Return to 88: Starting from Marrying My Sister-in-law

They really look alike!
really……

No wonder they're twin sisters; I heard she's also that guy's ex-fiancée.

A fleeting look of surprise crossed Qian Youyou's face, which quickly transformed into a perfectly timed, aloof smile.

She supported her lower back and slowly stood up, her movements exuding a leisurely and composed air: "Eldest sister of the Yin family has arrived? Please sit down, don't stand and talk. Mingyue and I have nothing to do, so we're admiring the lotus flowers and feeding the koi by this pond. Why don't you come along?"

Yes, she didn't hold it against the other party.

For the sake of that guy and Sister Mingyue next to him, let's give this eldest sister of the Yin family some face, lest things get awkward for everyone later.

only……

Unfortunately, some people didn't appreciate it.

Her gentle and polite greeting, her attitude as if she were a hostess entertaining a guest, and especially her "good manners" of completely disregarding Yin Mingzhu's anger and accusations, only added fuel to the fire.

Yin Mingzhu felt a surge of evil fire rushing to the top of her head.

Her pride in her culture and refinement was rendered utterly insignificant by the condescending "decency" of this Miss Qian, making her seem like an unreasonable, petty shrew!
"Sit down? Have some tea?"

Yin Mingzhu's voice was shrill and distorted with extreme anger. She completely ignored her sister Yin Mingyue's attempts to soothe her and her nephew Lu Fan, who had woken up in fright and was squirming and looking around.

"Please stop with your hypocritical act!"

"who do you think You Are?"

"A woman who relies on her family's money to become someone's mistress while heavily pregnant!"

"how?"

"Does having a child mean you're officially part of the family?"

"Let me tell you, whether this child is surnamed Qian or Lu in the future will not change the fact that you are a mistress!"

"A bastard is a bastard..."

The words are not finished yet.

"Snapped!"

Qian Youyou's smile instantly froze, and she slammed the teacup heavily on the stone table, making a jarring sound and splashing tea everywhere.

A cold, angry rage ignited in her beautiful eyes.

You can scold her.

It's wrong to insult the baby in her belly.

"Sister Yin!"

"I'm only giving you some face because you're Mingyue's older sister. Do you really think you're something special?"

"This is that guy's and Sister Mingyue's home!"

Who gives you the right to point fingers and throw a tantrum?

Mind your own mess!

"You're not happy about the company going bankrupt? You came to your brother-in-law's house to throw a tantrum? I think you're just jealous. Jealous that Mingyue has a family and children, jealous that he chose the one you rejected but is living a better life than you..."

"You...you're slandering me!" Touched on her deepest, most hidden pain, Yin Mingzhu's face turned deathly pale. Overwhelmed with shame and anger, she lost all reason. "Who's jealous of her? And you, you shameless mistress..."

Qian Youyou's eyes were like knives.

There it is again.

If she weren't nine months pregnant and had to consider the baby's safety, even if this woman's surname was Yin, she wouldn't let it go, and she would definitely go up and tear this woman's mouth apart.

"What, you want to resort to violence when you can't win an argument? But I'm not afraid of you!"

Seeing his cold gaze, Yin Mingzhu felt a chill run down her spine, but she still puffed out her chest as if to say something.

The other woman was pregnant, and she didn't believe she would dare to fight with her.

Qian Youyou naturally wouldn't dare.

Seeing him puff out his chest, she even took a few steps back, covered his lower abdomen with both hands, and sat down, saying, "I wouldn't dare, eldest sister of the Yin family. I didn't know you were so fierce. No wonder that guy didn't want you and chose Sister Mingyue, who is similar in appearance and height and has a gentle temperament. And while I am dishonorable, there are others who are even more dishonorable than me. Hehe, you've set your sights on your own brother-in-law. You can't have him, so why are you throwing a tantrum at me? Go find him!"

"you……"

Yin Mingzhu was pushed to her limit and cried out, "You little bitch, I'll tear your mouth off!"

