The Dark Prince's Special Forces Concubine

Prime Minister Mu hugged Qin Yao gently and comforted his wife softly: "Yao'er, don't be angry. Let Qingqing deal with it, we will just watch from the side."

Qin Yao calmed down her anger and nodded to Prime Minister Mu. The two hugged each other and sat down on a chair nearby.

Mu Qingqing lifted up her robe and sat astride the rosewood chair, curling her lips and smiling: "There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you just barge in. I just wanted to let you go with good intentions, but the King of Hell wouldn't let me."

Mu Yingying cried to Mu Qingqing, "Miss, I was wrong. Please be magnanimous and forgive me this time..."

Aunt Qin pressed her body against Mu Yingying, frowning as she looked at her daughter sideways: Did you have a car accident today? You can't fool around with this idiot?

Mu Yingying secretly rolled her eyes (if she was a fool, there would be no smart people in this world), ignored her, and continued to be humble towards Mu Qingqing: "Miss, please, let me go this time. I really didn't think Miss Yao would be so vicious, I thought she would at most find someone to laugh at you and play a joke on you, I didn't think of anything else..."

"Are you done?" Mu Qingqing's red lips curled into a frightening sneer.

Mu Yingying was crying and begging for mercy with great emotion, but was interrupted by Mu Qingqing. Tears froze in her eyes and could not be wiped away. Her little mouth was suddenly stuck with an inexplicable expression.

Mu Qingqing extended two slender white fingers and said to the mother and daughter, "I'll give you two two choices. The first is to report directly to the authorities and have the matter handled impartially. The second is to leave the house with nothing and get as far away from me as possible. Of course, out of humanitarianism, I'll give you two 500 taels of severance pay. How do you think that's good enough? It's enough to buy a smaller second-floor apartment outside, and the rest is enough for you and your daughter to live on for a long time."

Of course, the premise is that you two, mother and daughter, must know how to live, save money, and forget about luxury goods. Mu Qingqing made a small calculation for them in her heart.

"This, how can this be possible?" Before Mu Yingying could even open her mouth, Aunt Qin was unhappy.

Although she was just a little concubine in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she was still not favored.

But she lived the life of a rich lady with everything provided for her. She ate delicacies from land and sea, wore silk and satin, and drove luxury cars when she went out.

It was such a glorious time. If I were to be kicked out of the house with nothing, I would be back to the days before liberation and would have to live a hard and tight life again.

It’s scary just to think about it! Aunt Qin kept shaking her head.

Mu Qingqing angrily said, "Do you think I'm negotiating with you? Have you forgotten how much money you still owe me? I didn't ask you to pay off the debt. I gave you two five hundred taels of silver. I've done my best. Think about the average person. It's enough to support a family for a lifetime."

When Concubine Qin thought about going back to her previous poor life, she looked at Prime Minister Mu with tears in her eyes: "Master, please do not give face to the monk, but to the Buddha. For Minghao's sake, don't let him be deprived of his mother's love at such a young age, and let him lose face in front of his classmates. Please forgive me this time, and deduct the money owed to the eldest lady from my monthly pay next month."

Aunt Qin is worthy of being Aunt Qin. When she cried, her eyes were as rippling as autumn water, and crystal tears were swirling in her eye sockets, making her look lovable.

It's a pity that he cried to the wrong person. If it were an ordinary man, he really couldn't stand the sight of a beautiful woman crying, and maybe the matter would just pass.

Unfortunately, she was facing Prime Minister Mu, who was only loyal to Qin Yao. Not to mention that she was just crying in a sympathetic way, even if she cried her heart out, no one would be moved.

He glanced at the tearful beauty calmly and said to Mu Qingqing, "Qingqing, deal with it quickly. It's so late, don't disturb your mother's sleep."

Qin Xianglian looked at the cold-blooded man in front of her in disbelief. Even though they were just a one-night stand, they had lived under the same roof for more than ten years. How could he not have any feelings for her?

Mu Qingqing frowned and looked at Mu Yingying with a cold gaze: "Mu Yingying, what do you say? Should we handle the matter impartially and report to the authorities? Or should we leave the house with your mother?"

