The vicious female supporting role was read by the mind, and she stopped trying to kill herself and

"I suspect that Yan Shian has cursed your brain."

Yan Yujin: …

Got it, then that's no problem.

So can she really hear Yan Shian’s thoughts?

I have to find a way to confirm it.

The cell phone suddenly rang. She saw the caller and raised her eyebrows.

"Yu Jin, the Yan family will hold a banquet in three days. Remember to come back and stay at the old house one day in advance. We will announce your identity." Wen Ci was on the other end of the phone, his voice tense.

After giving her instructions, she frowned again, "If possible, come back early so that An An can teach you how to behave. Come back for dinner today and meet your dad and the others."

After saying this, she hung up the phone in a hurry without waiting for Yan Yujin's response, as if she didn't think her daughter would refuse.

Mo Chen opened his mouth wide: "This woman talks to you like this? You can tolerate it?"

Yan Yujin lowered her eyes and looked at her phone.

After all, she might still have expectations for this family, so she tolerated these people treating her like this again and again.

"Are you going to this party?" Mo Chen asked her. "It's obvious that they will say that you two are their biological children. Tsk tsk tsk, they don't take you seriously at all. Do you want to take out the things you prepared before?"

Yan Yujin raised her eyes and said, "No need."

"Okay, I'll go and tell them to—" Mo Chen turned around hastily, and halfway through his walk he came back and picked his ears, "What? What did I hear? Did you make a slip of the tongue, or did I hear it wrong?"

That was the evidence they had painstakingly collected to prove that Yan Shian was not the biological daughter of the Yan family.

Isn’t it the best choice to take it out at this time?

"I said, no need," Yan Yujin said lightly, "I know what I am doing."

After a pause, she added, "It's only temporary."

Mo Chen raised his hand and closed his mouth: "You have the final say."

Dinner was scheduled for 7 o'clock, and Yan Shian was already waiting at the dining table.

Yan Yujin arrived at her destination at her leisurely pace.

But she found that she and Yan Shian were the only ones in the restaurant.

"Sister, you're here really early," Yan Shian smiled sweetly, "but you may have to wait a little longer, as our parents and brothers haven't arrived yet."

"Maybe it's because they're not used to this meal time," she smiled sheepishly, "After all, I usually eat at 7:, and they've long been used to accompanying me at this time."

[The damn system insisted that I report a wrong time. Haha, I'll just move it up half an hour and let the heroine come over and starve with me! ]

Yan Yujin's mouth twitched slightly: "...It's okay."

I feel like this sister isn't very smart.

She remembered something and raised her lips slightly: "It's better than being late. After all, being late is very uneducated and it's easy to leave a bad impression on people, don't you think?"

Yan Shian was stunned.

[Ah? Ah? ? Shouldn't I report a later time? I'll let you eat if you're greedy!]

At half past seven, the Yan family entered the restaurant on time.

After listening to the housekeeper's report, Yan Zheng, Yan's father, knew that Yan Yujin had arrived very early, and nodded slightly: "It's not that he doesn't know etiquette."

Although arriving too early is not good, it is better than being late.

Yan Yujin was not brought up and educated since she was a child, so the requirements cannot be too high.

"It seems like you took my words to heart," Wen Ci's brows relaxed, "Everyone, please sit down."

She thought Yan Yujin came to learn etiquette from Yan Shian.

Of the three sons of the Yan family, only Yan Shiqiu is free to come back for dinner today.

As soon as he entered the door, he walked up to Yan Shian and rubbed her hair affectionately: "Baby Anan, do you miss your brother?"

Yan Shian bared his teeth: "I don't miss you."

"Really?" Yan Shiqiu covered his chest, pretending to be sad, and took out a small gift box from his pocket, "It seems that no one likes the blue crystal bracelet I bought specially."

"——If I don't miss you, who will?" Yan Shian immediately changed his words, "Thank you, Third Brother."

