The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

The conversation between Fu Rongxin and Fu Wei went very smoothly. The Fu family was now hoping for someone to help them, but they didn't expect that their adopted daughter could actually marry Prince Cheng.

Although Prince Sheng is not as powerful as before, he is still a prince after all. With his protection, the Fu family will be able to survive the crisis. By then, he can take in a few young concubines and have a few sons, and then their Fu family will still have hope.

Fu Rongxin didn't think so. She still remembered the cold attitude of the Fu family when she was imprisoned. No one wanted to rescue her. Now they wanted to keep her and host a banquet for her. It was such a grand ceremony.

Treat her as a chess piece that can be summoned and dismissed at will? Don't you know what you are? When the time comes, use them to counter the Prince Gong. When His Royal Highness Prince Cheng recovers, it will be their death.

When Fu Rongxin came out of Fu Wei's study, her expression under her veil was extremely cold. Fu Wei wanted to meet Prince Cheng, and once she conveyed this news to His Highness, her mission would be accomplished.

But suddenly, the veil was lifted unexpectedly.

The woman in front of Fu Rongxin was now dressed much more simply than before, with all the complicated jewelry. However, her face was still full of arrogance and domineering. It was Fu Jiamin.

Seeing Fu Rongxin's face, Fu Jiamin was so shocked that she couldn't speak: "You...how are you still alive? Didn't you die a long time ago!"

Fu Rongxin glanced at the trembling little maid beside Fu Jiamin, who was the one who had been waiting with her just now, and she immediately understood what was going on.

She couldn't help but sneer: "Don't worry, even if I die, I won't die before you."

Looking at Fu Rongxin's face, she didn't look like she had suffered at all. She was still as fair and slender as before, and even between her eyes and eyebrows, there was a bit of charm that she didn't have before...Fu Jiamin had been jealous of her before, and felt extremely happy to know that she had died in disgrace. But now seeing Fu Rongxin come back radiantly, how could she not hate her?

Fu Rongxin smiled and said, "Third sister, you should take care of yourself. After the incident in the Fu family, because we were unable to give the eldest sister enough dowry, she must be having a hard time in her husband's family now. Third sister is also of marriageable age. With the current status of the Fu family, I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to find a poor scholar. If she wastes her time because of this, what should she do?"

"That's not your turn to say!" Fu Jiamin screamed angrily, "You are a death row prisoner. You didn't die honestly, but you dared to come back and show off. Believe it or not, I will go to the government to sue you and let you die again!"

As she spoke, she was about to raise her hand to slap Fu Rongxin, but Fu Rongxin grabbed her hand and said, "Calm down, Third sister. Whether the Fu family can be revived now depends entirely on me. I am the distinguished guest that father is going to host a banquet for. If you dare to report me, do you believe that father will skin you alive?"

Fu Rongxin's cold and smiling eyes made Fu Jiamin's heart tremble for no reason. She gritted her teeth and said, "What a big tone, I'm afraid you have climbed up some high branch, right?"

Fu Rongxin just shook off her hand, slowly held her temples, and said nonchalantly with a hint of boasting: "If you knew who my backer is, you would also think that I am lucky."

"..."Fu Jiamin suddenly felt a sour sensation in the roots of his teeth and a chill all over his body.

She spat, "What are you so proud of? If you have the guts, go show off in front of Xue Zhiyi."

When Fu Rongxin heard Xue Zhiyi's name, her brows furrowed as if she had eaten a fly.

"No, no, no, now I have to call her Jiang Wan. I was taken away by mistake when I was a child. I have been enjoying the blessings of a lady from an official family in the Shangshu Mansion. Then I found out that my own brother is the Shaoqing of the Dali Temple. Now I am going to marry the Marquis of Lin'an and will soon be the wife of the Marquis. This is called endless wealth and glory. I can never enjoy it all!"

Fu Jiamin was also jealous of Xue Zhiyi, but she wanted to see Fu Rongxin's frustrated look even more. Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, Fu Rongxin's expression changed.

Fu Rongxin couldn't help laughing: She did hear that Xue Zhiyi's real identity was Jiang Wan, but so what? The Jiang family had no foundation in Huajing, and who knew when it would fall, but she really didn't expect that the person Xue Zhiyi would marry in the end was not Gu Shichong, but Huo Wuyou... Was Xue Zhiyi crazy? Did he think that if she, Fu Rongxin, died, he could rest easy for the rest of his life?

