What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Two months ago, Qin Fuyao refused to go back to her biological parents' home no matter what, but now she is acting like a spoiled brat.

It seems that the Qin family has really spoiled her and let her do whatever she wants.

Geng Jingzhi sat on the sofa, unable to figure out what had gone wrong with her education, and was extremely angry.

Sulk.

Qin Fuguang reached out and took the suitcase. "Come on, let's go. I'll take you there."

Qin Fuyao said nothing and took back control of the suitcase.

She reached out and dragged the suitcase towards her, refusing repeatedly, "No, someone will come to pick me up, just mind your own business."

"No, I'm not worried."

"Okay, don't worry."

The two men faced each other on the spot and were deadlocked for a while.

Qin Ruanruan walked out of the kitchen, holding a transparent glass of water in her hand. She didn't quite understand the situation in front of her and could only purse her lips nervously.

I kind of want to escape, but I don’t know where to escape to.

Geng Jingzhi seemed to be working on the computer, but in fact she was not paying attention to anything. When she looked up and saw Ruan Ruan standing beside her, she felt even more guilty.

Immediately, a faint voice came out.

"Fu Guang, stop being such a nuisance. Since she's strong enough, let her go."

Qin Fuguang ignored his mother and whispered, "Don't pay attention to our mother. She doesn't speak well."

He may be pretending to be tough now, but he might cry under the covers at night.

"It's okay." Qin Fuyao smiled brightly, "Everyone else is concerned about whether I can fly high enough, but only Auntie is concerned about whether my wings are strong enough."

She has a lot of experience in making people angry to death without any compensation.

Aunt? Aunt!

"Enough! Qin Fuyao, I'm not your aunt, and I don't care whether you are powerful or not." Geng Jingzhi's anger was about to explode, and she couldn't bear it any longer.

He stood up from the sofa with a "swoosh".

She was furious, but couldn't bear to say anything harsh to the little girl, so she warned her instead, "Qin Fuguang, if you dare to step out of the house today, don't call me mom anymore."

The voice just fell.

Qin Fuguang heard this and said introvertedly: "Okay, Auntie."

It's like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water.

"Brother, stop committing sins." Qin Fuyao reminded in a low voice.

Really are.

It is enough to have someone who understands how to be angry.

Geng Jingzhi's already gloomy face became even gloomier. He raised his hand and slammed the laptop shut. All kinds of harsh words were stuck in his throat, so he turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

I'd rather piss her off to death.

This loving mother really doesn't understand that whoever wants to be the boss can do it.

Qin Ruanruan didn't dare to say anything and just moistened herself quietly.

There were three people left in the empty living room.

Qin Fuyao shrugged and said calmly, "Brother, please don't send me off. I'm afraid it will be awkward later. You know, I'm naturally a little afraid of embarrassment."

From their conversation, Lu Congheng roughly understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It was originally a very heavy scene, but after hearing what Qin Fuyao said, people couldn't help laughing.

He noticed his friend's depressed mood and asked, "Fuyao, how about I take you there?"

"No need, someone will come to pick me up later." Qin Fuyao glanced at him while speaking.

This college student is also kind-hearted.

Qin Fuguang was about to say something.

The cell phone rings.

Qin Fuyao picked up the phone and answered it without hesitation.

Not long after.

A lazy voice came from the microphone, with only a short sentence: "I'm at the door of Qin's house, come out."

"it is good."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

It’s really pretentious, just go for a 6.

Qin Fuyao shook his phone slightly and explained, "Someone is here to pick me up."

"Fuyao, come back if you're not doing well." Qin Fuguang said, reaching out and casually ruffling his sister's fluffy hair.

"I can make money now. I'll transfer money to your card every month. Remember to spend it. If you run out of money, ask me for it. Don't save it."

"I'm so poor that all I have left is money, you know?"

He chattered endlessly.

It feels like sending my daughter to college.

Qin Fuyao felt full of concern and couldn't help but smile knowingly, nodding slightly, "I know, don't worry!"

If you have money but don't spend it, you are a fool.

Qin Fuguang thought for a moment, then said solemnly, "Fuyao, no matter what time, I am your brother."

"Even if you have other brothers, I am still your real brother. Don't be fooled by the other three brothers. If they bully you, you must tell me."

Qin Fuyao finally understood what he was concerned about.

Why would someone this old fight over the title of brother? Besides, although the original owner had three brothers, their endings weren't very good...

She nodded, "I heard it."

"It's getting late, bye."

Qin Fuyao waved his hand, dragged his suitcase towards the door, changed his shoes, and left without looking back, without any reluctance.

I just took a few more glances at Wangfu in the yard.

Qin Fuguang felt melancholy.

When I think about Fuyao having three more brothers, I can't help but feel a little more sorry for myself.

It’s not so much that Qin Fuyao cannot accept it, but actually it is more difficult for him to accept it.

Qin Fuguang's thoughts gradually returned to his mind, and he reluctantly withdrew his gaze, "Heng, do you have a sister?"

"Oh yeah! I remember now, you're an only child. Your mother only gave birth to you and no sister, so you definitely don't understand. I don't blame you. Go play somewhere else!"

There is no need to emphasize this so many times.

Lu Congheng: "..."

"Based on what you know about your sister, do you think she will come back?"

"I don't know, maybe he won't come back."

"..."

Lu Congheng didn't ask any more questions. He made up an excuse and slipped away from the Qin family without anyone noticing.

Qin Fuguang: You bastard.

Buddy, you and I are connected by heart, but you play tricks on him.

Qin Fuyao stood outside the villa and looked around for a long time. He only saw an old black electric scooter and a young man wearing a helmet, with his head down, frantically tapping the screen of his mobile phone.

That face looks familiar.

She had a vague guess in her mind, but was not quite sure, so she mustered up the courage to walk over.

Qin Fuyao said slowly: "Hello?"

After hearing the voice, the young man on the electric scooter finally reacted. He turned off the screen of his mobile phone, raised his eyes calmly, and casually glanced at the girl in front of him.

Is this his biological sister, the one he's never met? She truly looks just like his mother when she was young, practically cut from the same cloth. No DBA level test needed at all.

He asked, "Qin Fuyao?"

Acting cool, huh? Who wouldn't?

Qin Fuyao nodded slightly and said calmly: "Yes, you are my brother?"

The brother and sister are more pretentious than each other.

"Well, I'm your third brother, Shen Yanzhou." He said lightly, raised his hand, took off the helmet's visor, handed over the gray helmet in the car, and said lazily: "Put on the helmet, get in the car, and give me the suitcase."