Spoiled By My Ex-Fiance's Uncle
Chapter 244: A Scheme Within a Scheme, Catching a Turtle in a Jar

Chapter 244: Chapter 244: A Scheme Within a Scheme, Catching a Turtle in a Jar

Everyone was shocked, and soon they all exhibited the same symptoms.

They incredulously turned to look at Ji Yunran.

An Yan’s expression was one of agony, and blood dripped from the corners of her mouth, "You, you poisoned us?"

Ji Yunran instantly stood up and distanced herself from them, "Yes, it was I who poisoned you!"

Mu Qianfan could not hide the disappointment in his eyes as he wiped the fresh blood from the corner of his mouth, "Why would you do this?"

"Because you all owe me! You all deserve to die!" Ji Yunran looked at the people in extreme pain sprawled on the table, quite exhilarated, "I bet you never expected to die at my hands! You didn’t see this coming, did you? I am the abandoned An Yingying!"

She looked at Mu Hongsheng and Xu Wanqing, "The two of you are the most despicable. Knowing I wasn’t your biological daughter, you began searching for your own flesh and blood. Did you ever consider my feelings? Couldn’t you just not look? Wasn’t raising me enough?"

She turned her gaze to An Yan, "And you, it was your arrival that changed the trajectory of my life! You should have accepted that your father was a rapist and your mother was a streetwalker. Why did you have to continue searching for your parents! Since our lives were switched, you should have stayed wrong to the very end! Whore, I hate you to death! Even if I personally send you and your child off to meet King Yan, my hatred won’t be satisfied!"

"And you guys!" She pointed at her brothers, "Why are you so good to that whore but so cold to me!"

Mu Shaoze clutched his stomach, "We’ve always given in to you, yet you framed us. How can you say we were bad to you!"

"Because Mu Hongsheng and Xu Wanqing should have been good only to me!" An Yingying roared, pointing at her own face, "I’ve been under so many knives these past months, and looking at it now, it was truly worth it! But the only thing I regret is Mu Qianfan!"

She looked at the man who was barely hanging on to life, "Back when I crawled into your bed, you scorned and threw me out. Now, you obediently serve me like a despicable dog. Your skills are indeed spectacular, and I really can’t bear to let you go!"

Mu Qianfan’s forehead bulged with veins as his sclera filled with red blood vessels, "You..."

Before he could finish, he collapsed onto the table motionless.

After that, the rest of the people also drew their last breath.

The maid Nanny Guo had already been trembling with fright. As she screamed and tried to run, she was kicked to the ground by An Yingying, hitting her head on the armrest beside her and passing out.

An Yingying burst into maniacal laughter, tears streaming down her face with laughter.

She took out her phone and dialed a number, "Boss, the deed is done. The Mu family is dead, all dead!"

"What about An Yan?"

"Dead too, one corpse, three lives, truly exhilarating."

"I’m coming over now."

"Good, Boss, may I stab them a few times?"

"As you wish."

After hanging up the phone, An Yingying entered the kitchen. She sneered at the chefs and assistants lying on the floor, pulled a boning knife from the knife block, and returned to the dining room.

She approached An Yan, who lay motionless sprawled across the table, one arm dangling, dead through and through.

"I guess the two pups in your belly haven’t quite died yet. Now I’ll cut them out and then stab them one by one!"

An Yingying raised the knife and plunged it down.

The next second, she was punched in the side of the neck and fell to the ground.

She quickly looked at Mu Shaoze, who stood before her radiating malice, her eyes wide with terror, "How are you not dead?"

"Not just him, we’re all not dead," An Yan said as she sat up straight and turned towards her, a playful curve forming on her lips.

Looking past An Yan, An Yingying saw Mu Hongsheng, Xu Wanqing, Mu Shaoci, Mu Boyan, Mu Qianfan all standing up, and even Nanny Guo, who had just fainted, was getting up.

"Impossible! It can’t be! I don’t believe this! It must be an illusion!" An Yingying was devastated by the scene, "I definitely poisoned you, and you ate the poison and vomited blood, how can you not be dead!"

An Yan smiled faintly, "Because the soup had been switched out long ago, and we took blood syrup while you were getting the soup."

