"Mu Huarong, you lunatic, youâre sick in the head, youâre completely insane!" Mu Huaen tried to break free from Nanny Lin as she spoke, "You damned lackey, get out of my way, I want to get off the carriage."
"Second Miss, once youâve gotten into the Eldest Missâs carriage, do you think you can still get off?" As she spoke, she lifted the curtain at the side. "Take a look, where is this?"
That one glance was enoughâshe realized they had already left the city, and all those dazzling shops had disappeared.
Only now did she suddenly realize that all the cries of hawkers were gone as well.
"Arenât you afraid?" Mu Huarong saw that she was still rather calm and felt puzzled.
Mu Huaen didnât answer that, but asked instead, "What are you trying to do?"
"Huaâen, although I donât like you, in the end we share the same blood. I wonât let you spend the rest of your life with no one to rely on."
As she spoke, she even stroked Mu Huaenâs face and said with a soft smile, "Iâve found you a marriage, over in Yunchuan. Itâs a bit far, the man is a good few years older, there are more people youâll have to serve, but in my eyes itâs still a good match. In your current state, you certainly wonât find a normal family willing to take you."
Hearing these few sentences, Mu Huaen thought of what Ye Haoyang had told her before about sharing a husband.
"Mu Huarong, you dare sell me? Iâll strangle you!" Mu Huaen exploded, the hidden lion in her bristling.
Perhaps it was the first time seeing her this crazed, Mu Huarong was stunned for a moment, and Nanny Lin was also startled by her roar.
By the time they reacted, Mu Huaenâs hand was already on Mu Huarongâs throat.
This would not do at all; Nanny Lin immediately stepped forward to help Mu Huarong and pinned Mu Huaen down.
In the struggle, Mu Huarongâs neck was raked by a fingernail, leaving a bloody scratch, with beads of blood welling up.
Mu Huarong looked at the blood on her fingertips, and her gaze grew even darker.
"You really donât know whatâs good for you!" She slapped her across the face. "I kindly went and found you a husbandâs family, and youâre still unwilling?"
"Pah..." Mu Huaen was furious. "Mu Huarong, youâre the one disgracing Father and Mother. Itâs not that they shouldnât have had me, itâs that they shouldnât have had you."
"Hmph, whatâs the use of a sharp tongue?"
Mu Huarong smiled, and just then the carriage came to a halt.
Nanny Lin pressed Mu Huaen down and dragged her out of the carriage. Once they were down, two burly old women came over, one of them holding a rope in her hand.
"This one has to be tied up, otherwise sheâll run." As she spoke she shot Mu Huaen a sidelong glance. "She is a bit ugly, but at least sheâs a woman."
The other old woman was also from the Mu Residence and laughed. "My nephew doesnât mind at all. Having a wife at all is good enough, and this wife is actually a young lady born to a wealthy house. Our Pang family must have accumulated blessings for several lifetimes."
"Enough, stop your useless chatter." Mu Huarong shot her an impatient glare. "Iâm handing her over to you. This is her deed of sale. Once youâve taken her back, you donât ever need to come to the Capital City again. Make sure you keep an eye on her. If she manages to run back out, Iâll take your life."
"Yes, many thanks for the reward, Eldest Miss." Nanny Pang fell to her knees and kowtowed, her face full of joy.
Mu Huarong gave Mu Huaen another look. "From here on, we part ways. May we never meet again in this life."
Seeing the fire in Mu Huaenâs eyes, she gave a weary little smile. "Donât hate me too much. If you must blame someone, blame fate for letting you be born into the Mu Family. One Mu Family young lady is more than enough with just me."
Only after watching Mu Huaen be thrown into the carriage did Mu Huarong get into the Mu Familyâs carriage for the return trip.
"Nanny Lin, do you think I was too soft-hearted?" After the carriage had gone some distance, Mu Huarong asked, "I still donât feel at ease. I shouldâve hardened my heart a bit more and sent her off to reincarnate instead."
Nanny Lin smiled. "Eldest Miss, sometimes living hurts more than dying."