After the universally disliked young master is reborn, the older sisters panic.

Chen Hao narrowed his eyes slightly. "Xiao Qian, how did you know I've been farming in the countryside all this time?"

When he returned to the Chen family, he didn't mention his life in Chenjia Village. How did Chen Qian find out?

If he hadn't been reborn, he really wouldn't have studied high school courses now. But in his previous life, after returning to the Chen family, he studied high school courses on his own in his spare time.

Chen Qian's comment that studying was useless made him give up the idea of ​​returning to school.

Chen Qian stammered, "I... I guessed."

"Hehe." Chen Hao chuckled lightly, "Xiao Qian, guess..."

"Alright, from now on you and Xiaoqian will go to school together." Chen's father interrupted Chen Hao before he could finish speaking.

He wanted to arrange a marriage with the Nan family immediately; he didn't want people to laugh at his son for being uneducated.

It's not uncommon for people in their circle to buy diplomas and get into high school.

Chen Hao's eyes darkened. "Yes, Father."

"Dad, our school is an elite school. If he studies with me, wouldn't it be embarrassing if people found out he didn't graduate from elementary school?" Chen Qian tried to persuade him, unwilling to give up.

Bringing Chen Hao back to the Chen family was only to have him marry in his place, not to bring him back and make him an equal.

At that moment, he felt like he had shot himself in the foot.

After a moment of contemplation, Chen's father instructed Chen Hao, "You must attend classes at school and not reveal your identity to anyone."

Chen Hao twitched the corner of his mouth and replied indifferently, "Understood, Father."

He only went to school through the Chen family's connections and never intended to have any connection with them.

He only wanted to destroy the Chen family, whom they cared so much about.

Mr. Chen was taken aback, then waved his hand, "Go down."

He wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt that his son had changed. Before, he used to call him "Dad" all the time.

Now it's just the cold word "father"?

Chen Hao turned and left the study, with Chen Qian following behind him. "Brother, wait for me."

"What is it?" Chen Hao stopped, turned around, and glanced at him indifferently.

He clenched his fists tightly, relying on his own willpower to hold back and avoid punching that disgusting face.

Chen Qian stepped forward and tentatively asked, "Brother, why do you want to go to high school? What's so good about studying?"

"Our Chen family is not short of money. Even without a diploma, no one will object to me working in our family company."

Chen Hao's lips curled slightly as he looked at Chen Qian with a half-smile. "Oh, really? Then why are you still studying?"

If he didn't have memories of his past life, he would have believed his nonsense.

In his past life, he listened to Chen Qian's advice and did not improve his academic qualifications. Instead, he used connections to get a job at his family's company, only to be ridiculed by others.

Even if their own proposal was better than Chen Qian's, they still didn't approve.

Chen Qian's face stiffened, and he gave an awkward laugh, "I got accepted and went to study, but you're different..."

"That's enough, I've made up my mind, you don't need to try to persuade me." Chen Hao impatiently interrupted him before he could finish speaking.

He suppressed his hatred and feigned politeness towards him, but he wouldn't give him a kind look.

Chen Qian paused for a moment, then carefully examined Chen Hao, sensing that he had changed.

Chen Hao used to fawn over him and take care of him, and he would never speak to him loudly like this, or even interrupt him rudely.

“Brother, you…” Chen Qian suddenly changed the subject, “Brother, it’s all my fault, please don’t ignore me.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Chen Hao's hand, refusing to let go.

Chen Hao frowned, gently pushed him away, and said, "Chen Qian, don't touch me, it's disgusting."

It's disgusting that a grown man like that keeps pulling and tugging at people.

Following his force, Chen Qian fell backward, sat on the ground, covered her face and sobbed, "Brother, what can I do to make you stop hating me and start liking me?"

If you find me an eyesore, then I'm leaving this house.

"Don't leave!" a sweet voice suddenly rang out.

The man stepped past Chen Hao and went to help Chen Qian, who had fallen to the ground, up.

Chen Hao looked at the figure that suddenly appeared, a look of understanding flashing in his eyes. It turned out to be Chen Qian's number one brother-supporting demon, Chen Wan, the second young lady of the Chen family.

She is also his second older sister.

"Xiao Qian, are you alright?" Chen Wan looked at Chen Qian with concern, not missing a single detail.

Chen Qian patted himself down, his face slightly furrowed, and then said nonchalantly, "Second sister, I'm fine. Don't blame your brother. It was my own fault for not standing properly."

Mentioning this, Chen Wan looked at Chen Hao angrily, "How could you be so vicious? Xiao Qian is your brother, how could you push him to the ground?"

Chen Hao's eyes darkened, and a mocking smile appeared on his lips. "I am the youngest son of the Chen family, but I have no younger brother. Don't try to claim kinship with me."

"You!" Chen Wan exclaimed angrily, "So what if you're the youngest son of the Chen family? As long as we don't acknowledge you, you're not a son of the Chen family!"

"If you don't want to acknowledge it, then let Chen Qian handle the marriage alliance with the Nan family." Chen Hao looked at Chen Qian indifferently.

His purpose in returning to the Chen family was simply to arrange a marriage.

It's utterly ridiculous that they want him to marry into a powerful family while simultaneously looking down on him.

He originally wanted to discard his identity as a member of the Chen family, but wouldn't that just play into Chen Qian's hands?

He was determined to secure his position as the son of the Chen family, making Chen Qian restless and unable to eat or sleep.

Upon hearing this, a hint of resentment flashed in Chen Qian's eyes, and then he said with a wronged expression, "Brother, it's all my fault. If you don't want to acknowledge me, then don't. Anyway, I'm just an adopted son."

Seeing Chen Qian's aggrieved expression, Chen Wan felt extremely sorry for him. She reached out and hugged Chen Qian, gently patted his back, and softly comforted him, "Xiao Qian, don't be sad. Your parents and I all acknowledge you. You are the true son of the Chen family."

Our Chen family is a respectable family; not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can come in.

As soon as she finished speaking, she glared at Chen Hao and shouted, "Chen Hao, so what if you are the Chen family's biological son? If we don't acknowledge you, you are nothing!"

You must never argue with Xiaoqian again.

Now, apologize to Xiaoqian!

What does it matter to her if we are related by blood?

Compared to her adopted brother, with whom she had spent eighteen years, she cared more about Chen Qian; only Chen Qian was her biological brother.

Chen Hao, who came from a small mountain village, was just a poor and ignorant boy, not even good enough to carry their shoes.

Having such a brother was a disgrace to her.

"Hehe." Chen Hao chuckled softly.

Looking at the two siblings with such a deep bond, he could only laugh at his own tragic past life, sacrificing his marital happiness for such a family.

"What are you laughing at? You pushed Xiaoqian, aren't you going to apologize?!" Chen Wan shouted angrily.

Chen Qian tugged at Chen Wan's sleeve and whispered, "Second sister, let it go. Brother didn't do it on purpose, and I wasn't hurt."

"We can't let it go. Xiaoqian, you're still too kind. You're being bullied like this, and you're still thinking of others." Chen Wan gave Chen Qian a disappointed look.

She couldn't understand how Chen Hao could bear to bully someone as kind-hearted as Chen Qian.

"Second sister, I'm really fine, please don't blame me..."

"Are you finished talking?" Chen Hao interrupted their conversation impatiently.

"What kind of attitude is this?!" Chen Wan pointed her finger at Chen Hao's nose and scolded him.