The Ghost King's Wife is Sassy and Beautiful

146 Stinky Egg!

The two little packrats had been obediently silent because Yun Ran had instructed them on the way that after entering the hall, they had to keep their mouths shut. They would go home after their father and mother settled the matter.

Hence, the two little packrats listened with their big black eyes and did not say anything.

However, at this moment, not only did they recognize Yun Qingqing, Yun Zhiyuan, and Luo Die, but they also recalled the bad memories from the Prime Minister’s Estate.

Little Sweetcake was so excited in her father’s arms that her small waist straightened.

“Big baddie! One, two, three, three big baddie eggs! They bullied Mother! Sweetcake wants to beat up the big baddie eggs!”

Although Bun didn’t say anything, the way he looked at the Yun family of three was clearly hostile.

He could understand the meaning behind the Yun family’s words. They said that the mother in front of him was not their mother, but an imposter.

As soon as Sweetcake spoke, the Yun family immediately turned their attention to the two children.

Yun Zhiyuan’s eyes flashed with shrewdness. These two little babies were the easiest to coax.

This little bastard had just said that her name was Sweetcake.

Wait, what was the big bastard’s name again?

Yun Zhiyuan thought for a long time but could not remember the name of the boy. He could only start with the little girl in Mo Beiyuan’s arms.

“Sweetcake, your name is Sweetcake, right? I’m your maternal grandfather! Do you still remember your maternal grandfather?”

The little packrat snuggled in her father’s arms. On her dough-like little face, her little eyebrows were arched together. Her thick and curly eyebrows trembled as she pointed her chubby little hand at Yun Zhiyuan. “You’re a big bad egg! Stinky egg! A dirty egg that only flies like!”

The little girl was too young and did not know how to scold people at all. She had probably used all her vocabulary to scold them fiercely.

Yun Ran, her biological mother, almost couldn’t hold it in and laughed unkindly.

Did her little girl have to be so cute?

Yun Zhiyuan, the reputable Minister Yun of the East Continent, was scolded by a three-and-a-half-year-old child in front of so many colleagues in the main hall. The expression on his face almost collapsed.

Fortunately, he was calm and knew that the main purpose of today was to expose the fake Yun Ran’s identity.

“Looks like Sweetcake doesn’t remember your maternal grandfather. It doesn’t matter. After all, you’re still young. It’s normal for you not to remember.”

The little packrat widened her big black eyes and hugged her father’s neck with her lotus-root-like arms. It complained in a childish voice, “Daddy, Sweetcake doesn’t like the big bad egg. Big bad egg called Sweetcake and Brother little bastards, and said that Sweetcake’s father is dead! Hmph…”

When Yun Zhiyuan looked up and met Mo Beiyuan’s dark and deep cold eyes, he felt a chill on the back of his neck.

“King Yuan, look at this. How can a child have such a good memory? She must have remembered wrongly…”

Mo Beiyuan placed his large hand on the little packrat’s back and patted it. His cold eyes swept across the three members of the Yun family. “Minister Yun, do you mean that my precious daughter has wronged you?”

Yun Zhiyuan squeezed out an awkward smile and said with a smile, “Little Sweetcake is just a three-and-a-half-year-old baby. How can you take her words seriously? Your Highness, don’t you think so?”

Mo Beiyuan’s voice deepened. “But I believe her.”

Bun, who had been quiet, suddenly said, “My sister didn’t remember wrongly. You scolded us and said that our father was already dead.”

After saying that, a dark purple light flashed in his black jade-like eyes. He looked straight at Luo Die and Yun Qingqing behind Yun Zhiyuan.

“You’ve also called us little bastards and insulted Father. You don’t like Mother and us at all, so now that you say Mother is fake, you want to harm her, right?!”