The little cousin of the group is actually a genius in cultivating immortals

Yan Jing and Luo Xi's wedding was specially arranged the day before Mo Mo's departure.

Gorgeous crystal chandeliers, neatly arranged crimson chairs, celebrities and representatives of various cooperative businesses chatting and laughing, all the people attending the wedding were graceful and modest.

Yan Jing wore a wedding dress designed by a French designer and let the makeup artist and stylist give her the most beautiful bridal makeup. She stretched out her hand and gently covered her slightly bulging belly, with a gentle smile on the corner of her lips, looking extremely soft and beautiful.

"He was here just now, but no one answered the phone."

"what happened?"

Seeing Luo Xi's agent standing outside the door anxiously talking to their company's public relations manager, Yan Jing suddenly interrupted her makeup and turned to ask.

"Sister Jing, Luo Xi is missing. He hasn't had time to put on makeup... I'm afraid he will affect your performance later." The girl stood there with her face flushed with anxiety.

"It's okay, I'll look for him later. Maybe he's tired and is resting in the hotel room."

The agent nodded and smiled at Yan Jing with gratitude.

Yan Jing turned around and walked back to her seat. No one saw her gloomy expression and eyes filled with mockery at this moment.

[According to what Momo said, at this moment, the couple is probably still making love in the hotel room.]

Looking up at herself in the mirror with her delicate makeup on, Yan Jing felt extremely ironic.

Her eyes were filled with tears, she missed the time when she loved someone so madly that she almost lost her life. But she suddenly found that she was so ridiculous and shabby.

“Knock, knock—!”

Yan Li reached out and knocked on the door gently. He nodded to Yan Jing who turned around.

Yan Jing had just finished putting on her makeup.

She took Yan Li's arm and slowly walked out of the dressing room. She was as pure and beautiful as a goddess, meeting everyone's gaze.

However, unlike the prior arrangement, they did not go directly to the stage to perform, and the filming team followed Yan Jing and others to the hotel corridor.

Seeing Yan Jing and the others coming, Mo Mo, who was wearing a white evening dress, took a few steps forward. Her smile was calm and peaceful, and like Yan Li, she nodded towards Yan Jing. This was a secret signal that they and their siblings had arranged in advance.

Only the three of them knew that today was not a perfect wedding at all, but a Shura field that would reveal Luo Xi's true face as a scumbag, a play that the three siblings had arranged in advance.

Outside the hotel room, Yan Jing stretched out her slender hands wearing long white chiffon gloves. She took a deep breath, then opened the door and went in.

Following behind him was a huge crowd and filming crew.

What caught everyone's eyes was the disgraceful state of the room!

"what!"

"What are you doing?"

The two people on the bed hurriedly wrapped themselves in the sheets.

The messy clothes and shoes and socks on the ground seemed to be silently telling what had just happened here.

Yan Jing just stood there blankly, her fingers were cold, as if she had fallen into a cold ice lake. Tears welled up in her eyes, and her face was full of disbelief and grief.

Of course, this was also something the three siblings had rehearsed in advance; plus Yan Jing was already a film queen, so it was natural for her to be able to control micro-expressions.

"Luo Xi—do you know what...day it is today?"

The lights were bright and dazzling, and her voice drifted into the ears of Luo Xi, who was panicking and trying to block the camera. Looking at him in such a state of embarrassment, her eyes were stinging and dazed. Her hand gently covered her slightly bulging belly.

"Snapped--!"

A crisp slap was thrown on Luo Xi's handsome face.

"This slap is for Ajing!" Yan Li raised his hand and was about to slap again, but was caught by Luo Xi and stopped in mid-air.

Mo Mo supported Yan Jing's trembling body, which looked like it was about to fall down.

"Ajing! I was wrong, I was wrong! Can you forgive me?" Luo Xi reacted and shook off Yan Li's hand. He came to Yan Jing wrapped in a quilt and grabbed Yan Jing's hand tightly and begged.

"Snapped--!"

Another slap, actually given by Mo Mo.

"This slap is for the baby in her belly!"

Luo Xi looked at Mo Mo in disbelief. He never expected that this girl who looked like a student on weekdays could have such a sharp look in her eyes at this moment.

"Snapped--!"

It was still a slap, and this slap was given by Yan Jing herself.

Her chest was rising and falling rapidly, her beautiful eyebrows were all wrinkled together, and she looked very painful. As if she had made the final decision, she bit her lip heavily and said, "Cancel the engagement!"

Luo Xi's face was filled with fear. He no longer cared to cover himself. He held Yan Jing tightly with both hands and kept shouting, "No! No! Jing, I... I am the father of the child!"

“From this moment on, he doesn’t have a father like you. This will be the child of our Yan family!”

Before everyone could recover from the shock of the Yan family's continuous slaps, they were shocked by Yan Li's extremely majestic words.

"The child will only feel ashamed because of having a father like you. No one really thinks that he can do whatever he wants and be forgiven without limits just because he donated a sperm, right?" Mo Mo said, handing the "Divorce Agreement" to Yan Jing.

Because the two were so excited when they found out they were having a baby, Yan Jing was actually dragged by Luo Xi to get the marriage certificate in advance. So Mo Mo wanted to solve the problem once and for all, so that Luo Xi wouldn't bother Yan Jing again later.

Originally, it was thought that this incident would have an impact on the Yan family's business. Unexpectedly, after the incident was exposed, there were more righteous people who sympathized with Yan Jing, causing the Yan family's stock to soar.

Even though Yan Jing chose to retire temporarily, her fans not only did not condemn her for having poor vision and cruel means, but instead commissioned a cooperative company to send her a large amount of maternal and child products.

In the diary, Mo Mo described Yan Jing's revenge as a perfect revenge plan.

**

It started snowing heavily again.

Yan Jing helps Mo Mo tie the red scarf around her neck before she goes on the expedition. The family sees Yan Mu and Mo Mo off.

"Good kids, you are all my pride." Yan Tao looked at the two young children with loving eyes. Even though he was reluctant, he still did not speak to stop them from participating.

After saying goodbye to his family, he still sat in Yan Mu's car.

Mo Mo stared out the car window blankly.

It seemed like the snow was falling non-stop this winter. The old snow had not melted yet, and the new snow was covering the old snow.

"Why do you insist on going a second time?"

The atmosphere inside the car was even colder and more solemn than the icy and snowy outside.

"…Because no one knows the current topography and hidden dangers of Cenlin Mountain better than I do."

"You're talking nonsense! Aren't there other people coming back with you?"

Mo Mo turned her head, her gaze shifting from the snow-white scenery outside the window to Yan Mu's face with an extremely determined expression, but the dark circles under Yan Mu's eyes were still there. Her original anger suddenly dissipated a lot, and her voice became softer:

"Are you still unable to sleep?" The wound on his hand no longer hurt.

"It's post-war psychological trauma. We've tried both psychological therapy and drug therapy." Yan Mu was driving seriously, looking ahead. He didn't see Mo Mo's eyes full of heartache at the moment. "As long as I close my eyes, I can remember the wailing of my comrades. I also want to forget, but... it's difficult. I think only by bringing them back, maybe I can feel at ease."

Snowflakes fell from the window one by one, slowly extinguishing the anger in Mo Mo's heart.