Chapter 1290: 316: The Shenyan couple roasts people online, trashing trashy individuals
Xiu Yingying had been scheming for three whole years to marry Mr. Mog. At this moment, how could she be willing to give up?
She didnât want to give up, and she couldnât afford to give up!
What was the point of life if she couldnât marry Mr. Mog?
Xiu Jiao sighed and held Xiu Yingyingâs hand, saying, "Now that Qishen and Yangyang are already set in stone, you might as well stop obsessing over things that arenât meant to be."
Though she did feel sorry for her niece Xiu Yingying, in this matter, she was powerless to help.
"Auntie!" Xiu Yingying continued, "Tell me, apart from being a little prettier, what does Ni Yang have that makes her worthy of Mr. Mog? Besides, I donât think I look any less stunning than her! Please help me, Auntie. With your help, Iâll surely succeed with half the effort!"
From the very beginning, Xiu Yingying had never thought much of Ni Yang.
Ni Yang was just a small-time noodle vendor...
She, on the other hand, was born into a prestigious family, received the best education, could dance, play the cello, and even do tea ceremonies.
What could a countryside girl like Ni Yang possibly know?
What part of her could ever match up to Mr. Mog?
Xiu Jiao said helplessly, "Yingying, thereâs nothing I can do to help you. Youâve seen it yourselfâQishen and Yangyang have a great relationship. Theyâre already married, so you should let go of these improper thoughts."
Honestly, Xiu Jiao also felt that Ni Yang wasnât good enough for Mo Qishen.
Back when Mo Qishen was a useless nobody, it didnât matter much.
But now Mo Qishen was Mr. Mog.
Mr. Mogâs wife deserved someone better.
Xiu Yingying said, "Being married doesnât mean they canât get divorced! Auntie, Iâm your niece. If I marry Mr. Mog, youâll also reap the benefits! Your status in the Mo Family will rise along with mine. Why let others take advantage of such an opportunity?"
Though remarriage didnât have the best reputation nowadays, Xiu Yingying didnât care.
She was willing to do anything as long as she could marry Mr. Mog.
Xiu Jiao felt a little tempted but remained hesitant, saying, "Yingying, thereâs an old saying: âItâs better to tear down a temple than ruin a marriage.â You know Iâm the type of person who never does anything against my conscience."
That was true.
Xiu Jiao had never done anything against her conscience.
If she saw beggars on the roadside, she would give them money. Every year, she donated a large sum to impoverished regions, and during festivals, she would go to the temple to burn incense.
Even if she accidentally stepped on an ant on the road, she would feel guilty for half a day.
Although if Xiu Yingying married Mo Qishen, she would undoubtedly benefit, she was still caught in a moral dilemma.
She had spent her whole life doing good deeds and didnât want to ruin it all in her old age.
People who committed bad deeds would go to hell after they died.
As Xiu Jiaoâs niece, Xiu Yingying knew her aunt too well. She understood her habits and knew that Xiu Jiao never did anything unethical.
"Auntie, this isnât doing something badâitâs actually doing a good deed. Itâs an act of kindness and virtue."
Xiu Jiaoâs eyes lit up. "Really?"
"Of course, itâs true!" Xiu Yingying continued, "Ni Yang isnât worthy of Mr. Mog to begin with! The two of them being together was a mistake! You stepping in to correct the mistake is doing something goodâa virtuous act!"
After speaking, Xiu Yingying linked arms with Xiu Jiao and said, "Auntie, Iâm your only niece. If you donât help me, who else can I turn to? Auntie, Iâm begging you..."
Since this wasnât considered doing something wrong, Xiu Jiao felt no psychological burden. "Let me think of a plan for you, then."
Xiu Yingying was her niece. If this plan succeeded, it would only be beneficial to her.
"Thank you, Auntie!" Xiu Yingying exclaimed joyfully.
Xiu Jiao then said, "But for now, you still need to move out."
Xiu Yingyingâs expression changed. "Why?"
Xiu Jiao replied, "Are you really that dense? Right now, Qishen isnât living at home. Staying here or living outside makes no difference!"
Xiu Yingying frowned. "Even though he doesnât live here anymore, this is still his home. He occasionally comes back to visit the old master and madam..."
Xiu Jiao smiled and said, "Isnât that why Iâm here? If he comes back, Iâll call you immediately. Communication is so convenient nowadays. When the time comes, you can just return then."
Xiu Yingying still felt a little disgruntled.
Xiu Jiao continued, "Yingying, donât you think living directly at Qishenâs place would be better?"
"Auntie, do you have a way?" Xiu Yingyingâs excitement was boundless.
If she could move directly to Mo Qishenâs place, it would undoubtedly be the best scenario!
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