Mu Yingying's face was pale, she lowered her head and eyes, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings covering the dark light in her eyes, she said in a stammering voice: "Miss, I, I. I choose to leave the house with my mother and stay away from you."

Aunt Qin pushed Mu Yingying away and shouted, "Are you crazy? Why do you want to leave the house with nothing? We are living well here..."

Why? Of course it's to save my life! Do you think I'm willing to leave the house with nothing?! My beautiful dresses, the top-grade bird's nest I drink every day, the high-grade rouge that Rouge House updates every month, all of these will be gone from me... Mu Yingying screamed loudly in her heart.

Tears flowed uncontrollably down her pale cheeks.

This time she was crying from the bottom of her heart. Her heart really felt like it was bleeding, as if it was cutting out her flesh.

Aunt Qin took a step forward and carefully held her daughter's cold little hand. "Yingying, let's beg the eldest lady not to chase us away, okay?"

Mu Yingying knew that it was useless to beg Mu Qingqing today. She grabbed Qin Xianglian's hands tightly and said, "Aunt, we should just leave the house with nothing. Let's find a quiet place and live together."

Qin Xianglian finally realized the seriousness of the matter from her daughter's expression.

If there was still room for maneuver, Qi Qiao's thoughtful daughter would not be so easy to talk to. The eldest daughter must have something on her, and it must be something that could determine her life or death.

But Aunt Qin, who was used to a rich life, felt a headache at the thought of leaving the house with nothing.

He turned his head and glanced at Qin Yao, the God of Wealth, wondering whether he should use the self-torture trick again. But seeing the disgust in her eyes, he decided to give up.

Take a look at Prime Minister Mu, he is a henpecked man, and whatever Qin Yao says is the truth, so there is no hope.

Finally, he looked at Mu Qingqing pitifully with tearful eyes, "Miss, considering that we have been together for many years, can you give us a little more money to support us mother and daughter?"

Mu Qingqing asked jokingly, "How much silver do you think Aunt Qin should give you two?"

Qin Xianglian's eyes lit up, "I know that the eldest lady is a good person, and she can't bear to see us mother and daughter suffer outside. Otherwise, how about giving me 10,000 taels?"

First, Mu Qingqing was given a good guy card, then there was a sad drama, and finally, a huge demand.

Awesome! Aunt Qin.

Unfortunately, I don't buy it.

Mu Qingqing smiled wickedly and asked, "Should I also provide you two with a courtyard house and a few servants?"

"If so, that's even better. We must be grateful to the young lady..."

"What the hell are you dreaming about!" Mu Qingqing cursed.

Give you some sunshine and you will be brilliant! Give you some color and you will want to open a dyeing factory!

Qin Xianglian's face turned red after being cursed at, and she didn't know where to put her hands.

Mu Qingqing glanced at her loving parents and called out to Prime Minister Mu, "Dad, give Aunt Qin a letter of release. As for Mu Yingying, go to the government office tomorrow to file the letter of severance. Let's clear things up tonight and kick her out tomorrow."

Finally, his body and mind belong to Qin Yao alone. Prime Minister Mu is quite enthusiastic about writing letters to release concubines.

As expected of the head of the civil servants, he wrote the letter releasing the concubine in just a few strokes, signed his name, and pressed his thumbprint on it.

Qin Xianglian took the letter of release and knew that everything was irreversible.

She bowed to Prime Minister Mu and said, "Master, I will not be around anymore. Please take care of Minghao. Minghao is a very obedient and sensible child."

Mu Qingqing interrupted her impatiently: "Alright, alright. Minghao is Daddy's biological son, how can Daddy not take care of him? You don't need to be whining here. What were you doing earlier? "

Seeing her mother yawning, Mu Qingqing immediately drove them away: "Go back to your room and pack your clothes. You will leave early tomorrow morning. Do you understand? Don't smuggle valuables that are not yours. I will be unhappy if I find out!"

After saying this, Mu Qingqing gave them a devilish smile.