The transmigrated younger sister of a powerful figure in a novel is forced to become the beloved pet

The group went upstairs one after another and headed toward Yuan's father's study.

“Crack!”

At the far end of the corridor, Yuan Niaoniao pushed open the door and bumped into the group of people in the hallway.

Yuan Yangyang's eyes immediately lit up as she observed the reactions of the people around her.

Mr. Yuan showed no expression, and Yuan Siyu also remained indifferent. In his view, they were family, and it was perfectly normal to discuss matters away from Yuan Niaoniao; there was no need to worry about it.

The moment Yuan Sicheng saw Yuan Niaoniao, his gaze instinctively shifted away.

These past two days, he has stayed in his room and rarely comes out. On the one hand, it is for training purposes, and on the other hand, he just doesn't want to face Yuan Niaoniao.

Especially after learning that Yuan Niaoniao had deliberately broken the Lego set when he was a child and wanted to smear his third brother, it took him a long time to accept this fact.

It turns out that long ago, she already harbored ill intentions and had various motives towards the brothers.

It turns out, she didn't just turn bad recently.

Yuan Sicheng couldn't say whether he felt more relieved or more helpless.

All he knew was that this time, he had seen through Yuan Niaoniao completely and would no longer have any expectations of her.

From now on, they will just be two strangers living under the same roof.

No interference.

Of course, it would be best if Yuan Niaoniao could move out of the Yuan family home.

He knew that Yuan's father had already asked Yuan Niaoniao to move out, and that Yuan Niaoniao would probably leave soon.

Yuan Yangyang noticed that among the group of people next to her, Yuan Sizhe was the most agitated.

Upon seeing Yuan Niaoniao, his gaze darted away, and his entire being betrayed his guilty conscience.

It was as if they had done something to betray Yuan Niaoniao behind her back.

Yuan Yangyang rolled her eyes and didn't want to look at her again.

Indeed, some retribution is deserved; you can't blame anyone else.

"A domineering CEO? You're more like a simp."

Yuan Sizhe froze, just in time to see Yuan Yangyang roll her eyes at him, her face full of disgust.

Mr. Yuan turned around and glanced at Yuan Sizhe indifferently.

Although he didn't say anything, the intense pressure made Yuan Sizhe subconsciously straighten his back.

He no longer had the energy to pay attention to Yuan Niaoniao.

[By the way, why is Yuan Niaoniao still here? Weren't we supposed to kick her out?]

[This cheapskate dad's got no guts! Or was he just saying it casually and then regretted it?!]

[Sigh, after all, it's someone you've raised with twenty years of effort; it's understandable to feel reluctant to part with them!]

[I guess only an idiot like myself would actually believe that!]

It's better to rely on yourself than to ask others for help. It's easier to leave on your own than to pin your hopes on Yuan Niaoniao being driven away.

It's a shame I haven't even seen the building I just acquired yet; it's not easy to liquidate it and take it with me.

Mr. Yuan's lips twitched, as if a huge pot had fallen from the sky and hit him on the head with a "bang!"

This pot is big and round.

He carried it on his back; it was heavy and cumbersome.

Mr. Yuan quickened his pace, wanting to get into the study as soon as possible to clear his name of the blame.

Otherwise, if Yuan Yangyang is allowed to have wild thoughts, who knows how badly her carefully cultivated image will be damaged?

Yuan Yangyang walked at the back and noticed Yuan Niaoniao's fist, which was clenched so tightly that the veins were showing. Yuan Yangyang felt inexplicably comfortable.

Before entering, he deliberately smiled at Yuan Niaoniao.

It was incredibly provocative and really deserved a beating.

With a bang, the door slammed shut, isolating Yuan Niaoniao outside.

Inside and outside the door, two worlds.

Yuan Niaoniao felt that the door was a warning to her that even if she went to great lengths to stay in the Yuan family, she would only be a passerby and would not be able to integrate.

Yuan Niaoniao lowered her eyes, concealing the resentment within them.

After entering the study, Mr. Yuan sent a message to the butler, who soon stood guard at the study door.

After Yuan Yangyang was seated on the sofa, her father finally spoke.

"Yuan Niaoniao will probably stay at home for a few more days."

After he finished speaking, everyone had different expressions.

Yuan Siyu frowned, his eyes filled with confusion.

Yuan Sicheng tilted his head, not offering any opinion, but his displeasure and exhaustion were evident.

Clearly, continuing to live under the same roof as Yuan Niaoniao was still a burden for him.

Yuan Sizhe's feelings were probably the most complicated among them, but when he heard that Yuan Niaoniao wouldn't be kicked out, a sense of relief ultimately prevailed.

He could never be rational about Yuan Niaoniao.

If possible, he hopes the other person will always be well.

Just as I expected.

[The Yuan family really dotes on Yuan Niaoniao. She did so many wrong things, and almost buried Wang Ma alive, yet she was still forgiven. Amazing!]

[You all deserve to be cannon fodder. I've finally seen it all; your future misery is what you deserve.]

The Yuan family members are all dim-witted. I'd better run away as soon as possible. If I keep getting entangled with them, I'm afraid I'll turn into an idiot too!

Yuan Yangyang crossed her arms and puffed out her cheeks in anger.

Yuan Siyu sat next to her, looking at her chubby cheeks, and really wanted to poke them.

Unfortunately, the occasion wasn't right, so I had to hold back.

However, he also agreed with Yuan Yangyang's idea: one should seek benevolence and receive it; one should not be soft-hearted towards a venomous snake like Yuan Niaoniao, otherwise one will end up like Su Dongpo who was bitten in return.

However, he knew Yuan's father better and knew that he wouldn't be that confused.

There must be something hidden here.

Sure enough, Mr. Yuan glanced at Yuan Yangyang and continued, "Yuan Niaoniao came to see me alone this afternoon. She said she knew the whereabouts of my biological daughter and offered to let her stay in the Yuan family in exchange for that."

【Mani?】

Am I not my cheap dad's biological daughter?

[Could my memory be playing tricks on me? No! Yuan Niaoniao knows I'm her biological daughter, otherwise she wouldn't have gone so far as to lose her virginity to deal with me just to get a fake paternity certificate!]

So, is she telling this colossal lie just to stay in the Yuan family?

That's all? I don't quite believe it!

Yuan Yangyang's words were exactly what her father wanted to express, and they also cleared up the doubts of the brothers present.

They were terrified; they almost thought that besides Yuan Yangyang, some other illegitimate daughter had appeared.

Mr. Yuan looked directly at Yuan Yangyang and said softly, "Yangyang, there's something I need to tell you."

"You are my biological daughter. This is the paternity test result. I'm so sorry for keeping this from you for so long."

As he spoke, he handed over the list that he had prepared beforehand.

Yuan Yangyang took it blankly, and after seeing the date of the identification, her eyes widened, her eyeballs almost bulging out of their sockets.

[Holy crap! What's going on?!]

[Wasn't this the day I almost got kicked out? So they already had doubts about Yuan Niaoniao's report back then?]

[You've kept it well hidden!]

No wonder they suddenly became nice to me; I thought it was a change of heart, making up for the hurt I'd suffered before.

So it wasn't a sudden pang of conscience, but rather an discovery of blood ties. Ha!

That's true, capitalists have no conscience whatsoever!

Yuan Yangyang grew angrier the more she thought about it, feeling like a fool who had been kept in the dark the whole time.

Mr. Yuan touched his nose awkwardly, feeling very guilty.

Others also felt a burning sensation under their buttocks and were restless.