Lin Qinghuan felt a surge of secret joy. It seemed that she couldn't always be aggressive and domineering. She had to show weakness when necessary, because being too rigid would only lead to breaking!
Looking at the wound on Lin Feng's arm, Lin's mother said to Lin Ming, "Third son, help your second brother to Doctor Li's house to get some medicine for him."
As Lin Feng left, he glared fiercely at Lin Qinghuan, his eyes filled with murderous intent. If looks could kill, Lin Qinghuan would have been killed by Lin Feng ten thousand times over.
With a stern face, Lin's father looked at Lin Qinghuan and asked, "Lin Qinghuan, are you very dissatisfied with us?"
"Yes, I'm very dissatisfied." Lin Qinghuan said truthfully, "Put yourself in my shoes. If your uncle stayed at home all day, eating and dressing well, while you, like me, didn't eat or dress well and had endless chores, would you still be grateful to your grandparents?"
Lin's father didn't know how to answer Lin Qinghuan's question. If he were treated like this, he would definitely feel dissatisfied as well.
Lin's father couldn't admit to favoritism, so he forced himself to say, "Qinghuan, there are five children in the family. We may have neglected you, but we love you."
Lin Qinghuan's eyes were filled with mockery as she stared straight at her father. "Your love is so cheap. I am not worthy of it, I cannot bear it."
Lin Huan looked at Lin Qing and said, "You are the eldest son of the Lin family. I was actually very happy that you asked me to leave home. But who do you think you are? You are over 20 years old and always have a dead face. People would think someone in your family has died."
You always act all high and mighty, but you have absolutely no skills. You haven't made any money and you don't even have a wife. What are you so arrogant about?
You eat your parents' food, live in their house, and don't earn a single penny. Lin Qing, you're utterly useless. You're a waste of air when you're alive, and a waste of land when you're dead. You should just disappear from the earth.
Lin Piaoxue looked at Lin Qinghuan in surprise, constantly criticizing Lin Qing. When did Lin Qinghuan become so sharp-tongued, belittling her elder brother to nothing?
Lin's father and Lin Ming looked at Lin Qinghuan with complicated expressions. This was the first time that the resentment they had accumulated over the years had suddenly erupted. This youngest daughter hated them and wished she could leave home, but for the sake of their three sons and Piaoxue, they would not allow Lin Qinghuan to start her own household, otherwise people would laugh at them.
Lin Qing's face turned a deep liver color, his eyes filled with rage as he stared intently at Lin Qinghuan, wishing he could tear her to pieces.
A mocking smile appeared on Lin Qinghuan's face. Oh ho! She got angry already. Usually, she acted superior to the original owner, as if the original owner was an ant. They were born of the same parents, so I don't know where Lin Qinghuan got her sense of superiority.
Lin Qing was furious when he saw Lin Qinghuan looking at him with disdain. He was actually being looked down upon by a pathetic wretch.
Anger drove Lin Qing to the brink of madness. He swung his fist and charged at Lin Qinghuan, determined to beat that brat half to death.
Lin Qinghuan picked up the shards of glass from the table, turned to avoid Lin Qing, quickly grabbed Lin Qing's fist with one hand, twisted it backward, and kicked Lin Qing's knee.
Lin Qing suddenly knelt on the ground. By the time he came to his senses, Lin Qinghuan had already pressed the shard of mirror in her hand against Lin Qing's neck.
Lin Qing was shocked and dared not move, worried that the shards of the mirror would hurt him.
Lin's father, mother, and Lin Piaoxue looked on in surprise as Lin Qing swiftly and skillfully subdued Lin Qing.
When did Lin Qinghuan become so skilled? How come they didn't know?
"Aren't you surprised? Isn't that unexpected?" Lin Qinghuan asked coldly.
Lin Feng and his mother didn't say a word, but their expressions clearly showed their surprise and delight.
"You never see me, so how would you know what I can do?" Lin Qinghuan said, releasing Lin Qing and kicking her to the ground.
Lin Qing lay on the ground, humiliated, glaring at Lin Qinghuan with resentment.
Lin Qinghuan met Lin Qing's ruthless gaze, but her expression didn't change at all.
"Isn't it embarrassing? I'm often bullied, and you just stand there, coldly watching me get bullied. I felt humiliated and wronged back then."
Lin's father and mother looked at Lin Qing with disbelief on their faces. Their eldest son actually watched Qinghuan being bullied. No matter how bad Qinghuan was, she was still their sister!
Lin Piaoxue's eyes flickered, and she subconsciously clenched her fist, lowering her head guiltily.
Because the people who hit Lin Qinghuan were either her suitors or her friends.
Lin Qinghuan noticed the expressions on Lin's parents' faces, her mind stirred slightly, and she said, "If Lin Qing can treat me like this today, she can treat you like this tomorrow."
Lin Qing's heart skipped a beat; Lin Qinghuan was trying to sow discord between her and her parents.
A crack appeared on Lin Qing's usually cold face as she angrily said, "Lin Qinghuan, you're trying to sow discord between me and my parents."
"Don't you have any self-awareness about who you are?" Lin Qinghuan said sarcastically.
"Enough, all of you shut up. Each of you should say less," Lin Feng said with a dark face.
Lin Qinghuan has given up now. If she keeps arguing, she'll attract the whole village and become a laughingstock.
"Piaoxue, go help your brother up," Lin's mother said with an unfriendly expression, and then left the room with Lin's father.
Lin Piaoxue glanced timidly at Lin Qinghuan, then cautiously approached Lin Qing, helped her up, and led her out of the room.
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