Chapter 87 Yan Shangyu has truly gone mad.

Nanshi Yanjia.

Yan Shangyu looked pale and was in a depressed state.

Yan Shuyu stood in front of the table, buried her face in her mother's arms, and wept bitterly.

"Mom... Waaah, my brother yelled at me as soon as he got home today, saying I was being disobedient and that I chased Yan Kui away, waaah..."

"Mom, I am your biological daughter, my brother's real sister!"

Mother Yan hugged Yan Shuyu tenderly and coaxed her, "My dear daughter, your brother is being unreasonable. Don't mind him. Come upstairs with Mom. You are the only treasure of our Yan family."

As Yan's mother was about to go upstairs with Yan Shuyu in her arms, Yan Shuyu's hand was suddenly grabbed by Yan Shangyu as they passed by.

Yan Shuyu was startled and quickly burrowed into her mother's arms: "Mom...Mom, look at my brother."

Mrs. Yan didn't know what was wrong with her son today, and said with a displeased look, "Shang Yu, what's wrong with you and your sister? You two are the real siblings!"

Yan Shangyu gave Yan Shuyu a cold look and released her arm: "Yan Shuyu, when you told Huo Qingshi about me and Kui Kui, did you think about me being your brother?"

Yan Shuyu looked puzzled: "Brother Qingshi is my future husband. Besides, if you dare to do it, why are you afraid of people finding out?"

"This isn't the first time I've seen it. Last time I even saw you sleeping in the room she used to live in!"

Seemingly not provoking Yan Shangyu enough, he added, "Don't you find it disgusting that you have such thoughts about your fake sister?"

After Yan Shuyu finished speaking, she immediately hid in her mother's arms, afraid that Yan Shangyu would be furious and hurt her.

All she knew was that she was going to marry Huo Qingshi in the future, and that she could share everything with him.

Yan Shangyu felt a sudden pain in her heart and sneered, "Fine, then don't come looking for me if you need anything in the future. Go find your future husband instead. Just pretend you don't have a brother like me."

Seemingly still not satisfied, he added, "I can't afford a sister like you who sides with outsiders."

After saying that, Yan Shangyu picked up his coat and walked out.

Seeing this, Yan's mother called out to Yan Shangyu, "Shangyu, where are you going so late?! Shuyu is your own sister!"

Yan Shangyu didn't even turn his head; he went straight out the door and left.

The Yan family mother and daughter were left staring at each other in the living room.

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As Yan Shangyu drove, the day Kui Kui broke with the Yan family kept replaying in his mind.

Actually, he meant it when he told her to go to the villa in the south of the city that day.

Even when he learned that Kui Kui was not his biological sister, a sense of relief spread from the soles of his feet to his entire body.

He started acting strangely when Kui Kui started college.

He inexplicably started to care about his younger sister.

I get aroused when I see her come out of the room without wearing a bra.

I don't want her to have any contact with Huo Qingshi.

As Yan Shangyu drove, he laughed out loud at his own actions, thinking to himself that he might have gone mad.

But Kui Kui is no longer his biological sister, and he feels that he is a completely normal person.

He was filled with regret.

He regretted not insisting that Kui Kui go to the villa in the south of the city with him that day, and he regretted wanting her to come to him when she felt helpless.

He wanted to be Kui Kui's only support.

But he underestimated Kui Kui.

Even though she had been pampered in the Yan family for over twenty years, her stubbornness and pride still led her to leave the Yan family and him completely.

Yan Shangyu remembered what Yan Shu had said to him today, and stopped the car.

The nights in Nanshi are now beginning to feel like spring. Yan Shangyu lit a cigarette, the cigarette butt flickering between his index and middle fingers.

Staring at his own face in the rearview mirror, Yan Shangyu took a deep drag on his cigarette.

He also felt disgusted with himself.