Chapter Two: The Four Big Foolish Brothers

Lin Yu moved with such speed that not even one unnecessary glance was spared for Fu Suiyu.

At that moment, Fu Suiyu looked like a little tyrant who had seized the mountain as his own.

After a few seconds of silence, she found her old room in the villa.

Thankfully, the elder brothers had not handed that room over to the present Lin Yu, whose body had been stolen. Otherwise Fu Suiyu would have been sick to death on the spot.

Everything inside was still as it had been when she left, untouched and in place. Fu Suiyu suddenly covered her face with both hands.

The memory of the car crash grew ever clearer in her mind, stabbing at her heart with pain.

Early the next morning, Fu Suiyu was dragged out of bed for a DNA test.

Compared with the panic of the other four, Fu Suiyu was much more relaxed.

Fu Jiajin paid extra for expedited processing, and the result came out that very day. When the answer arrived, Fu Suiyu was happily eating Wang Bo’s private dishes.

Lifting her eyes, she saw the four brothers across from her staring at that sheet of paper.

Their expressions were truly too amusing to behold. They gazed stupidly at the thin page, eyes wide, their faces full of disbelief.

It took Fu Suiyu a long while before she finally opened her mouth.

“Convinced now? I told you already, I really am your sister, Fu Suiyu.”

Fu Jiajin was still somewhat unwilling to believe it. After all, he had seen that scene with his own eyes. How could anyone possibly rise from the dead?

“If you’re my sister, then what were you doing all these years? Why didn’t you come back sooner, but only now, at a time like this?”

Fu Suiyu looked a little startled.

“You doubt me, Fu Jiajin? You don’t care how I survived, how I stood here before you, and instead you question me? Are you even human?”

As she spoke, tears began to fall from Fu Suiyu’s eyes, her eye rims red, her shoulders trembling from time to time, the picture of grievance.

That one move successfully rendered Fu Jiajin speechless.

He lowered his head.

“I’m sorry, little sister.”

Truth be told, Fu Suiyu also felt that the past few dozen hours had been absurd enough to make anyone struggle to accept them.

The amount of information was far too great; she felt as though even her own mind was about to explode.

The other three brothers were just as disbelieving, looking at Fu Suiyu with complicated expressions.

A commotion arose outside.

Fu Suiyu, eager for gossip, looked toward the door.

Jiang Jiujiu stepped in wearing ten-centimeter nude heels with red soles, holding a bag that was one of a kind in the world. Her beauty was bright and enticing, the corners of her eyes tilted upward, her whole person exuding an imposing air.

The moment she arrived, she was already kicking and striking at Fu Jiajin.

Fu Suiyu’s expression also twisted into a similarly absurd mess, with no grace whatsoever.

At some point, the other three brothers had also stepped in front of her by instinct. But Fu Suiyu still did not forget to crane her neck and keep her gaze fixed tightly on the center of the conflict.

Jiang Jiujiu was the fiancée of her eldest brother, Fu Jiajin, but ever since the current Lin Yu had appeared, seemingly accompanied by some system, Fu Jiajin seemed to have forgotten he even had such a fiancée. He spent his days following behind Lin Yu, a textbook example of a devoted supporting male lead.

But Jiang Jiujiu was not one to be trifled with.

“Fu Jiajin, are you a beast? You actually dared to cheat on me. Damn you, you idiot! If not for my aunt, do you think I’d have agreed to this engagement? Dream on. You are not worthy of me in this lifetime!”

“And now, after they’re gone, you secretly break the promise and spend all day trailing behind that fake sister of yours like a lapdog!”

As she spoke, Jiang Jiujiu suddenly shot a razor-sharp, cutting glare in their direction.

Then she pointed toward Fu Suiyu.

“And who is she? I never knew you were this kind of person, unable to control the lower half of yourself the moment you see a woman!”

Fu Suiyu suddenly shoved aside the human wall in front of her.

Her lapdog instincts fully exposed, she rushed forward at once and looked at Jiang Jiujiu.

