Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 163 The Truth

Chapter 163: Chapter 163 The Truth

An Yirou picked herself up and dusted off her trench coat before straightening her hair, "I have something to say to you."

"I don’t know you and have nothing to say to you." Mu Yingying held her chin high, looking down on the world, ready to turn around and leave.

An Yirou stepped forward, "Do you really not recognize me? Sister!"

Mu Yingying clenched her fists and said in a low voice, "Get in the car, quick."

An Yirou got into the passenger seat, and Mu Yingying drove off.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the seaside.

Mu Yingying glared at her, "What are you trying to do?"

An Yirou smiled, "Sister, you’re enjoying the life of the Mu Family, but shouldn’t you also take care of Grandma, our parents, and me? We’re now living in a dilapidated apartment and leading a life of poverty. We only have two dishes for each meal, and Grandma can eat more than anyone."

Mu Yingying took out her phone, "QR code, I’ll transfer money to you."

An Yirou’s eyes lit up, and she quickly took out her phone and opened the QR code.

Seeing a hundred thousand yuan transferred into her account, she frowned, "Only a hundred thousand? That’s not even enough for half a handbag."

Mu Yingying’s expression suddenly turned sharp, "How much more do you want? If you start spending money recklessly, do you think An Yan wouldn’t become suspicious of you? If he traces it back to me, the An Family’s hopes for recovery would be utterly destroyed. You’re such an idiot!"

An Yirou, not giving up, said, "Do me a favor, and I’ll stop bothering you."

Mu Yingying had a hunch that the favor wouldn’t be simple, but she truly didn’t want any contact with such an idiot, "What favor?"

"Introduce me to one of the Mu Family’s four men."

Mu Yingying sized her up and down, laughed out loud, disdain clear in her eyes, "You? Setting aside your looks, with your rotten reputation, what makes you think a man from the Mu Family would fancy you? And you don’t even have a uterus anymore, no normal man would choose you, let alone these cream of the crop."

An Yirou held her breath in anger, "How can you say that about me!"

Mu Yingying gave her a cold look, "Which part of what I said was incorrect? Every word is true! Even a sixty-year-old balding, pot-bellied old man wouldn’t spare you a glance. Let me tell you, don’t come looking for me again, or the An Family will never turn things around, and you’ll live the life of a rat crossing the street forever. Get out."

An Yirou’s eyes reddened with anger, "You want me to walk back?"

Mu Yingying said indifferently, "Don’t make me repeat myself."

Though unwilling, An Yirou, intimidated by her, could only get out of the car.

Watching the taillights disappear into the night, she stomped her foot in fury.

Mu Yingying called Du Xinlan.

"Qianqian, Mom has missed you."

The thought of having such disgusting relatives made Mu Yingying feel nauseous.

She was only being patient with them because she worried they would act recklessly and drag her down, so she had no choice but to play along.

She said softly, "Mom, are you all doing okay?"

Du Xinlan, not wanting her precious daughter to worry, said, "Dad, Mom, and Grandma are fine, and so is your sister. Don’t worry."

"Really? Are you lying to me, Mom? Just now, my sister came looking for me, saying you only have two dishes per meal. I couldn’t bear it, so I transferred a hundred thousand yuan to her. Although I’m with the Mu Family, I don’t dare to ask them for money. I’ve only given you this much for now, and I’ll send more next time."

Du Xinlan was shocked, "What? Yirou came to you? That idiot, she’s really trying to kill you! Qianqian, rest assured, Yirou won’t bother you again."

Mu Yingying sobbed, "Mom, I really want to help you all. Can you wait for me? I will make sure the An Family rises again."

"Mom knows you’re a good child. As long as you’re doing well, that’s all that matters."

Mu Yingying painted a few more grand pictures for her before hanging up the phone.

Her eyes turned icy, and she pressed down hard on the accelerator.

An Yirou walked until her legs were almost breaking before she reached the taxi stand and took a cab home.

Gazing at the old apartment complex, she especially missed the life of living in a big villa and adorning herself with gold and silver.

She sniffled and climbed the stairs, just knocking on the door.

A heavy slap landed on her face.

An Yirou looked at Du Xinlan in shock, along with Yang Suhua and An Zaili standing behind her.

"Mom, have you gone mad?" she yelled, covering her face.

With anger contained in her chest, Du Xinlan pointed at her and shouted, "Why did you go looking for Qianqian? How did you know about her?"

An Yirou retorted furiously, "A few days ago, I overheard what you and dad were saying! She and I are fraternal twins, why should she have such a good life, why should I stay with the An Family! And An Yan, she actually is the Mu Family’s real heiress! I truly feel like dying of resentment!"

Yang Suhua felt sorry for An Yirou, after all, she had grown up by her side, and went forward to take her hand, "Yirou, if you have to blame someone, blame grandma. Grandma also randomly picked up a baby to exchange with An Yan."

Upon hearing this, An Yirou shrugged off her hand, "Why didn’t you choose me back then? Why must I lead a life that’s worse than death now?"

An Zaili raised his hand and gave her another slap, "Scoundrel! We raised you for twenty years with great hardship, and you speak such heartless words."

An Yirou looked at the three people in front of her, her eyes bloodshot, "I hate you, I hate all of you to death!"

She ran out of the house furiously.

Though Du Xinlan was angry, she turned to An Zaili, "Go quickly, don’t let her get into any trouble."

By the time An Zaili walked out, he saw that An Yirou had already flagged down a taxi and left.

He waited left and right but couldn’t hail a car, and when he called An Yirou’s phone, it was turned off.

This daughter had truly worn out his heart, he shook his head and went back upstairs.

Du Xinlan asked, "Where’s Yirou?"

"She took a cab and left, I didn’t manage to get a car. She’s an adult now, she’s had her share of setbacks and knows what she should or shouldn’t do."

The night loomed like a specter, and heartbroken people often liked to drown their sorrows in alcohol.

An Yirou sat in the bar, drinking sullenly by herself.

"Hey, pretty girl, drinking alone? How about I keep you company?" a man with dyed yellow hair sat down beside her.

An Yirou took a sip of her drink, looking at him. The man was attractive, which made her heart flutter.

Because she had been pregnant and then had a miscarriage, it had been a long time since she had been with a man, and of course, she craved it.

Thus, she boldly flirted with the man, and they quickly stuck together and went to a hotel.

Just as they reached the crucial moment, the man said, "Wanna try something new?"

"What?"

The man pulled out a small white packet, "Try this, it’ll make you forget all your troubles, happy as an immortal."

An Yirou asked, "Really?"

"Of course, just try it and you’ll know."

So the two of them tried it together, and afterward, their passionate encounter was breathtakingly exhilarating...

Bishui Bay.

Fu Shiyan came out after taking a shower, looked at the person lying on his bed and knelt beside her, kissing her neck, "Yanyan..."

An Yan pushed him slightly, "Ayan, I’m a bit tired."

Fu Shiyan paused, this was the first time An Yan had rejected him, she must be truly tired.

He kissed her cheek, "Alright then, go to sleep."