Fu Mengyao clenched her fists, glaring at her angrily, as if she wanted to devour her flesh and drink her blood.
"Do you think you can make my mother sad or make me sad by saying these things now? You're wrong. For the next twenty, forty, sixty years, or even a lifetime, I want you to live well and open your eyes to see how my Fu siblings love each other and how our mother is kind and our children are filial. You, on the other hand, will never have any of that."
Upon hearing this, Fu Mengyao nearly fainted.
Tang Yaoyao is not only a schemer, but also a master of psychological manipulation.
The peaceful scene she described should have featured her as the female lead, but now, she truly has nothing left.
"My second brother has already arranged a job for you. Of course, you can choose not to do it and continue studying medicine. However, the hospital will announce today's events to the world. You can try and see which hospital dares to hire you."
Fu Mengyao's eyes flickered, as if she was looking for other ways out.
Tang Yaoyao kindly reminded him, "If you want to find other jobs, you can try. However, you have lived in the Fu family for twenty years, so you should know better than anyone else in the world that my brothers can blacklist someone with just a flick of their fingers. Do you want to try?"
Fu Mengyao collapsed to her knees, filled with resentment and helplessness. After a long while, she finally gritted her teeth and said, "Tang Yaoyao, you are so vicious!"
She gently curved her lips into a smile as bright as the warm sun: "Thank you for the compliment. Oh, by the way, you have one last option."
Fu Mengyao couldn't believe she would be so merciful: "What?"
"If you don't do the work my second brother arranges, whether you beg on the streets or work as a hostess in a nightclub, no matter what you do, Fu Mengyao's future life will only be as low as dust."
Finally, Fu Mengyao could not bear the result. A mouthful of blood welled up in her throat and she spat it onto the floor, a shocking sight.
Tang Yaoyao laughed, stretched lazily, and smiled, "You're already so anxious? You'd better stay alive and see how glorious I, Tang Yaoyao, am."
Fu Mengyao looked at Qiao Yanzhi with pitiful eyes, but her fox-like eyes no longer held any trace of her. No matter what she did, it wouldn't make a ripple.
Qiao Yanzhi's heart for her was dead.
She could only go to her elder brother, begging him to spare her life out of consideration for their twenty years of sibling bond, but all she saw was indifference.
She looked at Sixth Brother again, but he didn't even look at her.
That's right. Sixth Brother had always treated her with respect. She knew that even though he had never met Grape, he only had one sister in his heart.
Finally, she looked at Xiao Jinhan, feeling that everything she had experienced had turned into grievances, and she had a bellyful of bitterness to tell him: "Fourth Brother."
Tang Yaoyao was displeased, raising her eyebrows and looking very arrogant: "You have no relation to my Fu family. When you see him, you should respectfully address him as Fourth Master Xiao."
"What gives you the right to make decisions for him?"
"You probably have a memory problem. Let me remind you one more time: Xiao Jinhan, he is my fiancé. Is that reason enough?"
She didn't want to hear Tang Yaoyao say, "Four..."
"Xu Feng." Xiao Jinhan interrupted her indifferently, not even giving her a glance out of the corner of his eye.
Xu Feng walked over and nodded respectfully: "Fourth Young Master".
Xiao Jin's cold voice was devoid of any warmth: "Miss needs to rest. Take Fu Mengyao to find my second brother."
Fu Mengyao froze on the spot, unable to move for a long time.
Young Miss...
What an enviable title! Yet, this title belongs to Tang Yaoyao.
Although his voice was cold, she still heard a fleeting moment of tenderness when he said the words "young lady"...
It felt like my heart was being torn apart; the pain was unbearable. That's probably what it felt like...
Tang Yaoyao seemed to remember something: "Xu Feng, could you please pass on a message to my second brother for me?"
Xu Feng nodded respectfully: "Miss, please speak."
"Thank you."
Xu Feng nodded: "Yes."
As Xu Feng was about to take her away, she suddenly shook off his hand and walked up to Xiao Jinhan, her eyes filled with grievance and tears: "I'm your sister too. You said that as long as I behave, you would give me what I want."
That was what he said before he sent her abroad.
Fu Mengyao had relied on him since she was a child and was unwilling to go abroad. That was what he said when she was being unreasonable.
Xiao Jinhan's voice was clear and cold, revealing no emotion: "Yes, I did say that."
Fu Mengyao was overjoyed. She grabbed his sleeve, tears streaming down her face. "I don't want anything else. I just want you. I've liked you since I was little. It's not like a sister likes her brother. It's the kind of love between a boy and a girl. You said those words, and that's a promise. Now, take me away from Rongcheng. Let's be together, okay?"
After saying that, she was so excited that she grabbed his hand.
Tang Yaoyao saw it all: "..."
Depend on!
Where did Fu Mengyao's hand touch?
Fortunately, Xiao Jinhan withdrew his hand the next moment.
But Tang Yaoyao still felt uncomfortable.
Sure enough, women in love are just as possessive as men.
She didn't interrupt, but wanted to know what her fourth brother would do.
Fu Mengyao was flustered by his indifferent behavior and didn't want to hear any rejection.
She cried and said, "You can't go back on your word. You said you would give me what I want. During those years abroad, through countless days and nights, every time I was sad, I relied on that one sentence to become strong and make myself better. I'm back, you can't abandon me."
As she spoke, she pointed at Tang Yaoyao: "She is just a third party who came between us. Think about it carefully. We grew up together. You used to love me so much. Fourth Brother, you have to take responsibility for your words. Take me away. Take me away right now."
His voice was indifferent, his expression as cold as an autumn wind: "Why should I take you away?"
“You promised to give me what I want.” Fu Mengyao looked at him stubbornly, tears falling one by one, and said excitedly, “You are Xiao Jinhan, you can’t go back on your word.”
"I never break a promise I've made."
Fu Mengyao was overjoyed: "Then take me away, and I promise I will only love you for the rest of my life."
Xiao Jinhan straightened the sleeves she had crumpled, and only after he had straightened them did he lower his eyes and look down at her.
His dark chestnut eyes were filled with aloofness and coldness, and his whole body exuded a suffocating sense of oppression: "I once made a promise to my sister that I would simply be good to her, without any romantic feelings. I have given her everything I could."
She refused to believe it: "How could this be? You were so gentle when you said those words, you said..."
His gaze turned cold as he ruthlessly interrupted her: "Sixteen, there is one sentence you must remember."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
