My Brother's Doll-Like Little Sister

Out of kindness, I agreed to look after a friend's little sister. Unexpectedly, this little beauty grew in a way that touched my heart in every aspect, just like a doll. Since that's the ca...

Chapter 235 Lin Yi'an's Fury

Chapter 235 Lin Yi'an's Fury

Lin Yi'an was seething with anger; he couldn't very well rush up and beat Mo Ziyuan up.

He noticed Mo Ziyuan's head; the injury should have healed. A few days ago, when he went to work, his image was everywhere online, with a bandage on his head.

He didn't believe it when he heard that Mo Ziyuan was injured, but he later confirmed with the doctor in the Mo family that he was indeed injured.

"Mo Ziyuan, I don't want to bring up the past anymore," Lin Yi'an's voice was as cold as ice. "From now on, stay away from my sister."

After saying that, he grabbed Lin Yiluo and turned to leave. The girl turned back every three steps, her eyes filled with reluctance, but Mo Ziyuan only gave her a faint smile, silently soothing her unease.

The car was deathly silent on the way back. Lin Yiluo kept her head down, her long eyelashes obscuring the emotions in her eyes, and she didn't even dare to breathe. Lin Yi'an kept his lips pressed together the whole time, his face so dark it could drip water, and he didn't say a word to her from beginning to end.

As the car entered the villa's courtyard, Lin Yiluo, like a kitten who had done something wrong, obediently followed the man's footsteps.

Lin Yi'an looked at her, wondering what to do with his only precious little sister. No one had ever taught him how to handle things. Looking at the little girl with her head down, he suppressed his temper and finally spoke after a long while.

"Go take a shower, and come downstairs after you're done showering and changing into your pajamas."

"Mmm," Lin Yiluo responded softly, her voice tinged with timidity.

He wanted to teach his younger sister a lesson, and after thinking for a while, he decided that making her stand in the corner was the best punishment for her. He would make her stand there until nightfall, and then let her go to sleep when it was time for her to go to bed. Oh, and he wouldn't let her eat dinner that night, which would also be considered another punishment. This punishment should be severe enough, right?

The girl dawdled in the bathroom, and an hour passed before she came down. Lin Yi'an was sitting on the sofa waiting for her, his anger having subsided considerably.

"Lin Yiluo, what are you dawdling for? Come here!" His voice still carried a hint of authority.

Lin Yiluo glanced at him timidly and cautiously moved over.

"elder brother……"

"Don't call me brother," the man asked, looking at her.

"Tell me why you got in touch with Mo Ziyuan. Lin Yiluo, you're really something, going to a hotel with that old man."

Lin Yiluo also has a temper; she raised her head, her eyes filled with stubbornness.

“Brother Ziyuan is not an old man. Besides, why can’t I go with him? We often do this at home. Why won’t you let me contact Brother Ziyuan?”

Lin Yi'an choked on the series of questions. He didn't know how to answer them. Looking at the stubbornness in the little girl's eyes, he softened his tone.

“Baby, you two shouldn’t contact each other anymore. I’ll find you someone better than Ziyuan, someone better than him in every way, okay?”

“No, Brother Ziyuan is the best.” Lin Yiluo said firmly.

The little girl was too stubborn. Lin Yi'an wondered if he had done something wrong. His sister must have her own reasons for going with him. He couldn't blame her, since he had originally planned to go and meet his own needs.

It was his fault as the older brother. The baby was still young and didn't understand anything, so he could only go to Mo Ziyuan. Lin Yi'an felt a headache coming on. Looking at the simple yet stubborn little girl in front of him, he was really worried.

“Baby, Ziyuan isn’t as good as you think. He’s a bad person. I’ve known him for so many years and I know him well. Let’s not contact him anymore, okay? I’ll find you some more people. You can play with them and ask them for help if you need anything.”

His face turned red after he said that, but Lin Yiluo didn't understand.

She mustered up the courage to argue with the man.