"enough!"

Holding her son, Xiao Lufan, who was crying loudly in fright, Yin Mingyue stood up anxiously and angrily, trying to separate the two of them.

However, in her rage, Yin Mingzhu had already raised her hand high, as if to strike Qian Youyou's mocking face!

At this critical moment, two agile figures, like cheetahs, silently rushed out from behind the garden hedge and precisely grabbed Yin Mingzhu's raised arms from the left and right.

They were two female bodyguards with short, neat hair and sharp, hawk-like eyes.

The movements are clean and crisp.

With strength far exceeding that of women her age, he instantly subdued Yin Mingzhu and twisted her hands behind her back.

The cold reality was like a bucket of ice water, instantly extinguishing her impulse.

"Mingzhu! What are you doing!" A frantic voice rang out as Ma Xiulan came running breathlessly from the villa entrance, clearly having heard the commotion.

She immediately saw the tense scene and her eldest daughter's disheveled state after being subdued. She rushed forward and forcefully pulled her daughter away from the bodyguard, shielding her behind her. She then glared at everyone present with a mixture of shock and anger.

"Mingyue, she's your sister, your own sister, not an outsider. How could you let your female bodyguard lay a hand on your sister?"

She didn't see what was happening ahead.

She wasn't interested in knowing what had happened ahead.

She only saw her eldest daughter being bullied in this house, and that the bullying was orchestrated by her younger daughter's bodyguards.

Everyone has prejudices.

Her prejudice was against her eldest daughter, who had excellent academic performance and outstanding performance in all aspects since childhood.

As for the youngest daughter...

Although it makes her look good now.

But what could he do? His youngest daughter was frail and sickly as a child, and she also had a stutter. Every time he took her out, she would be ridiculed by the people around her, let alone make her, her mother, proud. Over the years, he had long since gotten used to exaggerating the girls and neglecting his youngest daughter.

"Mom, I didn't. It's not what you think."

Yin Mingyue had been used to being wronged since childhood.

This time was no different. Seeing her mother so protective of her sister and making unwarranted accusations against her, the words she blurted out in a moment of panic were just an attempt to clarify things, not a reflection of any grievances or pent-up resentment.

"Explain what?"

"No need to explain, I have eyes and I can see, do you think I'm blind?"

Ma Xiulan wouldn't listen to her explanation.

Yin Mingyue pouted, tears welling up in her eyes. She pretended to bend down and comfort the child, but Qian Youyou next to her still saw it.

In an instant, his temper flared up.

Is this how a mother behaves?
This favoritism is so extreme, it's practically spilling over into the Pearl River!

She immediately stood up, her large pregnant belly protruding, and said, "I really don't see the need to explain. The older sister has come to our door to cause trouble, shouldn't the younger sister fight back a little?!"

As she spoke, she turned her gaze directly to Yin Mingzhu, who was being held back by Ma Xiulan, and said, "Hiding behind the old lady, watching your own sister being bullied by your unreasonable mother, are you secretly happy?"

He wouldn't do something like bullying an elderly person.

But she can keep doing things like kicking someone when they're down.

It was all this woman's doing.

She naturally directed her anger directly at Yin Mingzhu.

Before Yin Mingzhu could say anything, Ma Xiulan, who had just been called an unreasonable old woman, glared at her and said, "What did you say? Who's being unreasonable? It's our own business, what right do you, an outsider, have to interfere?"

Yin Mingzhu was about to utter harsh words.

Seeing that Ma Xiulan was standing up for her, she swallowed her words for the time being, puffed out her chest, and raised an eyebrow at Qian Youyou across from her as if she were smug.

Did you hear me? You're an outsider.

Qian Youyou suddenly frowned.

She instinctively cupped her nine-month pregnant belly with both hands, feeling the pulse of life inside. It felt like the baby was kicking her, and it even caused a slight pain.

