Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Qi Rang hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to call out or not.

He wasn't used to physical contact with people, especially since she was a girl.

He reached out and moved her head to the back of the chair.

Focus on reading.

He couldn't concentrate because Zhan Yan was sleeping very soundly, and soon her head fell onto Qi Rang's shoulder again.

After several attempts, Qi Rang gave up and focused on reading.

Zhan Yan not only slept, but also had a dream. She dreamt that the damned Zhan Yi kicked her out of the Zhan family and she ended up wandering the streets, living a life of hardship.

She was in pain; she even seemed to cry in her dreams.

Well, combined with her irregular sleeping posture, she gives off a kind of mentally challenged vibe that makes you drool even after you've been cured.

After getting off the plane, Qi Rang saw Song Zhi Qiu leading someone ahead. He frowned and glanced at her, and for a moment he felt that genes were a very magical thing. Song Zhi Qiu was indeed a very talented student. Her aunt... perhaps she just didn't look very smart, but she might have other advantages.

He shook his head, pulling his thoughts back to his recent research.

Despite her sorrow, she was finally back in China, and after thinking it over, she decided she couldn't back down.

Her family doesn't know yet, only she does, so she'll enjoy the good days as long as she can, even if she gets kicked out in the future, it won't be a loss.

After a series of self-deceptive brainwashing techniques, she's my biological child! My biological child! My biological child!

Okay, brainwashing complete.

The awkward question now is, she acted impulsively and made some mistakes towards Zhan Yi, will Zhan Yi kill her?

The child was afraid, after all, her older brother Zhan Yi had never liked her before, and now he probably hated her to death.

After parting ways with Song Zhi Qiu, Zhan Yan mustered up her courage and went home.

They returned in the evening, but it wasn't late yet, and the villa was brightly lit.

Zhan Yan carefully opened the door and breathed a sigh of relief; no one was outside.

She tiptoed back to her room, unaware of the figure watching her from the other side of the corridor.

To be fair, she was still quite carefree. Lying in bed, she looked at Qi Rang, whom she had just added as a friend, and sent him a brief, fabricated personal information.

Good evening, Teacher Qi. Get some rest. Goodnight~

Looking at the chat box full of babies, I clicked "Goodnight" with one click.

I tapped and clicked on one of their messages: "Baby, I'm tired, let's break up."

Seeing the video call coming in the next second, I decisively hung up, saying, "It's getting late, goodnight."

Shut down and pretend to be dead.

It's not just him who's sad about the breakup; she's sad too. Even though she has many children, she likes them all. Giving up any one of them is like cutting herself in the heart.

Zhan Yan nestled in the blankets, sobbing softly as she recalled the wonderful times they had shared. Then she realized there were too many faces in her mind, and she couldn't figure out which one she was heartbroken for. Not only was she heartbroken, but she also had a bad memory. Thinking about this made her even sadder, and she cried even harder.

When she woke up the next morning, her eyes were red and swollen, and she looked like a wilted eggplant. She had almost forgotten that even bigger trouble awaited her.

Seeing the people at the dining table as I went downstairs, I snapped out of my daze and hesitated whether to turn around and go back upstairs right now.

However, her father greeted her as soon as she came down.

"Yan Yan is downstairs, come and have breakfast."

The old man was very pleased that both his son and daughter were present today.

Zhan Yi is usually busy, or perhaps because he doesn't like him and Zhan Yan, so he rarely eats with them.

Naturally, Zhan's father did not acknowledge the reasons behind it. As people get older, they start to have unrealistic expectations. He had always had a loving father and a filial daughter, and he wanted a loving father and a filial son as well.

Zhan Yi, with his back to Zhan Yan, froze almost imperceptibly for a moment upon hearing his father's greeting.

Zhan Yan nodded obediently and greeted him with a sweet smile, "Good morning, Daddy!"

As they talked, they went over and sat down, quietly eating their breakfast.

She was usually very lively, and Zhan's father thought that it was probably because of his son Zhan Yi that she felt uncomfortable, since the two siblings had never had a good relationship.

But seeing Zhan Yan's red-rimmed eyes, he frowned.

"What's wrong? Who bullied you?"