"So good." Yan Shiqiu smiled and sat down.

"Third brother," Wen Ci glared at him, "Only one gift?"

The implication in these words is already very obvious.

Yan Shiqiu lazily leaned back on the chair and glanced at Yan Yujin lightly: "Mom, I can't find a second blue crystal like this."

Wen Ci pressed his forehead, feeling helpless.

She was just about to skip over the topic when she heard Yan Shiqiu speak again.

"Mainly, I think a certain person is leaving the gaming room I booked, so he probably won't have the nerve to ask me for a new gift, right?"

Wen Ci whispered, "Third brother!"

Next to him, Yan Zheng seemed to be replying to work messages and ignored the farce at the table.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I accidentally told my brother," Yan Shian bit his lip, feeling guilty. "I just felt that the floor originally belonged to my brother. Since it was given away, my brother should have the right to know..."

As she spoke, she burst into tears, "It's all my fault. I made everyone unhappy."

[Brother San, Brother San, the heroine is willing to live in your house, so just be happy! When you find out that she is the e-sports idol you have admired for a long time, you will cry and try to please her. ]

she?

Yan Shiqiu’s idol?

Yan Yujin sat up straight and looked at Yan Shian with inquiring eyes.

In her early years, she did conceal her identity and played in several unofficial online competitions.

But not many people know about this identity, so how did Yan Shian confirm it?

It seems that this person knows a lot about the past and the future.

Yan Yujin's eyes deepened.

"I said, I only want Yan Shian's bedroom," she said in a light tone, "It's not my decision to give up that floor. You should find someone who can make this decision."

Wen Ci frowned: "It was my decision. Do you think I did something wrong?"

"How could that be?" Yan Yujin smiled slightly, "As a beneficiary, I'm not that pitiful."

Yan Zheng finally spoke: "Let's eat."

The Yan family has always followed the habit of not talking while eating or sleeping.

After finishing the meal quietly, Yan Zheng put down the cutlery and wiped his mouth: "The daughter of the Yan family doesn't need to be too competitive. She is not suitable for marriage."

There was a moment of silence at the table.

Yan Shian didn't dare to say anything and buried his head in eating.

"The daughter of the Yan family?" Yan Yujin raised her eyebrows. "You don't think that just because you gave birth to me but never raised me for a day, you can still be considered my parents, right?"

Yan Zheng's expression remained unchanged: "We won't harm you. If you want to have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life, just listen to me."

[When gods fight, mortals suffer, but if you want to say who is right and who is wrong, it is still unclear]

[After all, although my father is serious, he still cares about his children. He only wants to arrange a marriage because he doesn't want the children to have a hard life. If the children don't want to, he certainly won't force them...]

[So, there is no one in this family who can talk properly? ]

Yan Yujin was stunned.

After saying those words, Yan Zheng turned around and left the restaurant.

"Yu Jin, be good," Wen Ci said with tired eyes, "Don't make us worry about you anymore. By the way, did you listen to me when I told you to cut off contact with those people?"

Yan Yujin took a deep breath and said, "I can handle all these things. You don't have to worry about me."

The dinner ended unpleasantly, and the family did not get together again until the day of the banquet.

When Yan Shiqiu walked into the hall, he was stunned by Yan Yujin, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes.

But when he found that she was staring at someone, his expression suddenly changed, and he walked over to block her: "What do you want to do?"

Yan Yujin turned a deaf ear and pushed him away.

Looking at Yan Shian's eyes, they were frighteningly bright.

[What's going on? Huh? Why is the heroine fighting with the third brother? ! ]

what?

Yan Yujin came back to her senses and looked at the person next to her.

Yan Shiqiu was seen wearing a suit that had been splashed with red wine, and he was shivering all over.

"Yan Yujin," he gritted his teeth, but had to lower his voice, "Don't go too far!"

The people who were complimenting each other just now all looked over here.