Becoming the Despised Sister: I'm Done Trying

Lin Qinghuan transmigrated into the body of a pitiful girl who was unloved by her parents and disliked by her siblings, facing unfair treatment.

Faced with all this, Lin Qinghuan's fists ...

Chapter 100 Rhetorical Question

Seeing Lin Piaoxue so angry yet helpless, Lin Qinghuan suddenly felt refreshed.

Lin Piaoxue glared at Lin Qinghuan's arrogant demeanor with furious eyes, and stormed out of the room.

The three Lin brothers entered the courtyard and saw Lin Piaoxue coming out of the main room. They were overjoyed, for Piaoxue had been away from home for so long and had finally returned.

"Piaoxue, you're back," Lin Qing asked with a smile.

Lin Piaoxue looked calmly at the three Lin brothers and gave a soft "hmm," "Big brother, you're back from work."

Lin Ming asked with great interest, "Piaoxue, is the city fun?"

Lin Piaoxue said expressionlessly, "It's just so-so."

The three Lin brothers looked at Lin Piaoxue suspiciously. What did "that's all" mean?

Could it be that Lin Piaoxue is unhappy in the city, or that brat Lin Qinghuan is causing trouble outside and embarrassing Lin Piaoxue?

"Snowflakes, did Lin Qinghuan cause trouble in the city?" Lin Qing asked.

Lin Piaoxue replied, "No."

Seeing that Lin Piaoxue looked somewhat unhappy, Lin Qing asked in confusion, "No one made you unhappy, so why are you making such a long face?"

"Big brother, can you please stop asking?" Lin Piaoxue's tone was impatient.

Lin Feng tugged at Lin Qing, signaling him to stop asking questions.

"It must be Lin Qinghuan who angered Piaoxue. Piaoxue is so kind; she just doesn't want to pursue the matter," Lin Ming said confidently.

Seeing that Lin Ming was blaming Lin Qinghuan without distinguishing right from wrong, Lin's father said coldly, "Third son, no one upset Piaoxue. She's just sulking. Don't drag Qinghuan into everything."

Lin's father couldn't understand why Lin Qing and the others insisted on dragging Lin Qinghuan into the situation whenever Lin Piaoxue was unhappy.

The three Lin brothers were somewhat surprised. They didn't expect their father to speak up for Lin Qinghuan. Hadn't he always been a bystander before?

A hint of mockery flashed in Lin Piaoxue's eyes. Money really has great power; even Lin's father has started to speak up for Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Piaoxue looked at her mother, but her mother looked away and avoided her gaze.

Lin Piaoxue's heart sank slightly, and a faint bitterness welled up in her heart. Was she about to fall out of favor?

Lin Ming looked at his father and asked, puzzled, "Dad, are you taking the side of that brat Lin Qinghuan?"

Lin's father said seriously, "Third son, I'm stating the facts. I'm not biased towards anyone. You..."

Seeing Lin Piaoxue's displeased expression, Lin's mother didn't want Lin's parents to continue talking, so she interrupted Lin's father, "Alright, stop talking, go wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Lin Qinghuan lay in bed, eating the snacks Wei Xiao had bought for her, feeling happy inside. She realized that there were people in this world who genuinely cared for her without expecting anything in return.

The Lin family sat down around the table. Lin's father looked at Lin Piaoxue and said, "Go and call your sister to eat."

"I'm not going," Lin Piaoxue refused.

She and Lin Qinghuan are mortal enemies. She would rather die than ask Lin Qinghuan to have dinner with her.

Seeing that Lin Piaoxue wouldn't listen to him and didn't respect him at all, Lin's father slammed his chopsticks on the table in anger, "If you won't go and call her, I'll go and call her myself."

As he spoke, Lin's father stood up angrily, walked to the kitchen door, and shouted loudly towards Lin Qinghuan's room, "Qinghuan, dinner is ready."

"Coming," Lin Qinghuan replied.

Lin Qinghuan finished the fries in her hand, smiled, and walked out of the room to go to the kitchen for dinner.

Sigh! Brother Wei Xiao is truly a genius. Knowing that Lin's father and mother are greedy for money, he threw a wad of cash at Lin's father, and Lin's father immediately became friendly and kind to her.

