Chapter 204 He lost his sister

Although she was no longer indifferent to the people in the Yu family, Yu Zhiyi still felt indignant when she thought about the stifling days she had spent there over the years. Her tone turned cold: "Get out of Yiluan Charity before I lose my temper, or don't blame me for not giving you any face."

Yu Mingyu left, dejected and heartbroken.

His mind was in a mess, a complete mess.

For some reason, he always felt that his life over the years was like a pot of porridge, and he couldn't remember the details of many things.

But as soon as he closes his eyes, he can recall that afternoon seven years ago.

After the peasant woman who claimed to be Yu Zhiyi's biological mother was killed in the accident, Yu Zhiyi returned to the backyard without saying a word, and soon came out carrying a package.

Not long after, a middle-aged woman dressed in a tattered Taoist robe arrived outside the Yu residence and said: "Yi'er was innocent back then. Now that your family's true daughter has returned, I will take Yi'er away."

Yu Mingyu suddenly remembered that he was the one among the Yu brothers who was the most resolute in his opposition!

He used to cherish Yu Zhiyi, his younger sister, very much. When did everything change?

Yu Mingyu felt a splitting headache.

Then, she fainted.

Yu Zhiyi: "?"

No, why are they even involved in staged accidents?

She initially intended to have Yu Mingyu sent back to the Yu residence directly, but then she thought that the people in the Yu residence would definitely pin the blame for Yu Mingyu fainting on her, and who knows how much trouble that would cause.

Let's forget about it.

"Someone, throw him into the inn across the street."

When Yu Mingyu woke up, her mind was still a little fuzzy, and her consciousness seemed to be stuck a few years ago.

Yu Zhiyi is a well-behaved and lovely girl. She is filial to her parents, respectful to her brothers, and always considers their needs.

Despite being less than ten years old, she has the heart of a mother, always thinking about taking good care of her older brothers.

He once thoroughly enjoyed his sister's care and affection.

Later, my younger sister came back.

He had secretly vowed that even if his biological sister returned, he would still treat his adopted sister well, because his adopted sister was innocent.

Moreover, the feelings we've shared for over ten years are genuine.

However, later on, Yu Jiaojiao repeatedly characterized what Yu Zhiyi had done.

Yu Zhiyi reminded him to put on more clothes because it was cold, and Yu Jiaojiao said: "Second brother is such a grown man, does he still need his sister to remind him? Does his sister think that second brother is a useless person who can't take care of himself?"

He rebelliously refused to put on any more clothes and fell ill that night due to a cold. Yu Jiaojiao then said, "It's all my fault, sister. If you hadn't made brother angry, he wouldn't have taken off his cloak and wouldn't have gotten sick."

There are many similar cases.

Over time, in his mind, everything Yu Jiaojiao did was right, and everything Yu Zhiyi did was purposeful.

Suddenly, the servant pushed open the door and, seeing that he was awake, exclaimed excitedly, "Young master, you're finally awake!"

She then complained, "The young lady has gone too far. You were so angry with her that you fainted, and instead of helping you find a doctor, she threw you into this shabby little inn."

Yu Mingyu was taken aback: "Isn't this Yi Luan Charity's room?"

"No!" the servant said angrily. "That's why I said the young lady went too far. How could she do such a thing?"

Yu Mingyu smiled wryly: "Haven't we found out why she did this?"

The servant was stunned.

As long as Yu Mingyu doesn't act recklessly, he's still quite smart. He immediately understood why Yu Zhiyi refused to accept him or send him back to the Yu family mansion.

The reason for not accepting them was out of disgust, and the reason for not sending them back to the Yu family was to avoid trouble.

Judging from the attitude of his servants, one could guess that once she sent him back to the Yu family in his coma, who knows how many nasty things they would say.

He finally realized his place in Yu Zhiyi's heart.

He may have once held a position of power, but after he repeatedly broke her heart, she withdrew all her kindness and tolerance towards him.

Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel a sense of loss.

He lost his sister, who loved him dearly.

Yu Zhiyi had no idea what Yu Mingyu was thinking, nor was she interested in knowing; she was currently facing a group of people.

The leader was a woman of about seventeen or eighteen, with her hair styled in a lady's bun.

She was accompanied by two maids.

Beside the three were several women of similar age, most of whom were young women, and only one was an unmarried girl.

Two of them were acquaintances.

Yu Jiaojiao and Miss Su.

After some time apart, Yu Jiaojiao looked much more haggard, and the heavy makeup on her face couldn't hide the dark circles under her eyes.

Miss Su's expression was equally unpleasant.

The two men looked at Yu Zhiyi with the same hatred in their eyes.

Yu Zhiyi's pretty face was full of cold indifference, keeping people at arm's length: "Yi Luan Charity only helps the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled; you are not within its scope of assistance."

Yu Jiaojiao suppressed the hatred in her eyes, stepped forward, and said with a docile and obedient expression, "Sister, although Princess Ping is not old, weak, sick, or disabled, she does have a small problem that needs your help."

Miss Su's pale face was full of mocking laughter: "Yu Zhiyi, didn't you say you were very capable? Then help Princess Ping solve her problem, otherwise, all your abilities are just self-praise."

Yu Zhiyi's expression became indescribable: "Can you use your brain before belittling me?"

"The yin energy on your body only causes you physical pain, but it doesn't damage your brain. Or is it that you don't have a brain at all?"

Miss Su: "!"

Her eyes widened: "You dare to insult me?"

"See, you're saying something mindless again." Yu Zhiyi shook her head, looking helpless. "I was just stating a fact, how did it become an insult?"

Miss Su: "..."

The insults became even harsher.

Yu Jiaojiao looked disapproving: "Sister, Miss Su was just trying to persuade you, how could you humiliate her like that?"

She looked aggrieved: "I know you hate me, but you can't take it out on other people just because you hate me, can you?"

Upon hearing this, the other noble ladies looked at Yu Zhiyi with expressions that were hard to describe.

How dare an imposter who has usurped the throne treat the real heiress so disrespectfully?

Miss Su jumped out again, hands on her hips, and said, "Yu Zhiyi, don't push your luck."

"You're nothing but a fake. What right do you have to spout nonsense in front of Jiaojiao?"

"You made Jiaojiao suffer for ten years, so you should be her slave for the rest of your life!"

“Miss Su, please don’t say that.” Yu Jiaojiao sighed, looking understanding. “My sister was just a baby back then, and she didn’t want these things to happen.”

"Although some unpleasant things happened after I returned to the manor, I believe my sister certainly didn't do it on purpose..."

Miss Su looked at her with exasperation: "Can you stop being so spineless? She's bullying you, and you're still taking her side..."

Yu Zhiyi looked at the two clowns with a half-smile, then suddenly raised her hand and stuck a truth-telling talisman on Yu Jiaojiao's forehead.