An Yingying couldn’t accept the reality. She grabbed the boning knife and scrambled up, "Then I’ll kill you all over again!" With that, she lunged at An Yan with the knife.

Mu Shaoci lifted his foot and sent her flying. He dusted the dirt off his pants and glanced at the leg Mu Shaoze had stretched out, snorting, "My leg is longer."

Mu Shaoze: "..." Felt insulted!

An Yingying clutched her chest in pain, large beads of sweat rolling down her face.

"Why, why is this happening?"

An Yan sneered, "Want to know? Then let me make your heart sting!"

She made a phone call, "Please come to the restaurant."

Shortly after, an old man in dark cyan traditional attire walked in.

An Yingying was shocked, "Duan Song? Was it you who leaked the information?"

Duan Song gave her a cold look, "Yes! You approached me wanting to persecute my master’s nephew’s brother, how could I tolerate that?"

An Yingying was incredulous, "Master’s nephew?"

An Yan laughed, "Duan Song is my martial uncle!" (Referring to Chapter 159, the uncle wandering the four seas)

Duan Song joked, "Niece, I only made ten million from this job, that’s not even enough to fill the gaps in my teeth."

An Yan smiled looking at the gap in his front teeth, "Making money hands-free and you still think it’s too little? But martial uncle, your teeth gaps really are quite sizable."

"Heh heh, I should perhaps get some cosmetic dentistry done."

"Even without cosmetic dentistry, you’re still handsome and suave."

Duan Song was flattered to the point of speechlessness, "My niece sure knows how to talk."

"Just make sure you keep your phone in your pocket at all times, so I can find you when I need to."

Duan Song nodded seriously, "After this incident, I’ll make sure to use my phone properly. In case there are any bad guys wanting to harm you guys, I’ll be able to notify you right away."

An Yingying realized, they had tried to use Duan Song to hypnotize Mu Qianfan and infiltrate the Mu Family from within, but the Mu Family had known their plan from the start and merely took the opportunity to catch them in a trap.

An Yingying was so enraged she was practically going mad, shrieking hysterically.

Soon after, she switched from anger to laughter.

She laughed uncontrollably, looking at Mu Qianfan, "So what if I’ve lost, didn’t you still sleep with me! You think I’m disgusting, but what about you? You’ll be disgusted for the rest of your life!"

Mu Qianfan snorted lightly, "Holding hands with you, I’d wash my hands over ten times when I get back. Do you think I would touch you?"

An Yingying’s laughter stopped abruptly, "What do you mean?"

"Exactly what it sounds like," Mu Qianfan said, his voice cold, his eyes as if they were sprinkled with frost.

An Yingying trembled all over, disbelieving, "Then, who did I sleep with?"

Mu Qianfan took out his phone and dialed the number from a business card.

The other side picked up quickly, "Hello."

"Hello, I’m Mu Qianfan."

"Oh, Movie King Mu! Hello, hello, do we have more business to do?"

"Mimic my voice and call out to Ji Yunran."

Li Mu cleared his throat, "Yunran, you smell so good!"

Mu Qianfan chuckled softly, "Thank you, I’ll call you when I need you again."

An Yingying was devastated; she had completely lost!

Unwilling to admit her total defeat, she said, "If I don’t admit I’m An Yingying, you wouldn’t know, would you?"

An Yan glanced at her wrist, "You bit yourself too deeply back then, the marks can’t be completely healed. The reason you were saved was because you had some value to be used. The people behind the scenes wouldn’t keep you around without utilising you. If you wanted to reappear, you would definitely have to change your appearance. Your boss was too impatient; you are too different from the real Ji Yunran. Too many NGs during filming can give you away as well."

An Yingying’s eyes revealed a fierce glint, "So you have been watching me perform all along!"

An Yan gently caressed her belly, "Indeed, but your acting skills really are terrible. In contrast, our performance just now seemed quite exquisite."

An Yingying knew she had no way out; she seethed with hatred.

Suddenly thinking of something, she asked loudly, "You didn’t stage this whole play just to expose me, did you? Was it also to lure out my boss?"

With this thought, she glanced at the phone that had fallen to the ground, and despite the intense pain, she pounced towards it.