Mu Siyin knew that Yue Yiru was worried about this.
Perhaps after her death, the most excited ones would be Yue Yiru and Leng Yunfeng.
She narrowed her eyes and stared at the twisted Yue Yiru. She chuckled, “It’s a pity that she didn’t die, so it’s impossible for you to be the Shi family’s young madam in this lifetime.”
When Yue Yiru heard this, his expression suddenly froze!
Immediately after, she laughed coldly and said, “That B * Tch Mu Siyin is long dead! Don’t even think about lying to me!”
Mu Siyin’s lips curled into a mocking smile. She walked up to Yue Yiru and slowly squatted down. She looked at her with a faint smile and said, “Then do you know who I am?”
Mu Siyin’s gaze made Yue Yiru feel a little flustered.
She froze and stared at Mu Siyin. She gritted her teeth and said, “Lan Siyin! Stop trying to be mysterious in front of me! Let Go of me quickly! B * Tch!”
“Pa!”A slap landed on Yue Yiru’s cheek.
