Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Zhan Yi was very busy. When he went over after get off work in the evening, Zhan Yan was having a late-night emotional episode.

When I suddenly saw him open the door and come in, my emotions didn't fluctuate much.

The question is about looking down at the night view.

She was always very boisterous and rarely quiet, so Zhan Yi went over and patted her head.

"unhappy?"

Zhan Yan looked at him with a wronged expression. "Dad scolded me today, calling me a bastard." She had never been scolded like that before.

She went to the hospital and even made someone faint from anger. Zhan Yi knew about this, but he still couldn't help but get angry when he heard her being talked about like that.

"He's old and doesn't think before he speaks, don't be sad."

Zhan Yan sighed and complained, "Is blood relation really that important? Our father-daughter relationship is so fragile. Do you think Daddy really doesn't love me?"

Zhan Yi couldn't judge this matter, but he was always clear that Zhan Yan's beloved father didn't love her that much. Love wouldn't be about letting her grow up unsupervised, taking her home to be cared for by servants while he went out and had affairs, and then having his own agenda of marrying her off when she grew up.

"And what about your brother? Whether he loves you or not is not important."

A smile instantly vanished; she didn't want to hear it!

"I love him, that's enough. Anyway, he'll always be my dad. He doesn't like me, but I still call him that. He can't get rid of me!"

Everyone gets their own retribution, and the scumbag Zhan's father finally received his tormenting retribution in his later years.

Zhan Yan is selfish and hypocritical. Whether it's family, friendship, or love, as long as she still loves someone, no one can say it's over.

Besides, it was Dad who lied to Mom first, otherwise she would have had another father. Now that he is her father, he has no choice but to say that he isn't.

He won't acknowledge her? Anyway, he's lying in a hospital bed and can't move, so whether he acknowledges her or not isn't up to him.

Emotions are universal; there's nothing she can't have if she doesn't want it.

The yandere smiled and quickly understood, then became happy again.

This laid a good foundation for her to stay at the hospital for the next few days, playing games while tormenting Zhan's father. He was semi-imprisoned by her, and he was not even allowed to go to the toilet or call a caregiver unless he begged her. He was also threatened verbally and physically from time to time.

Later, Zhan's father, of course, couldn't bear the torment any longer and tearfully accepted it. After all, it was the first time he had ever known that his sweet and obedient daughter would go crazy when she couldn't achieve her goals. He was old, but he cherished his life and didn't want to die. His son didn't care and let her run wild. His life was too bitter, with only unworthy descendants. Even after being discharged from the hospital, he still had lingering fears and investigated the children outside. He was afraid that there would be another Zhan Yan.

Of course, these are all things to follow.

Zhan Yan's expression changed so quickly that Zhan Yi was puzzled, but he was used to her rapid change of expression.

Helplessly, he patted her head. Actually, he had a grudge to settle with her today about Zhan Yan's actions two years ago when she had a relationship with him, but now he thought about it and realized it wasn't that important.

He took out the gift he had been planning for a long time and handed it to her.

Zhan Yan curiously took the box and looked at it. She opened the box and found another necklace.

It's a very special shade of pink, very delicate, and a little sparkly.

"Do you like it?" Zhan Yi himself couldn't appreciate these so-called works of art, but he thought they suited Zhan Yan very well, so he took a picture of them. Moreover, today was special, firstly because they were a gift, and secondly because they were a way to make up for his guilt.

"I like it, thank you, brother~" Zhan Yan leaned closer and kissed him. He looks good, the necklace looks good, and your brother looks good too.

This time, Zhan Yi was neither reserved nor evasive; only his eyes had changed somewhat.

Thinking about their current relationship, he couldn't help but feel a little happy. He used to be afraid that Qi Rang had ulterior motives and would do something to deceive her, but he never expected that he was the one with ulterior motives in the end.

He casually returned her kiss, saying, "It's late, go and rest."

Zhan Yan was puzzled, feeling that he was acting strangely, but she didn't think much of it and obediently went back to her room.

Zhan Yi sat outside for a long time before getting up, knocking on the door, and going in.

"Brother?" Why haven't you left yet?

Zhan Yi replied naturally, "Yes, it's too late. I'll leave tomorrow."

"Oh, then you can stay next door, or choose a room yourself, either way is fine."

Zhan Yi paused for a moment, then said, "I've made my choice. I like this one."

Zhan Yan frowned. Was he going to take her room? "No way! I like it too!" She wasn't one to back down. He was a guest, and even her brother couldn't take away what she liked.