"We're in a relationship, and I won't cheat on you."

Several days ago, Mo Ziyuan had mentioned this to Lin Yiluo. He said that he and Yi'an had a fight, so Yi'an didn't want them to meet, and that if they were found out in the future, Yi'an would definitely try to force her to cheat on him.

At that time, Lin Yiluo patted her chest and assured Mo Ziyuan.

"I would never cheat on you!"

"Dating?" Lin Yi'an's voice rose in anger. "What are you, a little girl, doing dating? And with Mo Ziyuan? Break up with him immediately! He's not good enough for you!"

"I don't want to be separated! I want to be with Brother Ziyuan!"

Lin Yi'an scratched his head in a panic, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

"Lin Yiluo, did Mo Ziyuan cast a spell on you? Making you follow him so devotedly! Tell me, what's so good about him?"

He had only said it in anger, but to his surprise, the little girl actually started counting Mo Ziyuan's good points on her fingers.

"Brother Ziyuan is very gentle."

"Gentle my foot! It's all an act!" Lin Yi'an retorted immediately.

"Brother Ziyuan is handsome."

Lin Yi-an couldn't deny this, but he still remained stubborn.

"What's the use of being handsome? I'll find you ten or eight men who are even more handsome than him!"

"Brother Ziyuan is rich. He spends money on me and even gives me all the money!"

Lin Yi'an really wanted to pry open her head to see what was inside.

"Are we so poor that we need to rely on others for money? You can have your brother's money too, all of it, okay?"

The little girl opened her big, innocent eyes and shook her head.

“Brother, that’s our own family’s money. Besides, Brother Jingsheng said that our family isn’t as rich as Brother Ziyuan’s family. If Brother Ziyuan gives me all the money, won’t our family be even richer?”

Lin Yi'an was speechless for a moment, not knowing whether to praise her for being "family-oriented" or to be angry at her for being so clueless. This girl was actually thinking of "sacrificing herself" to make her family richer.

"Lin Yiluo, we already have enough money at home. We don't need Mo Ziyuan's money!"

"I want it! I want tons of money!"

"..." Lin Yi'an was speechless, unable to argue with this stubborn little girl.

"I'm not going to waste my breath arguing with you! You're wrong today!" He changed the subject, his tone turning serious. "You lied to me and said you were going to see Wen Shuyu. Tell me honestly, when you came back so late the other day, were you going to see Mo Ziyuan?"

“Yes,” Lin Yiluo lowered her head, her voice barely audible, “but I didn’t mean to lie to you…”

"But you've already lied!" Lin Yi'an said sternly. "Go stand in the corner now, and you're not allowed to eat dinner tonight. Find a wall to lean against!"

Lin Yiluo was still looking at him, her eyes seeming to ask if he really wanted her to be punished by standing in the corner. Lin Yi'an also looked at her, expressing his seriousness.

Okay, fine, she'll go. She has a temper too.

The little girl wandered around the house for a while. She had finally finished touring this huge villa by this time of day. She even found the white wall she liked, right outside her brother's study. She was going to stay there and keep an eye on her naughty brother.

On the other side, after Lin Yi'an left with Lin Yiluo, Zhao Ming hurriedly entered the room: "Young Master, Young Master Yi'an has taken Miss away."

"I saw it." Mo Ziyuan sat on the sofa, his fingertips tracing the rim of his glass, his tone calm.

Zhao Ming hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help asking.

"Young Master Yi'an looks very angry... He won't hit Miss, will he?"

Upon hearing the words "beating the young lady," Mo Ziyuan suddenly chuckled softly, his eyes filled with understanding.

"Zhao Ming, do you think someone like Lin Yi'an, who spoils his younger sister rotten, would have the heart to hit her?"

Zhao Ming then realized what nonsense he had been talking about. How could Young Master Yi'an possibly hit Miss Yi Luo? He doted on her so much that even if she caused a major disaster, he would probably just rub her head and praise her for being so great.