“Sister Que, I’m Fu Suiyu, not just some random woman.”

As soon as she said that, her gaze swept upward to the second floor.

“Sister Que, that one is the fake sister. Curse my brother a little more, please. He’s an idiot and can’t tell good from bad. That person isn’t even my sister anymore and he still can’t tell; and those other three are idiots too.”

Jiang Jiujiu frowned as she looked at Fu Suiyu, inspecting her inch by inch from head to toe.

Then, all at once, she reached out and began to pat Fu Suiyu down.

Only after seeing the mole on Fu Suiyu’s collarbone did she stop her rude hands. She turned to confirm things with Fu Jiajin, then circled Fu Suiyu once.

“Yu, you rose from the dead?”

“I’ll explain this to you later!”

Their eyes met, their movements synchronized, and both of them looked toward Fu Jiajin, then toward Lin Yu, who had descended at some unknown point.

The emotions in their gazes were strikingly identical.

Perhaps because both Fu Suiyu and Jiang Jiujiu had such aggressive eyes, Fu Suiyu saw the fourth brother, Fu Jiaqian, quickly whisk Lin Yu away.

Then the third brother, Fu Jiapeng, cooperated by blocking off the direction those two had gone.

Fu Suiyu silently clenched her fists, as though fire were blazing behind her back.

This frightened the second brother, Fu Jiuhuai, into glancing at his eldest brother.

Fu Jiajin was also utterly speechless.

All of them kept calling one another brother, brother, brother!

With just one look, Fu Jiajin understood: though the mouth had not said it aloud, the eyes had already said “brother” hundreds of thousands of times over.

Fu Jiajin looked at Fu Suiyu and Jiang Jiujiu.

“She...”

“Shut up. What do you mean, she? I’ve known my sister since childhood. Whether she’s really my sister or not, I know better than you do. Only the four of you idiots couldn’t tell the person had already been swapped inside. It’s also my fault for not realizing in time; otherwise, how would our family have ended up in this state?”

As she spoke, Fu Suiyu’s voice became hoarse.

Her eyes, too, could not help but redden.

Fu Jiajin glanced at Fu Jiuhuai.

Their eyes spoke.

Hurry, comfort her.

If she cries, you’re finished.

Fu Jiuhuai signaled back with his eyes.

—Good grief, you want me to comfort her? You might as well pay for a handsome college boy.

—I only know how to do captivity play. I’m not good at sweet-talking people.

Jiang Jiujiu rolled her eyes at both of them, then took Fu Suiyu by the arm and led her to sit down.

“Yu, I don’t know what you’ve been through, but you must stay strong. The car accident involving Auntie and the others was a convergence of disaster and misfortune. Now that we know you’re still alive, that alone is a comfort.”

“Sister Que, why don’t you just be my real sister?”

Fu Jiajin’s movement froze in midair. He cast a somewhat guilty glance at Fu Suiyu.

Then Jiang Jiujiu’s gaze scared him so badly that he shut his eyes.

Fu Suiyu steadied her emotions, then lifted her eyes and stared at Fu Jiajin and Fu Jiuhuai.

“You two need to help me bring my sister back. I remember there’s a wild temple in the suburbs, and inside it there’s a master who’s very powerful. Go find him now.”

Having said that, Fu Suiyu stared brightly and intently at the two brothers across from her.

Fu Jiajin rose in resignation.

“Fine. I’ll go right now.”

But after speaking, he made no further move, only staring quietly at the fiancée who had grown up with him.

Jiang Jiujiu knew Fu Jiajin wanted to talk to her, but she now regretted it. She no longer wanted to talk to Fu Jiajin at all.

She pointed toward the door.

“President Fu, the gate is over there. Walk slowly and don’t bother coming back.”

Fu Jiajin let out a sharp, derisive snort.

Just look at that—was that even human speech?

This was the Fu family residence. Where exactly was the name Jiang carved into it?

Fu Jiajin was speechless with exasperation...