Money! It's such a wonderful thing!

However, the thought of those two hundred yuan made Lin Qinghuan feel a pang of heartache. She was determined to call Wei Xiao and stop him from giving any more money to the Lin family.

As soon as Lin Ming saw Lin Qinghuan, he said sarcastically, "Just because you went to the city, you've become so precious that you need someone to treat you to meals."

Lin Qinghuan scoffed and retorted without any politeness, "It's not like you're paying. What are you babbling about? If you don't speak, no one will think you're mute."

Lin Ming slammed his fist on the table and stood up, pointing at Lin Qinghuan and yelling, "You brat, do you believe I'll beat you up?"

Lin Qinghuan feigned fear and exclaimed, "My God! I'm so scared! You're so fierce, anyone who doesn't know better would think I'm your father's killer, that we have an irreconcilable feud."

Lin's father's lips twitched. Was it really okay for Lin Qinghuan to say these things in front of him?

"Lin Qinghuan, your old man is not dead yet."

Lin Qinghuan looked apologetic and said embarrassedly, "Dad, I'm sorry. I got angry and accidentally said the wrong thing."

"You need to be careful what you say next time. Know what you should and shouldn't say," said Mr. Lin.

Lin Qinghuan just smiled. She wasn't going to swallow her anger and suffer in silence. If Lin Ming provoked her again, she would definitely retaliate.

Lin Qinghuan filled a bowl with rice, pulled up a chair, sat down at the table, and began to eat.

Lin's mother glared at Lin Qinghuan, wanting to say a few words to her, but when she thought of the two hundred yuan, she worried that Lin Qinghuan would complain to the Wei family and get the two hundred yuan back, so she had to give up the idea of ​​disciplining Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qing is already in his twenties and it's time for him to get married. Lin's father happens to have some money right now, so it's time to bring up Lin Qing's marriage. Otherwise, outsiders will laugh at him for being too old to find a wife.

Lin's father looked at Lin Qing and asked, "Eldest son, do you have a girl you like? If so, have your mother ask someone to act as a matchmaker."

Upon hearing this, Lin Qing's face lit up with joy. "Dad, is our family wealthy?"

Lin's father chuckled and said, "Enough for you to get married."

Surprise appeared on Lin Feng's usually indifferent face. How could Piao Xue and Lin Qinghuan's trip to the city have provided the family with enough money to help his older brother get married?

Although Lin Feng had questions, he wouldn't ask them. But Lin Ming couldn't help himself and asked curiously, "Dad, where did the money come from? Did the Wei family send Piaoxue to bring it back?"

Lin Piaoxue's expression stiffened slightly, and an awkward look appeared on her face.

A look of surprise flashed across Lin Feng's eyes, and his heart was filled with questions. He also wanted to know where the family's money came from.

Lin Qinghuan looked at her father, wanting to hear his answer to Lin Ming.

Lin's father glanced at Lin Qinghuan, thought for a moment, and worried that Lin Qinghuan would complain to the Wei family and not get any benefits in the future. He thought she should tell the truth.

"Young Master Wei had the Wei family's driver give me two hundred yuan, telling us to treat Qinghuan well."

The three Lin brothers looked at their father in disbelief. Lin Ming asked in surprise, "Dad, are you saying that the Wei family wants us to take good care of that brat Lin Qinghuan?"

“Yes, the Wei family’s driver told me himself, there’s no mistake,” Lin’s father said.

The three Lin brothers looked Lin Qinghuan up and down and suddenly realized that Lin Qinghuan had become very beautiful, even more beautiful than Lin Piaoxue. Her delicate features were exactly like those of their deceased grandmother.

Lin Qinghuan ignored the gazes cast at her three brothers and calmly ate the rice in her bowl.

"How could things have changed so much?" Lin Ming muttered to himself, unable to believe his eyes.

Lin Qinghuan looked at Lin Ming, raised an eyebrow and asked, "Why is it impossible? I used to not have enough to eat or wear, and I worked every day, which is why I was dark and thin. Now I eat well, dress beautifully, and am loved by others. I am happy every day. Is it strange that I have become beautiful?"