Chapter 67 What doesn’t belong to you is returned
Yan Yuchao still felt a little melancholy when he thought of Lin Shiyu.
But it's just melancholy.
He is not the kind of person who would be clouded by the emotions in his heart.
Seeing how decisive he was, Fu Yang's eyes flashed with admiration.
Fortunately, her elder brother is not love-brained, unlike the original second senior sister.
Speaking of which, my second senior sister has been studying abroad for several years and there has been no news from her yet.
I don’t know how he’s doing out there.
Did she finally catch up with her idol?
Fu Yang thought about this and seeing that it was getting late, he suggested going upstairs to rest.
I just forced her to have her face read by her eldest brother, and now I feel a little tired.
At this moment, Fu Yang suddenly missed the Qi Lin brand power bank. It would be great if he could take a sip of it.
"Yes, it's time to rest. I'll take you upstairs."
Upon hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu smiled and said to Fu Yang.
Yan Xu felt a little reluctant to let her go. He also wanted to chat more with Guaibao and find out how she had been doing over the years.
But he looked at Su Mingyue and the program crew who were filming beside him, and he was worried about disturbing his daughter's rest, so he didn't say anything in the end, but just followed them to the third floor.
No one called Su Mingyue, but she followed anyway.
Netizens watched this scene through live broadcast and felt a little strange.
[Why does it seem like Fu Yang is more like the daughter of the Yan family?]
A guest named Fu Yang was treated like a star, walking in the front row, while his own daughter was left behind. Aren't the Yan family a little too hospitable?
[Alas, I feel sorry for Mingyue. I feel like Fu Yang has snatched away her affection.]
Fu Yang was standing on the third floor at this time, and subconsciously felt a sense of familiarity, followed by a feeling of dizziness.
She seemed to have lived here before.
The bedroom is connected to the adjacent room, which is spacious and bright. It has a dressing room, a bathtub, a study, and a music room...
Fu Yang shook his head, and Yan Xu asked with concern:
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Fu Yang: "It's okay, it just feels familiar."
Yan Xu smiled when he heard this, but also felt it was a little strange.
The third floor has always been where Guaibao lives, so it's normal for her to feel familiar with it.
However, Guaibao doesn't remember what happened before.
Yan Xu thought that Guaibao was already able to remember things when the accident happened. He hadn't found himself for so many years and didn't remember his parents. He must have lost his memory and didn't know what he had experienced back then.
When he thought of this, he couldn't help feeling heartbroken.
Fu Yang subconsciously walked towards the music room and found it empty.
She hesitated and said:
"There used to be a piano here."
Yan Xu was a little excited.
"Yes, there is a piano here."
Fu Yang: "Where's the piano?"
Ye Zhiqiu knew nothing and smiled:
"That piano has been unused for a long time, so I moved it to the second floor for Mingyue to practice. Xiaoyang, do you like piano too?"
Su Mingyue smiled proudly upon hearing this:
"Fu Yang, have you ever learned piano? Do you want me to teach you? Although I'm not very good, I'm at level ten in piano."
Fu Yang glanced at her.
"Isn't it your piano that you are so happy using?"
Su Mingyue's heart skipped a beat when she heard this.
What does Fu Yang mean by this?
Then she heard Fu Yang say:
"Clean the piano and bring it back. I want to use it."
Su Mingyue seemed very puzzled when she heard this, and her eyes were full of resentment.
"Fu Yang, that's the piano I've been using. If you want to practice, you can tell me."
[That's right, what's with Fu Yang's tone? Is she trying to usurp my position?]
[Can she please have some understanding of being a guest? This is Mingyue's home, not her own!]
[Fuck, I can't stand this anymore. Even if Fu Yang can tell fortunes, I can't help but scold her.]
Is that Fu Yang's piano? How dare she say that? Does she have any sense of boundaries?
[That's right, Fu Yang, a country girl, does she know how to play the piano?]
Fu Yang gave Su Mingyue a strange look.
"Was what I said too much? That piano never belonged to you in the first place."
Su Mingyue pulled Ye Zhiqiu's hand coquettishly.
"Mom, you asked me to practice on the piano."
Ye Zhiqiu looked at her and then at Fu Yang.
I don’t know why, but whenever I see Fu Yang’s face, I always subconsciously want to love him.
I always feel that everything she says is right.
Ye Zhiqiu:
"Mingyue, then you can move up here. The original piano was on the third floor. If you want to practice, Mom will buy you a new one."
Su Mingyue wanted to say something, but Yan Xu had already said:
"I'll have professionals come to my house to clean the piano tomorrow, and move it up here as soon as it's finished."
Fu Yang nodded.
"Okay, clean it thoroughly."
She thinks it's dirty.
The piano originally belonged to the original owner, and she should take it back.
[Ah? Is this true? Are all guests of the Yan family so kind?]
[Why does the Yan family treat Fu Yang better than their daughter Mingyue? Is this right?]
Upon hearing this, Su Mingyue looked at the camera and gave a forced smile.
"Okay, I understand, Dad."
Yan Xu frowned when she called him "Dad".
He had a lot of opinions about Su Mingyue's performance today.
If she can't get along with Guaibao, then she should move out of the Yan family.
Fu Yang:
"I need to rest."
Then he looked at Yan Yuchao and said:
"I don't have the peach blossom slayer stuff on hand right now, so I might have to wait a few days."
Fu Yang looked a little distressed.
Yan Yuchao quickly comforted him:
"It's okay, I can wait."
Fu Yang:
"Then remember to stay away from that person these days."
Yan Yuchao was very touched by the concern from his sister and said with a smile:
"Okay, Da--I understand. You should get some rest early."
After several people went downstairs, Fu Yang returned to the room.
At this moment, she was thinking about the small peach wood gourd of her original master, which was just right for her elder brother to use.
The gourd can absorb and purify the evil spirit of peach blossoms. In addition, peach wood has the function of exorcising evil spirits and avoiding ghosts, so it is perfect for cutting off peach blossoms.
Although Fu Yang could make one himself, it would not be as fast as getting one from his master.
Thinking of this, she took out her cell phone and called Aunt Yao's home in the small town at the foot of the Taoist temple.
After the call was connected, Aunt Yao's impatient voice sounded.
"Hello, hello? Who is it? Why aren't you sleeping so late?"
Fu Yang:
"Auntie, it's me, Fu Yang."
The voice on the other end suddenly became gentle.
"Oh, it's Xiao Yangyang. What's up? Why did you call me suddenly? Did you have a smooth trip to find your brother?"
Fu Yang: "Everything is going well, Auntie. Is my master at the Taoist temple these days?"
Aunt Yao:
"What a coincidence! Your master came back today. But he doesn't look well. I wonder if he's injured again."
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