Chapter 6 Okay with your own sister, I'm running away.

Yan Kui returned to her room, picked up her phone, and scrolled to her brother Yan Shangyu's call page, but hesitated to press the call button.

She didn't know what to say or ask after the call connected.

Flipping through the countless family photos in her phone's album, Yan Kui felt a sense of fear.

Having the same dream twice in a row, it seemed as if fate wanted to tell her something. Yan Kui closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Her feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she had made a decision, and she got up and walked towards the garage.

Instead of driving her favorite pink supercar, she chose a low-key black minivan and drove to Yan Shangyu's villa in the south of the city.

Half an hour later, Yan Kui parked his car a hundred meters away from the villa, put on a baseball cap, and pressed the fingerprint lock on the gate outside the courtyard.

The villa in the south of the city is very large; the courtyard at the gate alone covers more than 300 square meters.

Yan Kui walked into the courtyard and stood under a sycamore tree. The second-floor restaurant had a full wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, and the curtains that were usually drawn were wide open today.

Yan Shangyu slowly stepped forward, stood by the window, pointed at the tall buildings in the distance, and turned his head to look behind him.

A girl wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and with short black hair stood smiling next to Yan Shangyu. The two were talking about something, and Yan Shangyu laughed and patted the girl on the shoulder.

Yan Kui hid under the tree and secretly watched this scene.

It's actually true.

The girl who looked exactly like my mother actually appeared, just like in my dream...

Yan Kui stood under the tree, her figure completely hidden by the dense foliage. Her fingertips dug tightly into the wood grain of the trunk, turning it bluish-white.

Yan Kui suppressed a soft laugh.

"Hahaha...So there really was such a person..."

Yan Kui thought of the look of utter disgust on her face from her parents in her dream, and the warm scene between Yan Shangyu and that girl just now: "No wonder everyone said I didn't look like her, it turns out I really am a fake."

Yan Kui was extremely distressed.

Not wanting to continue enjoying the beautiful scene of the brother and sister, he turned and left the villa in the south of the city.

He went back to the Yan family home, took his ID card, and went out.

All her bank cards were issued by the Yan family, so if she were kicked out, she probably wouldn't be able to use the money.

When the bank staff saw that it was Miss Yan, they immediately greeted Yan Kui and led her to the VIP room.

Not wanting to waste time, Yan Kui took out her ID card and said, "Open a personal bank account."

Then he took out a black card from his bag and said to the staff member, "Transfer all the money in this card. Can you do it today?"

The black card contained five million yuan that Yan Kui had earned herself, and she had to take that money.

If she transfers the ten million from the Yan family to her own account, and it is discovered, the Yan family can also recover it.

The staff member, holding Yan Kui's ID card and bank card, respectfully replied, "Yes, Ms. Yan. It will take about half an hour. Is that alright with you?"

Yan Kui nodded and began to plan where she should go after leaving the Yan family, and where her own relatives were.

Should we go look for it?

Or should I just live my own life?

Yan Kui was lost in thought. The staff had already completed the formalities and handed her the new bank card: "Ms. Yan, this is your newly opened personal bank card." They then handed her her ID card and the black bank card, adding:

"These are your identification documents and your previous bank card. The five million in your account has been transferred to your new bank card."

Then several more forms were handed over: "Ms. Yan, please confirm and sign."

Yan Kui looked at the card carefully and saw that there was about 5.2 million yuan left. He nodded, signed the papers, and left the bank.