The return of the Eldest Miss Badas

22

Yan Jinyu played with her long hair, and her every move was charming.

When Yan Jinyun saw this, her smile froze.

Yan Jinyu—who wore a floral dress and had natural curly long hair that reached waist—had a beautiful face. He played with his phone with one hand, and his other hand casually played his long hair. Yan Jinyu, who was walking slowly with a faint smile, suddenly gave him a great sense of danger.

Yan Jinyun was not stupid. He knew very well that others might not be able to see him even if he stood together with Yan Jinyu. Moreover, he wanted Mister Nine to pay attention to him and not Yan Jinyu.

Mr. Nine is a character that even his father would have a hard time meeting with. However, he was willing to accompany Yan Jinyu to go shopping.

No matter why Mister Nine accompanied Yan Jinyu, it was enough to prove that Yan Jinyu was special in the hearts of Master Nine.

Other than being uneducated and lazy, Yan Jinyu had both looks and brains. In that case, could his previous plan to gain Yan Jinyu's trust so that Yan Jinyu would listen to him and then he could approach Master Nine through him and gain his trust, really be successful?

No, he couldn't put all his hopes on it!

Yan Jinyu was a threat too great for him.

He could forget the Nine Lords, but if Yan Jinyu threatened his position as the successor of the Yan family...

Perhaps he should change his method that could gain Yan Jinyu's trust but make Yan Jinyu lose the right to stay by the side of the Nine Lord or fight with him to gain the inheritance rights.

Yan Qingyu looked at Yan Jinyu for a moment and said, "Since you are here, come and sit down. I have something to tell you."

Yan Qingyu could not deny that she was very satisfied with Yan Jinyu's clothes. After all, he would look better to have a daughter with good looks and charisma.

Fu Ya sneered and threw away her face.

He had thought of many things over the past few days. Right now, the most important thing was to think of a way to make the engagement between the Yin Family and the Yan Family fall on Yun'er's head. She could put things aside for a while, but the moment she saw Yan Jinyu, she could not contain her anger, especially when she was wearing a long dress and looked graceful.

In the past, Fu Ya did not understand why she did not like this eldest daughter of hers. Now, looking at her clothes, Fu Ya finally found the reason.

She was very similar to her mother-in-law, who never matched her!

Her mother-in-law was already very dissatisfied with her before she married into the Yan Clan. With her mother-in-law's obstruction, she would probably not be able to marry into the Yan Clan if Yan Qingyu did not insist on marrying her back then.

Even after she managed to marry into the Yan family, her mother-in-law would always show a sullen face to her. The person she hated the most in her life was none other than her mother-in-law.

However, this daughter looked like her mother-in-law since she was young. She has an unpopular personality and was a retarded person who could not even speak when she was two years old. She felt embarrassed and naturally disliked it.

She was already an adult and more like her dead mother-in-law when she returned to the Yan family now. Therefore, he was getting less and less fond of her.

She had seen a photo of her mother-in-law when she was young. She looked exactly like Yan Jinyu, who was wearing a long dress.

It would be weird if he liked it.

However, even though they didn't like her, Yun'er had reminded her more than once that Mr. Nine appreciated this girl and they had to endure it for now.

If he has to endure it, let it be. If he could hold back his mother-in-law for so many years, how could he not hold back Yan Jinyu for such a period of time?

Fu Ya only remembered that her mother-in-law, Feng Yan, was dissatisfied with her, but she never thought why Feng Yan was dissatisfied with her. Feng Yan could be good friends with the old lady of the Yin Family for life, so how bad was his judgment towards people?

"Dad, do you have anything to say to Sister?" After asking, before Yan Qingyu could reply, Yan Jinyun waved at Yan Jinyu. "Sister, come and sit." As he spoke, he patted the chair beside him.

Yan Jinyu walked over, but she did not sit beside him. Instead, he sat on a one-seater sofa a bit away from them.

No matter how their expressions changed, Yan Jinyu simply leaned lazily on the sofa. "Dad, if there's anything, just say it."

Yan Jinyun felt that Yan Jinyu today had an indescribable oddity, but she could not determine exactly what it was.

Just looking at it made him feel uncomfortable.

Yan Jinyun was not the only one who felt this way. Yan Qingyu and Fu Ya also felt the same way.

Their gazes were all fixed on Yan Jinyu. However, no matter how they looked at her, other than the fact that she looked a little beautiful today in a long dress with unraveled hair, she looked no different from the day she returned to the Yan Family.

The smile on his face remained as innocent and harmless as ever, and his eyes were as clear as ever.

Are they thinking too much?

In reality, they didn't think much about it. Yan Jinyu was indeed a little different today. The reason for that was that he had already finished the yogurt that Yin Jiujin had bought for him last night. Many years ago on this day, this was the first time he had killed someone during this assassin training.

At that moment, he spat out everything in his stomach.

He was not even six years old.

Without yogurt, he could not suppress the frustration in his heart. He did not want to reveal the other side of himself in front of others, but no matter how hard he tried to hide it, he would still reveal some of it.

"It's not a big deal. You've been back to the Yan Family for quite some time now. It's time to go out and identify people. Yun'er will be attending a classmate's birthday party later. You can follow Yun'er there. It's good you know more people."

Yan Jinyun was about to reject him when Yan Qingyu glanced at him. Then, he retracted his words.

Between him and Yan Jinyu, his father would definitely side with him and not Yan Jinyu. He's still sure about this. Then, his father's suggestion was not for the sake of Yan Jinyu, but to give him a chance to get close to Yan Jinyu.

"Pad's advice is good. Why don't I think about it?" He looked at Yan Jinyu and smiled amiably. “Sister, you will get sick if you stay home all the time. Normally, I have to go to class, so I don't have time to accompany you. Now that I don't have class on Sundays, and it's my classmate's birthday party, I can invite you to play and introduce you to some of my close friends."

Fu Ya wanted to refuse, but when she saw that Yan Jinyun agreed, she changed her tone. "Yuner and your father were right. It's time for you to take a walk. I don't want to have a daughter who hides herself from sight!" Yan Jinyu did not react, but Yan Qingyu and Yan Jinyun frowned at him. Fu Ya quickly added, "I mean, it's better to go outside than stay at home. Since Yun'er is willing to take you out to see the world, you should leave."

Fu Ya's tone wasn't very good. From some of their interactions, Yan Qingyu and Yan Jinyun thought that Yan Jinyu would not agree. But they saw him smiling. "certain."

He really agreed.

He stood up and said, "Since you brought me to see the world, let's go now." Without yogurt in her hands, she could no longer suppress the frustration in her heart.

"Now?" Yan Jinyun looked at the time. "Now it's 10 in the morning. The new birthday party starts at 5 p.m. It's still too early. Anyway, I haven't changed clothes or put on makeup."

Yan Jinyu became a little impatient. "Do you change and apply makeup at home to attend someone else's birthday party?"

Yan Jinyun was a little scared by his gaze. "Not .. not really." He frowned as he ignored the strange feeling. "But I'll see the stylist at 1pm."

“Then, I'll go somewhere else first. Since I am not familiar with the Northern City, I can use this opportunity to get to know him better.” Seeing Yan Qingyu and Fu Ya looking at him disapprovingly, as if they were going to talk, he interrupted, "We go together now, or I go first."