Being tortured by her whole family, she no longer pretends to be a real daughter!

"Yaodong." Song Zhilan couldn't accept this approach. "It doesn't matter which room Lin Yusheng lives in. But Yaoyao is in poor health and is afraid of the cold. That room has the best lighting..."

Lin Yusheng: "If she's not in good health, does that mean I'm going to be fine? I've suffered so much for so many years, what's wrong with letting me enjoy some comfort?"

Lin Yi couldn't help but say, "Can you compare with Yaoyao? Yaoyao's health is the most important!"

Lin Yusheng's gaze swept over Lin Yi indifferently, "Who can't be compared with whom? Dad said, I'm his biological son! Why should she compare with me when she's just a fake?"

She turned to look at Lin Yaodong, "Right? Dad?"

Lin Yaodong's face was gloomy.

He knew that if he didn't change the room today, Lin Yusheng would never stop.

"It's settled. Yaoyao moves out and I give the room to Sheng." Lin Yaodong waved his hand.

Lin Ruoyao looked hurt, and her tears fell even more violently.

Why did Lin Yusheng insist on stealing her things?

Why doesn't she just die?

Song Zhilan noticed her daughter's aggrieved expression and felt distressed. She could only persuade her, "Yaoyao, don't cry. Pick a room. Mom will find the most professional designer to design a decoration plan that you like. It will definitely be better than your original room."

Lin Ruoyao took several deep breaths and wiped her tears with the back of her hand. "Mom, it's okay. I'm willing to give it to my sister. As long as my sister likes it, it's fine."

Seeing her sensible appearance, Song Zhilan felt both relieved and distressed.

"If you want to, you should have said it earlier! Why did you do that earlier? What's the point of saying it after the fact?!" Lin Yusheng suddenly yelled in annoyance.

The sound was so loud that everyone in the room was stunned.

It took Song Zhilan several seconds to react. She pointed at Lin Yusheng's back as he left and said angrily, "You..."

With a "bang", Lin Yusheng slammed the door loudly.

Song Zhilan's expression turned grim. "She's still angry?"

Lin Yi clenched his fists.

How could Lin Yusheng become like this? It was like he was a completely different person.

-

In the evening, Lin Yusheng changed the bandage on his wound, sat back on his small bed, and read a copy of "Les Miserables" in his hand.

But she wasn't looking intently.

Coming back again, she no longer wanted to please anyone.

From what happened today, she could tell that Lin Yaodong still retained the conscience of a father, or perhaps it was because she had just returned and had not yet done all the shameful things.

In the next four years, the Lin family will go downhill. When it reaches the end of the road, both Lin Yaodong and Song Zhilan will be exposed.

Song Zhilan is greedy for wealth and is plagued by vanity.

Lin Yaodong is profit-oriented and would even sell his daughter.

In this family, only when Lin Yaodong and Song Zhilan see her value will they respect her.

Lin Yusheng was organizing his thoughts when the cell phone on the bedside table suddenly started buzzing.

Lin Yusheng put down the book and saw the familiar number on it. He glanced at the familiar four digits at the back and his pupils shrank slightly.

My memory was suddenly pulled back to the night before my death.

The man said to her on the phone:

"Don't go to tomorrow's family reunion banquet."

"They married you to Song Jiang, so why not marry you to me?"

"..."

Lin Yusheng suddenly sat up from the bed!

Is it Lu Jingxiao?

but……

She did not receive this call on this day in her previous life.

Besides, she hasn't had the chance to get to know Lu Zhiyin yet.

I have never seen Lu Jingxiao!

Lin Yusheng swiped to answer the call suspiciously, "Hello?"

There was only an eerie silence on the other end of the line.

Lin Yusheng couldn't help but call out again, "Hello? Hello, who is this?"

At the same time, in the Lu Group building in the city center.

Lu Jingxiao's slender figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his cell phone tightly clenched in his hand.

A girl's soft and pleasant voice came from inside, "Hello? Hello, who is this?"

The man's eyes, originally filled with regret and pain, were now tinged with tenderness, but soon disappeared without a trace.

After hearing her voice, Lu Jingxiao hung up the phone.

She is still alive.

As long as you are alive, you can't escape from his palm.

-

The next day, early in the morning.

Lin Yusheng was leaning back in his chair with his legs crossed, looking a bit cynical.

The servants carried boxes back and forth in front of her, moving boxes of Lin Ruoyao's clothes from this room to the empty room across the corner.

The new room Lin Ruoyao got was not small either. Although it was not as big as this one, it was better than the next one.

"Lin Yusheng, you're so cruel!" Lin Yi glared at Lin Yusheng and shouted, "Yaoyao treats you like a real sister, but all you do is bully her!"

"Fourth brother, don't say that to me. This originally belonged to me." Lin Ruoyao forced a smile on her gloomy face.

This smile made Lin Yi feel bitter and distressed, and he hated Lin Yusheng even more.

He angrily picked up the box in front of him and moved the things away without even looking at Lin Yusheng.

Lin Ruoyao was also packing her things. Suddenly she thought of something and looked at Lin Yusheng with a smile, "Sister, this box contains things I packed for you. You can use them all."

Lin Yusheng knew what was inside without even looking.

Unpacked cosmetics, clothes that have been worn but don’t fit, and some outdated jewelry.

She just looked at Lin Ruoyao holding the box in her hands, thinking for a while, and asked: "Are all these used by you?"

Lin Yusheng's voice was flat and even a little unusually calm.

But Lin Ruoyao's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly explained: "Sister, these are gifts from mom and brothers. I don't want to waste them."

Gifts from my mom and brothers.

This big box is really full of love.

"I don't want it." Lin Yusheng turned his head away and said disdainfully, "I'm back now, what do I need? Why would I use your second-hand one?"

Lin Ruoyao's face stiffened slightly.

Lin Yusheng's tone was like that of a young lady, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

"Okay, since my sister doesn't want it, I'll move out." Lin Ruoyao walked towards the door holding the box.

When passing by Lin Yusheng, a hint of coldness flashed in Lin Ruoyao's eyes.

"what--"

Lin Ruoyao slipped and fell forward.

Lin Yusheng frowned, put his arms around her waist and pulled her back.

The expected fall did not come.

Only the cardboard box in Lin Ruoyao's hand flew out, and the things inside fell to the ground with a crash.

Lin Yi rushed in when he heard the noise, "What's wrong? What happened?"

He first saw the mess on the ground, and then he saw Lin Ruoyao leaning in Lin Yusheng's arms.

Lin Yi's mind went blank for a moment, and he stared at them blankly, "You...what are you doing?"