most. She actually got together with Mo Beiyuan, that killing god. You should have killed those two little bastards long ago! Now, this jinx’s mother is relying on her children and bullying our family with Mo Beiyuan’s support.”
She then mentioned that the Bun and Sweetcake were Mo Beiyuan’s bloodline.
Yun Zhiyuan said, “Who knew that she would climb into Mo Beiyuan’s bed! Now, let’s think about how to explain Qingqing’s heaven-level spiritual root.”
“When we dug out that little bastard’s spiritual root back then, no one saw it. Therefore, even if this matter is exposed, we can just pretend not to know. Get someone to spread some news outside and say that that little bastard is a fool. No one will believe a fool.”
Yun Zhiyuan paused and said, “As for Qingqing, if I can dig out the spiritual root in that little bastard for her, I can also dig out someone else’s. My child will never be useless.”