Mr. Zhan had always been loving towards his daughter, who was always considerate and filial; otherwise, he wouldn't have openly brought an illegitimate daughter home.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Yan lowered her head somewhat guiltily.

Zhan Yi, who was standing to the side, was afraid that she would say something foolish, so he glanced at her without saying anything. Indeed, her eyes were a little red and swollen, and she looked like she had been crying.

He didn't care about his younger sister Zhan Yan and never included her in his family. Of course, his biological father wasn't around either.

To be precise, apart from the Zhan family, these two people in his family were strangers to him. If he felt disgust towards his father, he felt no emotion towards Zhan Yan. Zhan Yi did not hold a grudge against Zhan Yan for the mistakes made by the previous generation, but it was impossible for him to treat her as a younger sister.

That was before. Now that this has happened, both he and Zhan Yan are victims. Zhan Yi should have found Zhan Yan immediately to silence her, but instead, she ran away abroad.

He hasn't had a chance to talk to Zhan Yan about this yet, and it seems she's also emotionally devastated.

Zhan Yi lowered his eyes and raised the hush money to a higher level.

While pondering, Zhan Yan weakly spoke:

"We broke up, and I'm a little sad."

She complained to her own father with a hint of grievance in her voice.

Mr. Zhan knew his daughter was dating, but he didn't know how many relationships she had. He was furious with her for not living up to his expectations.

"What's so sad about breaking up? It's good that you broke up. It's time for you to settle down. Your Uncle Xu's son is a few years older than you and he's going back to China soon. You can look into it then."

"Okay, I'll do whatever Dad says."

Zhan Yan responded absentmindedly and obediently, her whole body listless.

Actually, the breakup was a thing of the past; now, she was mainly a little afraid of Zhan Yi standing next to her.

Zhan Yi, however, frowned slightly.

He knew his father was shrewd and selfish; even though he showed immense affection for his daughter Zhanyan, he still harbored the idea of ​​a marriage alliance.

After breakfast was finally finished, Zhan's father was the first to get up. Seeing this, Zhan Yan wanted to sneak away after him, but Zhan Yi said in a deep voice:

"Go to the study."

Then he turned around and went upstairs.

Zhan Yan watched his back and followed closely behind. This was home; Zhan Yi couldn't possibly hit her, could he?

I mustered my courage and cheered myself on.

He looked at the person in the study who was asking him to sign the contract and looked bewildered.

"Give me?"

Instead of disciplining her, they're giving her assets—what kind of direction is this?

Zhan Yi's expression was somber. "No one else but us should know what happened before."

Zhan Yan suddenly realized, hush money? Just because she slept with him? He cares so much about chastity?

No, Zhan Yan suddenly realized that she hadn't completely brainwashed herself. Zhan Yi was her brother now, and this wasn't a matter of chastity!

He looked at Zhan Yi with a complicated expression and silently thought, "This is my older brother."

After a long while, he snapped a few photos of the contract, then said, "Just a moment."

While comforting Zhan Yi, she sent the contract details to Song Zhi Qiu. Even between siblings, it's important to keep clear accounts; what if Zhan Yi tries to cheat her?

While waiting for Song Zhi Qiu to review the contract, Zhan Yan watched Zhan Yi with longing eyes. She hadn't acknowledged this brother before, but now it wasn't impossible. Even if she were kicked out in the future, this money would be enough for her.

If she had known that sleeping with him would lead to such generosity, then she… oh, no, if she had known, they were still siblings back then.

It's not too late now; from this moment on, Zhan Yi is her brother.

Silence fell over the study. Zhan Yi had nothing to say, while Zhan Yan waited for Song Zhi Qiu's reply. After a long while, she saw a simple "signature" on the contract, her face lit up with a smile, and she quickly took the contract and signed her name.

Feeling better, and seeing the person sitting there not saying anything, I tentatively asked, "Brother, shall I go?"

She only called him "brother" when she first came to the Zhan family as a child, but after a one-sided cold war, she never called him that again.

Zhan Yi paused upon hearing this form of address.

"Ah."

Having received a pardon, he left with a smug smile, carefully closing the study door behind him, not forgetting to give a fawning farewell.