The number of rooms proves exactly how many sons Ms. Qiao has.
However, at a glance, there were a dozen or twenty rooms, and it couldn't be confirmed that they were all offices for Ms. Qiao's sons.
Tang Yaoyao sighed slightly. It seemed that this approach wouldn't work, and she would have to ask her older brother later.
We can't keep it from her any longer, can we?
She walked over to the office door that the maid had told her about and knocked on the door.
"Please come in."
It was Fu Xiuchen's voice.
Tang Yaoyao opened the door to the room and looked up to see him sitting in a leather chair reviewing documents. He looked very serious and focused, with his long eyebrows furrowed, as if he had encountered something difficult.
Upon seeing that it was his younger sister, Fu Xiuchen gently curved his lips into a very faint smile: "Yao'er."
Tang Yaoyao walked in, closed the door, blinked gently, and said in a slightly coquettish tone, "Brother, thank you for this morning. I slept very well."
He stood up, walked to the sofa, patted the sofa next to him to indicate that she should come and sit down, and then asked, "Did you enjoy breakfast?"
"Of course it's good, it tastes great." Tang Yaoyao smiled.
Did your mother make things difficult for you?
Tang Yaoyao thought about what she had said to her mother in the yoga room, and then she gently replied, "Brother, I want to ask you to do something."
"What?"
beg……
This was the first time his younger sister had said such a thing, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. He frowned slightly and said in a warmer tone, "Yao'er, don't say that word here with your brother."
Tang Yaoyao chuckled, took his hand, rested her head on his broad shoulder, and said softly, "Brother, it's so good to have met you."
In his past life, he was the ruler of a country, the supreme emperor, yet he said the same words to her.
No matter how much time has passed, her brother seems to continue to pamper her as always, and she feels safe and secure when she is by his side.
Fu Xiuchen felt a sweet warmth welling up in his heart at her sudden coquettish behavior, and shook his head with a light laugh: "Silly girl."
The sound was like a spring breeze and a bright moon, so warm and comforting.
Silly girl...
Tang Yaoyao's eyes suddenly reddened, and she felt a little dazed. Could her brother still remember his past life?
"Tell me, what happened?"
Tang Yaoyao then sat up straight, looked at him, and her bright eyes revealed a hint of coldness: "Release Fu Mengyao."
Upon hearing this, Fu Xiuchen frowned.
Tang Yaoyao knew he was unwilling.
"Brother, I..."
"The elevator incident almost led to an irreversible outcome..." Fu Xiuchen interrupted her, his eyes narrowed, his eyeliner long and narrow, and a hint of lingering fear in his eyes.
He paused for a moment before continuing, "Yao'er, this was my oversight. Precisely because Fu Mengyao is a dangerous person, we must not let her out. I don't want you to suffer even the slightest harm. Do you understand?"
"I know."
"You've only spent one day with your mother, so you don't fully understand her. She loves Fu Mengyao very much. Letting her out is like giving her a chance to change her ways. If she does, all the better. But on the contrary, she might say something detrimental to you in front of your mother..."
Fu Xiuchen stopped talking at the end because he knew his sister was smart and would understand the reasoning behind it.
He simply didn't want her to suffer any more harm because of Fu Mengyao.
Tang Yaoyao knew his worries, so she reached out her small hand and grasped his hand. She also softened her voice and said to him in the gentlest manner, "Brother, I know you are worried about me, but haven't you noticed that Fu Mengyao will become a thorn in our side?"
Fu Xiuchen's sexy lips pressed into a cold, straight line as he pondered the question she had asked.
“As long as Fu Mengyao is still in the Fu family, your worries will always be in your heart. Let her out, give her a chance. If she changes for the better, we will accept her. If she is really as you say, wouldn’t it be more thorough to eradicate her completely?”
Fu Jinxiu clasped his hands together, lowered his eyes, and seemed to be deep in thought, appearing somewhat moved.
“Brother, think about it from another perspective. You said that Mom loves her very much, but if she is really as vicious as you say, and she never changes her mind, wouldn’t that also let Mom see her true colors?”
The two most important women in Fu Xiuchen's life are his mother and his sister.
He turned his head to look at her, his brows still furrowed, and said softly, "Yao'er, you're using yourself as bait, that's dangerous."
"How could that be? Now I have you, my second brother, my sixth brother, and Xiao Si... I have four brothers now. I believe you will all protect my safety." Tang Yaoyao said sincerely.
Her charming fox-like eyes blinked, sparkling brightly.
Fu Xiuchen stared at her for a long time.
Of all the things she said, the most convincing thing was to let her mother see Fu Mengyao's true colors.
He knew Fu Mengyao too well. He used to think she was just spoiled, but now he knew that Fu Mengyao couldn't change. She just couldn't change.
"Brother, just tell me, will you agree or not?"
Seeing her pouting and acting coquettish, Fu Xiuchen's furrowed brows slowly relaxed. He reached out and gently patted her head: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Tang Yaoyao felt a sweet warmth in her heart and couldn't help but smile: "Thank you, brother."
My brother agreed, so the real show is about to begin.
A sly glint flashed in her charming fox-like eyes; she couldn't wait to see Fu Mengyao's expression when she saw her brother take her back to the Fu family.
Fu Xiuchen: "Just now, when you mentioned Jin Han, did you say 'fourth brother'?"
Tang Yaoyao looked at him, her eyes darkening, and in an instant she regained her usual mischievous and cute demeanor: "Yes, he actually guessed that I am your long-lost sister, and he came to my room last night to recognize me."
Fu Xiuchen recalled his conversation with Jin Han in the back garden, raised an eyebrow slightly, and asked her, "Is it just a family reunion?"
"yes."
I shouldn't tell my brother about my relationship with him.
To avoid upsetting my brother to the point of having a heart attack.
Fu Xiuchen had no doubt about this answer. Perhaps, when the fourth brother learned that he was Yao'er's brother, he temporarily gave up the idea of confessing his feelings to her.
Although they are not related by blood, they are considered siblings.
"elder brother."
Tang Yaoyao suddenly spoke up, raising an eyebrow slightly, her gaze alluring as she stared at him intently: "Fu Ziyi, my former third brother, was actually the sixth son of the Fu family, wasn't he?"
Even if you already know in your heart, you still need to confirm it.
Fu Xiuchen looked into her beautiful eyes and nodded gently.
This matter could no longer be concealed.
Tang Yaoyao then asked, "So I still have two older brothers I haven't acknowledged, right?"
Fu Xiuchen: "...Not only that."
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