Interstellar travel, a beloved companion, a magnificent and turbulent otherworld.

No matter what they think now, their attitude must be correct, and they must be willing to bleed. If things get out of control, having the agreed-upon terms will prevent them from being in such a passive position.

compensation?

Ye Zixuan's eyes lit up. "Great! Great! We've been waiting for this moment for so long!"

Dongfang Yu and Guan Yunzhou glanced at them with ambiguous expressions, but no one noticed that their lips slightly curved upwards, a small arc that was enough to express their current mood.

Bei Gongxun'er clenched her hands tightly, her nails almost digging into her flesh. The pain made her hate Mo Li even more, and she cursed her in her heart with every vicious word she knew.

She should have been the center of attention, and with the full support of the Beigong family, she would have been adored by countless interstellar netizens. Soon, very soon, she would have completely replaced Mo Li and become the true new generation of interstellar goddess.

I came from the apocalypse and have a personal space containing countless resources. I can easily set off a buying frenzy across the entire interstellar space with just a single fruit or vegetable.

From beginning to end, she didn't take Mo Li's pregnancy seriously. So what if she was pregnant? Although the birth rate of humans in the apocalypse was lower, the impact wasn't that great. In her mind, it was only a matter of whether she wanted to get pregnant or not, not whether she couldn't.

There are countless handsome men in the galaxy. Once her popularity rises, she'll be surrounded by plenty of them. When the time is right, she can easily get pregnant.

Once that time comes, what uniqueness will Mo Li still have? In terms of family background, appearance, and resources, how can she compare to me?

More importantly, having read so many time-travel novels, Bei Gongxun'er firmly believed that her rebirth in the apocalypse, gathering resources before time-traveling again, made her a favorite of the heavens.

After she transmigrates, everyone will definitely revolve around her; she will become a true heartthrob.

Even though Mo Li kept her eyes tightly closed, she still released a trace of spiritual power that no one could detect. She could see the situation in the entire room clearly, especially the contemptuous, disdainful, jealous, resentful, and malicious look that Bei Gong Xun'er gave her.

"Hmph, Mo Li, don't be so smug. It would be best if your five little ones died this time, otherwise I'll make you wish you were dead. Blame it on you for ruining my return banquet!"

"You've prevented me from enjoying the spotlight right away. You're nothing but a despicable person. I am the darling of heaven, the queen of this world, and everyone should serve me."

Even though the sound was very soft, Mo Li could still hear it clearly, and couldn't help but curse inwardly:

"Are you brain-dead and an idiot? What kind of thought process is this? A favored child of heaven, the leading lady of this world? You really dare to dream of that? Your audacity is beyond cosmic proportions."

Unbeknownst to anyone, an extremely transparent mental barrier enveloped a drop of venom refined by a small vine, which shot out from Mo Li's fingertip and entered Bei Gong Xun'er's body at the speed of light.

Mo Li has always adhered to the principle of "I will not harm others unless they harm me." This Bei Gong Xun'er is simply too vicious. Cursing her is acceptable, but cursing her child is absolutely unforgivable.

That drop of venom would have directly destroyed her supernatural abilities and fertility. Even a Saint-level healer would not be able to heal her. Only a healing fluid carefully refined by a healing vine of a higher rank than Xiao Teng would offer any hope of recovery.

She had searched the entire world for a healing vine before her transmigration but couldn't find one. The only poisonous vine she could find was the Little Vine. It might exist in interstellar space, but the problem was that Beigong Xun'er would never realize she was already poisoned.

They would only think that the body was inherently flawed, and would not have any other warning.

Since she has cursed her five children, she can forget about having any more children in this lifetime. She should take a good look at the matter of transferring supplies from her space to the East. Once she loses her greatest asset—a massive amount of space resources—what value can an interstellar woman with no special abilities and zero fertility be?

Especially in a family like the Beigong family, which prioritizes profit above all else, once her value has been squeezed dry, she will ultimately be discarded like trash and end up in a miserable state.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Dongfang, Mr. Guan, please take another look at the compensation agreement. If there is anything that was overlooked during the negotiations, you can bring it up at any time. As long as the Beigong family has it, we will satisfy it without reservation."

"It was indeed our negligence tonight that caused Miss Mo Li to fall into a coma. Please rest assured that, in addition to the compensation we should provide, we will take full responsibility for her and the babies' health until she wakes up and recovers."

Bei Gong Xiaoxiao was still unconvinced. She stepped out of her mother's arms and ran to the side of the Bei Gong family head. Even though she was usually very afraid of her uncle, she mustered up her courage at this moment and said angrily:

"Uncle, believe me, that woman was really faking it. She was perfectly fine. Neither Xun'er nor I ever touched her. You can check the security footage if you don't believe me. I really didn't expect her to be so vicious as to stage such a self-inflicted injury to frame us."

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the compensation agreement on the virtual screen, and he immediately realized what was going on, continuing:

"Oh, oh, I see, now I know why she did this. Ha, she really hasn't seen anything good before. She's trying to extort money from our family. Is she desperate for money?"

Seeing Bei Gong Changhong's dark face, An Qiao quickly stepped forward, grabbed Bei Gong Xiaoxiao's arm, covered her mouth with her other hand, and whispered in her ear:

"Are you trying to make things chaotic enough? People can fake fainting, and test results can be falsified. Besides, the entire medical team is top-notch, not to mention the Holy Healer?"

If you go up to him and say these things now, it will only make your uncle angrier. If he really holds him accountable, this whole thing will still be because of you. It's because I've spoiled you too much. I'm afraid neither your dad nor I can protect you then!

If you're expelled from the Beigong family, your only fate will be exile to a desolate planet, do you understand? Stop being so willful. You really don't understand the situation. Do you think you can afford to offend Mo Li?

Although Bei Gong Xiaoxiao was afraid of being reprimanded by her uncle because of her mother's words, the last sentence still made her very dissatisfied, and she still muttered:

"Hmph, what's so bad about her? She's just a shameless woman. If it weren't for her, Sister Xue'er would still be fine, and I wouldn't be worried about my uncle's punishment now!"

"Xun'er's comeback banquet won't be ruined. It's all her fault. I think she's just jealous. She wants to destroy what she doesn't have. I've never seen such a vicious woman. She's only like this because she's pregnant. I really don't understand how someone like her can be so lucky."

The last sentence was filled with intense jealousy, and the gaze fixed on Mo Li's lower abdomen was extremely venomous. The scheme she was plotting was so obvious that she didn't need to think about it; a simple guess would be enough to get the gist of it.