A second chance with my billionaire husband

"Or what?" The woman arched an eyebrow and smiled.

"Your ambition has sparked war, putting the people in fire and water. You are the world’s sinner, the enemy of all. People like you will only be despised for eternity."

Sangque said indignantly.

"No one understands the new world I am building, obey or die." The woman said with a breath of her red lips, her gaze arrogant and disdainful. At this moment, she was dazzlingly beautiful, like the sun, blinding yet captivating, many men’s eyes were glued to her, showing signs of obsession.

Lorde received a phone call, and his complexion suddenly changed. He walked to Sangque’s side and whispered, "We’re already surrounded here. It seems this woman came prepared. We’ve all been tricked by her."

Sangque squinted his eyes, glanced toward Lorde, only to see Lorde lightly shaking his head. Sangque gritted his teeth and suddenly pointed at Gan Wei’er in Lorde’s arms, "Do you not even want your daughter?"

At this moment, everyone looked at the girl lying in Lorde’s arms, having just witnessed this woman shooting her own daughter; even a tiger doesn’t eat its cubs, this woman wouldn’t be so perverted...

Lorde tightly gripped Gan Wei’er’s arms, with his back to Ji Lanyi’s direction, veins popping on his hands.

Ji Lanyi smiled slightly, "Her mission is over."

Gan Wei’er’s body started trembling gently. Through the hazy veil, she saw that woman raising the gun towards her, and her heart instantly clenched, as if all the blood in her body froze.

The Princess is her daughter, yet she turns around wanting to kill the Princess... even with hatred burning deeply for that woman, she couldn’t help but feel a few pities for her, what a terrifying thing to have such a mother...

"No..." The survival instinct made Gan Wei’er suddenly push away Lorde. Hearing this voice, Lorde stood there momentarily frozen, and in a blink, saw that woman pounce at Ji Lanyi’s feet, trailing a crimson bloodstain behind her, blooming into roses on the white marble floor.

"Queen, I’m not the Princess, I’m Weiwei, I’m Gan Wei’er... please don’t kill me..." With the girl’s fierce motion, the hat slipped from her head, revealing a rain-soaked pear blossom face, losing its misty mystique, only an excess of prettiness, lacking in beauty.

Neo raised an eyebrow, finally understanding where the weird feeling came from; turns out this woman wasn’t the Princess...

The shock to everyone was not from this woman’s disappointing appearance but the content of her words; turns out she wasn’t the Princess, where is the real Princess then?

Ji Lanyi’s eyes slightly narrowed, looking at the girl at her feet, her eyes showing neither surprise nor joy or sorrow.

Jiang Mi’er’s expression suddenly changed, she turned to Ji Lanyi, "Please punish me, master."

Such a blunder happening right under her nose made her feel both frightened and guilty.

Ji Lanyi silently watched the girl at her feet.

Jiang Mi’er gritted her teeth, "I will immediately send people to find the Princess..."

"No need, she is here, won’t run too far." Ji Lanyi said flatly.

Yun Ya immediately bowed her head, submerging into the crowd.

"Queen... please don’t kill me, the Princess forced me to do this... she... she didn’t want to marry Young Master Lorde, for her romantic elopement with a wild man, she threatened me to impersonate her, if I didn’t agree, she would kill me; the Princess killed Hongxin, I was too scared... so I..."

Everyone’s face became colorful, turns out this Princess wanted to elope with a man, so she had someone impersonating to engage with Lorde...

Both mother and daughter are quite bizarre...

No one noticed Lorde’s tightly clenched palm slightly relax, he exhaled lightly.

Anna’s face slightly changed, instinctively glanced at the fainted Xi Lin, all plans in vain, even at the expense of one’s life, ending like water poured into a bamboo basket.

It evolved into a mother-daughter conflict drama.

Ji Lanyi raised her hand, pressing the gun muzzle against Gan Wei’er’s lifted delicate face, pear blossom with spring rain, truly pitiful.

The icy gun muzzle touched her brow, Gan Wei’er’s body instantly stiffened there, even forgetting to cry, with tear beads hanging on her cheeks, she widened her eyes, reflecting the woman’s beautiful and calm face.

The skinny body trembled fiercely like sieve shaking.

"I hate betrayal."