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Transmigration: The Evil Mother-In-Law Is Actually Innocent!

Zhulan, in a transmigration novel about a supporting female's counterattack through farming, managed a triple leap: getting married, bearing children, and becoming a mother-in-law. The point to focus on: She became the wicked mother-in-law from the counterattack stories. From 26 to 36, not to mention, with six kids in tow, two daughters-in-law, a few grandkids, and a still-living husband—emphasis on the fact that he's not her original spouse, but the one who trapped her into transmigration. Only after becoming the original body did Zhulan realize she was miserably tricked by her two daughters-in-law. The elder daughter-in-law had a loud voice, complete with a 'brain-enhancing' feature—it turned every little issue into a big deal once it reached her mouth. The younger daughter-in-law was timid and weak, bursting into tears at the drop of a hat, perfectly crafting the image of Zhulan as a wicked mother-in-law. Zhulan, ".......This life is really unbearable." Someone, "You still have me." Zhulan, "Ha, you're the one who screwed me over the most!" Someone, "......"

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Chapter 652: Palace Examination_1

Zhulan managed to contain her anger and continued reading. The investigation she had ordered was thorough. After she finished, she closed her eyes.

When Zhulan opened her eyes, she thought that if she was the one switching the prince, she would definitely have killed to avoid leaving any trace. The safest course would have been to eliminate the source. It was fitting that Rongchuan came close to dying.

However, none of these could prove that it was Rongchuan, especially since the child didn't resemble the Emperor or the Empress at all. Those unaware might think the Ning Residence was scheming something!

In Zhoujia village, as Xue Mei watched her husband play with the children, she couldn't contain her doubts any longer and said, "Recently, Zhang Datie and his wife have been lingering around our doorstep. Every time they see me, they seem like they want to say something but stop themselves. Don't you think that's strange?"