Fu Rongxin's eyes were red, and her nails dug into her palm unconsciously: How is she inferior to Xue Zhiyi! She hated why she had to hide and wander around, while Xue Zhiyi could live such a clean and decent life, and even get married to someone he loved?

Xue Zhiyi is dreaming! When she and King Cheng return to Huajing together and seize the throne, by then, Xue Zhiyi will find that she is not only still alive, but also fulfilled the Phoenix Fate and became the most noble woman in the world. What expression will Xue Zhiyi have? I'm afraid he will collapse and go crazy!

By then, she must make Xue Zhiyi die! She wants Xue Zhiyi to understand that thinking that he has changed the fate of himself and Huo Wuyou is ultimately a bubble, and they will both end up dying miserably like in their previous lives! Only she, the one with the Phoenix Fate, will fly high after Nirvana!

Seeing Fu Rongxin's angry and embarrassed look, Fu Jiamin was finally satisfied. She made a few sarcastic remarks, but Fu Rongxin glared at her with red eyes and ignored her. Fu Jiamin felt bored and left.

The Fu family prepared a banquet with great ceremony and prepared to entertain Fu Rongxin. She was also taken to the courtyard where she used to live. Most of the furnishings in the courtyard had been sold off, and now it was clear that the house was completely empty.

The maid served her tea and then left.

In the evening, dusk fell and the room was a little dark. Fu Rongxin waited for a long time but the banquet did not start. Somehow, she felt sleepy and fell asleep leaning against the table.

Here, she dreamed of many childhood memories.

In the past, Aunt Su loved her the most. Seeing that she was upset because her clothes were not as exquisite as those of the two legitimate daughters, she used her meager monthly salary to buy fabric and made clothes for her overnight.

When she was young, she was bullied and injured by Fu Jiamin, and it was Aunt Su who applied medicine for her. She was so distressed that she burst into tears and blamed herself for not being favored and for teaching her daughter to be looked down upon by others.

Suddenly, Fu Rongxin felt a palpitation and she woke up suddenly.

The sun had already moved westwards and all around was quiet and silent. Fu Rong felt vaguely uneasy.

At this moment, the sound of a door opening was heard.

Thinking that it was a maid, Fu Rong thought, "Why hasn't the banquet started after so long? If she doesn't want to entertain me, I can just leave on my own."

Unexpectedly, the person who came in was a staggering woman with gray hair and a haggard face, who looked exactly like Aunt Su in Fu Rongxin's dream.

But there was an ambiguous smile on her face, which was completely different from the foolish and silly woman just now.

Fu Rongxin was startled instinctively and wanted to get up and dodge, but her legs were so weak that she fell to the ground. Fu Rongxin then realized that she couldn't even exert the slightest bit of strength...

Looking at the cup of tea on the table, she felt only fear.

"You...what are you going to do!" She screamed for help: "Someone! Someone!"

But Su Mian was not afraid of her cry for help at all. She just smiled and slowly walked to Fu Rongxin and squatted down: "My poor daughter..."

Hearing this, Fu Rongxin showed Su Mian an earnest expression: "Aunt, it's me, I'm your daughter Rongxin, you love me the most, do you remember! No matter what happens, don't do anything to hurt others, okay?"

"My daughter?" Su Mian just repeated her words.

Fu Rongxin was now extremely afraid that this lunatic would do something rude to her, and she was even more confused as to why the Fu family hadn't come to help drag this man away. Did Fu Wei really not want Prince Cheng as his backer? !

"Yes, I am your daughter, you won't hurt me. Auntie is most afraid of Rongxin crying, right?"

Fu Rongxin guided her carefully, but Su Mian shook her head: "No, my daughter died a long time ago, you are not my daughter."

"Yes, you and I are not biological children. That was all due to a mistake many years ago. However, the grace of raising me is greater than heaven. As long as I am your daughter for one day, I must support you for the rest of my life, right?"

Suddenly, Su Mian laughed, and she burst into tears: "You are not my daughter. My daughter was killed by you! It was that old man Fu Wei who killed her, just to make room for you! It was you who killed her!"

"What……"

Fu Rongxin's face turned pale. How could Aunt Su know about what happened back then?

But Aunt Su just smiled foolishly: "I've waited for so long, today, everyone is finally here, you're finally back!"