Chapter 3 We Need You to Leave



Chapter 3 We Need You to Leave

Beishan Mansion.

Yan Sui has been back for some time now.

However, Yan Zhaohua and Zou Shuangyun, who had called her back, had not yet arrived home.

She prepared a bunch of sweet and ingratiating words.

For example, I have already retired from the entertainment industry and will stay at home obediently from now on, learning tea ceremony and flower arrangement from my mother.

For example, I would never go out to start a business; I'd rather stay home and spend my money.

For example, I would listen to my family and marry into the Fu family, marrying Fu Yansheng, the head of the Fu family, and living a life of leisure with millions of pocket money every month.

These words were never spoken.

Yan Sui stared blankly at Ms. Zou Shuangyun, who remained as elegant and proud as ever.

"You mean I'm not the Yan family's biological daughter? You and Dad only adopted me to appease Grandma."

Zou Shuangyun nodded slightly. "The old lady's mental state is not very good. She often calls you Ruyi, which is my biological daughter's nickname."

Yan Sui's current feeling can be described as being struck by lightning.

Her dream of being a lazy bum has been shattered!

Zou Shuangyun's choice to tell her the truth at this time must have had another purpose.

"Of course, besides the old lady, the most important reason is your biological father, who saved your father's life."

Yan Sui's biological father, Yan Shunguo, used to work as a driver for the Yan family.

Back then, Yan Zhaohua was ambushed and at the critical moment, it was Yan Shunguo who saved him and gave him a chance to survive.

To compensate Yan Shunguo's wife and daughter, Yan Zhaohua and Zou Shuangyun gave them a large sum of money.

However, Yan Sui's mother abandoned her biological daughter and ran away with the money.

“Back then, my biological daughter Ruyi was kidnapped and her whereabouts were unknown. The old lady suffered a great shock and became mentally unstable, so we adopted you.”

Yan Sui suddenly realized that she was still grateful to the Yan family.

Zou Shuangyun and Yan Zhaohua are people who prioritize profit. There is not much warmth in their home, but they have never neglected her in terms of food, clothing, housing, and transportation since she was a child.

Looking back now, Yan Sui still feels somewhat guilty.

She used to complain about how her parents treated her when she was little.

“Yan Sui, you’ve grown up now. There’s no need to hide things from you anymore. After discussing it with your father, we’ve decided to bring her back.”

Yan Sui quickly replied, "It's my duty! Is there anything I can do for you?"

Zou Shuangyun: "We need you to leave."

Yan Sui's face froze; her dream was shattered completely.

"Why must I leave? I won't get in her way."

Despite being a bit shameless, she still wanted to fight for herself.

She and Fu Yansheng are engaged. Aren't Yan Zhaohua and Zou Shuangyun the ones who value this marriage the most?

It doesn't make sense to just kick her out like that.

Zou Shuangyun seemed somewhat surprised, not expecting her to ask that question.

She smiled slightly, "I can't hide it from you, because Ruyi doesn't want you to stay in the Yan family any longer."

Yan Sui nodded silently.

After all these years of being mother and daughter, Zou Shuangyun sighed inwardly.

“I’ve discussed it with your father, and we’ll give you ten million. The house we bought for you before is still yours, and you can take everything you’ve owned in the Yan family over the years.”

This was an unexpected delight for Yan Sui.

The house was a coming-of-age gift from them to her, a large 300-square-meter apartment.

She smiled and said, "Thank you."

After saying that, Zou Shuangyun took out a document from her bag.

“Your father still has some relatives. Their information is here. If you want to contact them, you can go find them yourself.”

Yan Sui nodded in agreement and picked it up to read.

They discovered that Yan Shunguo's parents were still alive, and he had two brothers, all living in a village in Yanjiao.

She opened the map and saw that it was dozens of kilometers away from her current location, outside the Sixth Ring Road.

After she looked at it for a while, Zou Shuangyun finally spoke: "Alright, you can go upstairs and pack your things now."

It seemed like they were going to make her move out today.

Seeing that Yan Sui seemed puzzled, Zou Shuangyun explained, "Ruyi will be back for dinner today."

Yan Sui understood; she was afraid her biological daughter would be unhappy if she saw her.

"I understand. I will pack my things and move out as soon as possible."

Zou Shuangyun smiled with satisfaction.

Yan Sui slowly rose, her steps appearing somewhat heavy.

She has been living in the Yan family since she can remember.

Every day of struggling to survive in the apocalypse, I long to go home.

But she only realized today that this home is not her home.

To say there was absolutely no impact would be a lie.

She used to think that her parents' lack of closeness to her was simply due to their personalities.

Zou Shuangyun and Yan Zhaohua's marriage was a business arrangement; they each had their own careers and prioritized their own interests.

Now I understand, because she's not my biological daughter, there's no need to leave too many emotional ties.

Yan Sui felt a little sentimental, but these emotions were fleeting.

It's okay, she still has a billionaire fiancé.

She promised that after marrying Fu Yansheng, she would definitely spend money wisely at home and wouldn't cause any trouble.

With this in mind, Yan Sui felt even more motivated to pack her things.

Over the years, the Yan family has never mistreated her. She has a dedicated walk-in closet filled with all kinds of designer clothes and bags.

There are too many things to collect them all at once.

She packed away the valuables for a while, then heard the butler come upstairs and say, "Miss Yan Sui, Madam means that you can take the valuables with you, and I will have the rest packed up and sent to you."

Yan Sui smiled bitterly; they weren't even given a little bit of time.

It seems that Zou Shuangyun is indeed very nervous about her biological daughter who is about to return.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you."

She packed some personal belongings and a few sets of clothes, then carried them downstairs.

Before she even reached the bottom of the stairs, she spotted a familiar figure.

Yan Mo, who was sitting next to Zou Shuangyun, stood up and looked at Yan Sui from a distance, smiling slightly.

Yan Sui looked surprised. Yan Mo was actually the biological daughter of the Yan family?

Zou Shuangyun seemed not to notice the expression on Yan Sui's face, and introduced with a smile: "Yan Sui, this is my daughter, Ruyi."

Yan Mo corrected, "Mom, my name is Yan Mo now. Isn't it a coincidence that I took the surname of our director's mother, which is also Yan?"

She looked at Yan Sui defiantly, "Looks like your plan has fallen through."

She's just a fake heiress who's taken over someone else's house, and she still wants to inherit the family fortune?

That's ridiculous.

Yan Sui twitched her lips, feeling genuinely a little embarrassed.

She ignored Yan Mo and turned to look at Zou Shuangyun.

"Then I'll be going now."

Zou Shuangyun nodded. "Okay, be careful on the road."

Yan Mo looked displeased when she saw that Yan Sui was ignoring her.

"You regret it now, don't you? You left the entertainment industry too early. Go find Brother Qingci now and beg him, maybe he'll help you."

Yan Sui's face showed disgust when she heard Fu Qingci's name.

"Thank you for your concern. I've already retired from the entertainment industry and have no plans to make a comeback."

She has a fiancé.

Coincidentally, Fu Qingci is an illegitimate son of the Fu family. According to seniority, he should call Fu Yansheng "uncle".

If she marries Fu Yansheng, then she will be Fu Qingci's elder.

Just thinking about it makes me happy.

Stepping out of the Yan family's house, the rain had stopped and the sky had cleared.

Yan Sui looked up at the sky. The Lantern Festival had just passed, and spring was still nowhere to be seen in Yancheng.

The biting wind cut like a knife across my cheeks.

She wrapped her scarf tighter, exhaled a puff of steam, and carried her things outside.

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