After Gu Xinling returned to the room, Biyun soon came back with anxiety on her face, "Miss, are you okay? I heard that the Mo family is here, have you beaten you? Are you injured?"

"I'm fine. But where have you been there for so long?" Gu Xinling looked at Biyun, and her anxious and worried look didn't seem to be pretending.

"I went to the eldest young master's room to deliver bowls. When the eldest young master heard that someone from the Mo family came, he wanted to go to the living room to plead for mercy. Aunt Su didn't want the eldest young master to trespass the muddy water, so she locked the eldest young master and me in the room. She was still sitting at the door and guarding her. It was not until the Mo family left that we were letting us out." Biyun pulled Gu Xinling's arm, still anxiously burning her eyebrows, "Miss, are you really okay? Haven't you been beaten?"

Gu Xinling turned around in the same place, "Don't you think I'm fine? Moreover, you and the eldest son won't have any trouble. Everything will be fine!"

"Thank God! It's fine if it's okay! Amitabha! Thank you for the blessing of the Bodhisattva!" Biyun clasped her hands together, as if tears were shining in her eyes, which meant she was dying of a disaster.

Gu Xinling was as expected. At eight or nine o'clock in the evening, the new account of major newspapers came out again. The reporter who climbed the window completely helped her clean up her, and described her as a wronged victim, and wrote Gu Xinru as a slutty girl who was pregnant before marriage.

"It's really a turn of feng shui! The power of the media was not expected to be so powerful in this era." Gu Xinling smiled leisurely, leaned against the window, looked at the bright moon, and murmured to herself, "Since it has been washed away now, it's time to take revenge next. Gu Xinling, since I borrowed your body to resurrect, then I will not let anyone who designed you and violated you last night. I will avenge you for your revenge!"

"Miss, everything has been clarified now. You have to find a way to save your marriage with Young Master Mo!" Biyun reminded kindly.

"Save it back? What are you kidding? Just Mo An becomes a scumbag, I can't hide it!" Gu Xinling smiled and patted Biyun on the shoulder, "It's better now. Make Gu Xinru and Mo An become a pair. That's a scumbag with a bad girl, it's a perfect match! They will definitely scratch their messes after less than a month of marriage. Do you believe it?"

"Miss, are you still in the mood to joke at this time? Haven't you been looking forward to marrying the Mo family as soon as possible? Are you confused?" Biyun couldn't figure out what her eldest lady was thinking.

Gu Xinling was speechless. The original Miss Gu family might have hoped so much, but she would never.

Gu Xinling thought for a while and explained: "I have died once, and I think about many things very clearly. I will no longer be an angry bag, nor will I let you be bullied with me. I don't care about the position of the eldest grandmother of the Mo family. Then Mo Ancheng is not a good bird. Marrying him is a torture. Let Gu Xinru feel the taste!"

Biyun wanted to say something, but Gu Xinling pushed her out, "Okay, my good Biyun, you can go back to bed with peace of mind! It's getting late. You don't have to keep guarding me, don't worry, I won't do stupid things anymore."

Gu Xinling sent Biyun out of the room, closed the door and turned around, and couldn't help but be shocked. A big man actually leaned on her bed, looking very leisurely.

She then returned to her calmness and asked sternly, "Who are you?"
Chapter completed!