Quick transmigration to punish scumbags, have a child to inherit everything from them

After the man left, Xu Yuerao also planned to leave the teahouse.

However, as soon as they stepped out of the private room, they saw two somewhat familiar figures.

Looking at the woman's slightly protruding belly, a hint of jealousy flashed in Xu Yuerao's eyes.

When she saw the man's hand affectionately resting on the woman's waist, protecting her, Xu Yueyao's jealousy grew wildly like weeds, almost overwhelming her.

Even though she was reborn, why is Xu Xingrao living a better life than her?

Not only is she pregnant, but she also has a husband who takes good care of her. Unlike Fei Wuxuan, that useless man, who can do nothing but ask her for money!

They completely forgot that all of this was actually her own choice.

"elder sister?"

When Xu Xingrao looked up, she saw Xu Yuerao standing not far away watching her. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she quickly replaced it with a gentle smile.

"Xingrao, this must be your husband?"

Xu Yuerao glanced at the smiling man to the side, but in her heart she hated him to death.

"When you got married, the Marquis's mansion was too busy to attend, but I had heard people say that you married a good husband. Now that I see you, it is indeed true."

Xu Yuerao didn't go because she felt that she was a real heiress and a Marquis's wife, so there was no need for her to curry favor with a fake heiress!

"That's all ancient history. My husband and I have booked a private room at the restaurant next door. Why don't you come over and have a seat, sister?"

Xu Xingrao looked at the fake smile on Xu Yuerao's face, which was even more unsightly than a cry, and found it amusing.

You were the one who insisted on marrying into the Marquis's family back then, and now that things aren't going well for you, you're jealous and blaming her. It's utterly ridiculous.

Xu Yuerao's expression changed upon hearing this, but she quickly composed herself and tried to make her voice less harsh.

"No, my husband is still waiting for me at home. I'll meet with my sister another day."

Xu Yuerao didn't want to see the loving relationship between Xu Xingrao and her husband Jun En, as it would make her feel that everything she had suffered in the Yongchang Marquis's mansion was so ironic.

"Xu Yuerao?"

But clearly, fate was not on Xu Yuerao's side. Fei Wuxuan's voice came from behind, carrying a hint of surprise and doubt.

Xu Yuerao's face fell instantly. She turned around abruptly, forced a smile, and said, "Husband, are you getting impatient? Let's go back now."

As she spoke, she winked at Fei Wuxuan, hoping he would cooperate with her in front of Xu Xingrao, otherwise...

Fei Wuxuan acted as if he hadn't seen her; his gaze was fixed on Xu Xingrao behind Xu Yuerao.

The man next to Xu Xingrao stepped forward, blocking most of Fei Wuxuan's view.

He frowned slightly, displeased that Fei Wuxuan was staring at his wife so brazenly.

"What does Marquis Yongchang mean by this?"

Fei Wuxuan then came to his senses, smiled somewhat awkwardly, and then said seriously.

"I'm just curious about your relationship with Yue'er?"

Before and after their marriage, Fei Wuxuan only paid a little attention to Xu Yuerao during the period when he knew she could help him achieve great success.

But later everything came to nothing, so of course he stopped caring, let alone knowing who else was in the Xu family.

“My husband, this is my sister and brother-in-law who were switched at birth.”

When Fei Wuxuan pressed for details, Xu Yuerao took the initiative to introduce them, and after they greeted each other, she added more information.

"Husband, let's go back."

After saying that, he even reached out to tug at Fei Wuxuan's sleeve.

Xu Xingrao had realized from Xu Yuerao's repeated reminders that Xu Yuerao's promise to come home for dinner was just a lie.

Of course, she didn't want Xu Yuerao to leave so easily, so she stepped out from behind her husband Jiang Xiayan and spoke.

"Sister, since brother-in-law is here, why don't you stay for a meal? It'll be a good opportunity for us sisters to catch up."