Zhan Yi would use moral blackmail, saying things like, "I'm very tired after a long day of work. If I can't stay in a room I like, I'll have insomnia, which will affect my work efficiency tomorrow. The company is at a critical juncture right now."

Zhan Yan lowered her head in dissatisfaction. She didn't want to give in, but it seemed like she was going too far not to. After hesitating for a while, she said, "Why don't you go home and stay there?"

Surely your family likes it now?

Zhan Yi was exasperated. He was like a block of wood, no longer beating around the bush. "I don't feel at ease staying here when you're not home. I won't fight you for the room, but you can share the bed with me."

She spoke with righteous indignation, then ignored Zhan Yan and went to wash up on her own.

Entering the room made him very arrogant. Zhan Yan followed him into the bathroom aggressively, saying, "Brother, it's not right for you to be so unguarded!"

They're not blood siblings anymore, they're even married. How can her brother be so carefree and trust her so much?

Although she's not a pervert and wouldn't do anything to him, she has many children. Her brother is an old bachelor who has never been in a relationship. He just casually and without any precautions shared a room with someone else. Does he even care about his reputation?

She even has a criminal record; she once slept with him in a fit of anger. Although she now genuinely cares for him as an older brother, it is precisely because she cares for him that she hopes he will be more careful when he goes out.

Zhan Yan's expression was easy to understand. Zhan Yi was speechless for a moment, then said, "Get out."

You don't understand this principle when it's your turn, but you do when it's his?

What is he guarding against? He almost hopes she still has the guts now. If he can't rely on her, why doesn't he just wait to grow old alone?

Zhan Yan got angry and said, "Fine, I'll leave! I don't care about him!"

He went to bed fuming.

When Zhan Yi came out, Zhan Yan glared at him angrily. He was such a clueless brat. If it weren't for her brother, she wouldn't bother with him.

Seeing this, Zhan Yi felt helpless. He went over and leaned against the other side of the bed. After a pause, he removed the blanket separating them and moved closer to her.

"Sweetie, don't be angry. You always worry too much."

Zhan Yan watched his movements, sat up, and spoke earnestly.

"Brother, you don't understand. There are many people outside like Dad and me who are only after other people's bodies. You are the most innocent person in our family. You've never even been in a relationship. It's easy for you to be deceived, both physically and emotionally!"

Zhan Yi was speechless. He reached out and pulled her into a hug, then calmly closed his eyes. "You talk too much. Go to sleep."

Sleep, sleep, sleep, what are you sleeping for? Zhan Yan was exasperated with him. Last time he was drunk, and she didn't say anything to him. What is he doing this time?

"Brother, you're not young anymore, and I'm an adult too. We can't share a bed!"

Why does she have to teach me this kind of thing, you useless brother?

Zhan Yi, unable to bear it any longer, opened his eyes and stared intently at her, "Zhan Yan, why didn't you think of things sooner?"

"What are you looking at?" Zhan Yan said angrily, glaring at him fiercely!

Helpless, Zhan Yi leaned down and kissed her, but unlike the previous comforting kisses, he kissed the corner of her lips very carefully.

Looking up at the stunned person, he said softly, "Do you understand?"

Zhan Yan was stunned for a long time, then frowned and slowly spoke as Zhan Yi's anxiety grew.

"Brother, are you a pervert?"

Zhan Yi's expression changed. Was he a psychopath? Perhaps.

"You can't accept it?"

Zhan Yan gently moved away from him; it wasn't a matter of accepting or not accepting.

Zhan Yi lowered his eyes. "Zhan Yan, I wasn't like this two years ago. Do you want me to help you remember how things got to this point?"

Zhan Yan frowned and reacted for a moment, then tentatively asked guiltily, "You...you know?"

Zhan Yi remained silent.

Zhan Yan explained, "I...I acted impulsively at the time. You ignored me, and Dad isn't my biological father. I was hurt. It wasn't intentional."

When I suddenly found out I wasn't his biological son, I was angry, so I slept with him. Why be so petty?

She poked Zhan Yi, but he ignored her.

“Seriously talk to me.”

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhan Yan stood up, a little flustered, "Then I'll give you the room tonight and we'll call it even, okay?"

It's no big deal, let's both take a step back.

Seeing that she was really about to leave, Zhan Yi had no choice but to reach out and grab her.

"I'm not angry. Go to sleep. You have to go to work tomorrow."

She has no patience at all when it comes to coaxing people, and in the end, he's the one who has to coax her.