Although she was speaking to Xu Yuerao, she kept looking at Fei Wuxuan, knowing that he was the one who could make the final decision.

Jiang Xiayan knew what his wife was thinking, but since she had already spoken, he naturally wouldn't say anything more, he just kept looking at Fei Wuxuan with unfriendly eyes.

So what if he's a marquis? He's just a spoiled brat. If it weren't for his family's influence, would he be where he is today?

"it is good."

Fei Wuxuan didn't think much of it and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Xu Yuerao's mood plummeted, and she wondered how Xu Xingrao would make fun of her!

The four of them did not stay at the teahouse, but went to the restaurant next door.

Taking this opportunity, Xu Yuerao asked Fei Wuxuan.

"My lord, what brings you to the Star-Picking Tower at this hour?"

"I came to Cui's shop to buy pastries, and when I saw you, I came in."

Fei Wuxuan was reminded by Xu Yuerao that he had come to see Liang Qiuli after buying the pastries. It seemed he would have to wait until tonight or tomorrow.

"Buying pastries?"

Xu Yuerao knew that Fei Wuxuan often sent people to buy Cui Ji De pastries, so she didn't think much of it and just assumed it was a coincidence, saying that she was just unlucky today.

Hopefully, Fei Wuxuan can step up and not hold her back.

Otherwise, she, the true daughter of the Xu family, would be living a life worse than Xu Xingrao, a fake daughter of the Yongchang Marquis's family. She would be too ashamed to face anyone.

……

The four people sat down, and the dishes were served shortly afterward.

"Sister, brother-in-law, please make yourselves at home."

Xu Xingrao ate a piece of food that Jiang Xiayan had put on her plate, then looked at Xu Yuerao and Fei Wuxuan across from her and gave them a kind smile.

"it is good."

Xu Yuerao looked at Fei Wuxuan eating carelessly next to her, and then at Jiang Xiayan taking good care of Xu Xingrao. She felt a tightness in her chest, making her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Fei Wuxuan, having been stared at for a while, seemed to sense something was amiss. He turned to look at Xu Yuerao and, seeing her displeased expression, couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"what happened?"

Xu Yuerao wanted to curse in her heart, but she maintained a polite smile and shook her head.

"nothing."

"It's just that I didn't serve you any food, why are you so angry?"

Fei Wuxuan said nonchalantly, then picked up a fish and put it into Xu Yuerao's bowl.

Seeing this scene made Xu Yuerao even more upset, because she was allergic to fish and never ate it!

Just as Xu Yuerao was trying to bluff her way out, Xu Xingrao on the other side noticed this scene and pretended to be confused.

"Sister, don't you never eat fish? Eating fish always makes me itchy. How come you're better now?"

Xu Yuerao's face stiffened. She hadn't expected Xu Xingrao to point it out, and she felt a bitter taste in her mouth.

Regardless of his alcohol tolerance, he poured himself a glass of wine and downed it in one gulp.

He suppressed his bitterness, glared at Xu Xingrao, and warned her not to meddle, but he couldn't find the words to say anything.

"I don't eat fish. My husband has been busy these days, so it's normal that he forgot."

Fei Wuxuan genuinely didn't know, and could only nod with a smile.

Seeing Xu Yuerao's discomfiture made Xu Xingrao feel better. If it weren't for the fact that she was born to Xu's parents, she would have returned the medicine that caused her to lose her offspring back then!

However, Xu Xingrao did not continue to make things difficult for Xu Yuerao.

However, Xu Yuerao seemed to have gotten drunk, drinking one cup after another, and by lunchtime she was no longer very sober.

Jiang Xiayan dared not leave Xu Xingrao with a drunkard. As soon as they finished eating, he took his leave, leaving only Fei Wuxuan and Xu Yuerao in the private room.

"Fei Wuxuan, are you keeping a mistress on the side?!"

Fueled by alcohol, Xu Yuerao pointed at Fei Wuxuan's nose, looking at him with glazed eyes and a questioning tone.