Just then, Yin Mingyue handed her son, Xiao Lufan, whom she had just soothed, to a short-haired female bodyguard next to her.

He stepped forward, gently hooked one of Qian Youyou's fingers with his own, and nodded slightly to her.

Turning around, she looked at her mother and her older sister, who was protecting her like an eagle protecting its chicks. "Youyou is not an outsider. Mom, sister, Youyou... she is family with me too."

She repeated "family" twice, gradually emphasizing her words and revealing her true feelings at that moment.

This left the other three women present with very interesting expressions.

Qian Youyou was moved, and even a trace of guilt appeared on her face. Although her father had proposed the "sperm donation plan," she had tacitly agreed to it and had even secretly rejoiced over it. Otherwise, if she had insisted on refusing such an absurd thing, that bastard would not have so easily planted the seed in her uterus.

Alas, she had already fallen in love.

At this moment, she was moved by the kindness expressed by Yin Mingyue. She stared blankly at Yin Mingyue's profile and couldn't help but think, "I'm sorry, Sister Mingyue, I owe you an apology."

Yin Mingzhu's eyes were filled with disbelief. Her already large eyes widened even more than usual: her sister could actually coexist peacefully with this woman!?

Ma Xiulan was disappointed, her eyes filled with complex emotions. Her younger daughter's choice to be close to outsiders and distance herself from her mother made her very unhappy. She had thought about easing the conflict between her and her younger daughter, but when she thought about her older daughter's current situation and difficulties, all of which were related to the conflict between her and her younger daughter...

She simply couldn't bring herself to lower her head.

Unless, unless you return all of the eldest daughter's things to her and completely cancel that ban, really, is it really necessary just because of a few jokes and quarrels between the two sisters?
She called Yin Mingzhu's public exposure of Lu Yang's private relationship a slap in the face to her own sister and the Qian family, and called such a serious outburst of venting and venting inappropriately just a trivial quarrel between the two sisters.

Then she flew into a rage: "Are you crazy?! You're family with her?! What about me? What about your sister? Are we outsiders?!"

How did things turn out like this?!
She couldn't understand.

When faced with such incomprehensible phenomena, people usually just blame outsiders.

Yin Mingyue shook her head silently, pursed her lips, and tried her best to hold back her tears. She had already said so much, and she didn't want to say anything more.

"Okay, then Mom will leave, Mom will leave, is that alright?"

By now.

There's nothing left to miss.

Ma Xiulan turned around, took her eldest daughter's hand, and walked out of the villa, leaving behind even the luggage upstairs.

It's the same as last time.

Also forgetting to take her luggage was Yin Mingzhu, who was currently feeling a bit dizzy and confused. She couldn't understand why her mother was also turning against her sister, which was bad enough that she had fallen out with her sister.

The mother and daughter exited the villa.

Ma Xiulan said mysteriously, "Come on, let's go somewhere. Last time your little sister made you homeless because I wasn't prepared in advance. This time I'm well prepared."

The mother and daughter got into a taxi together.

Along the way, Yin Mingzhu seemed hesitant to speak.

She wanted to persuade her mother to go back and try to find out what her younger sister wanted to say. She admitted that she had acted impulsively last time, wasn't that enough?

Just like today, she originally came intending to apologize and resolve the unpleasantness from last time, but once she entered the courtyard, she realized that admitting her mistake was really too difficult.

I can't stand it, I simply can't stand it.

Especially... and... that damned mistress is here too... how despicable... she'd rather have an outsider marry her own sister, whom she considers like a sister, than marry her own sister who's always wary of her since childhood... humph! I'd rather not have this ungrateful sister.

"forget it!"

"It's no use sending Mom back to keep watching over my little sister. That guy already hates me to the core and will never forgive me."

At least she has some self-awareness.

She knew that Lu Yang must hate her intensely this time, and the matter targeting her Zhuzhu Advertising Company was definitely not caused by her sister Yin Mingyue. It was only possible that that guy already knew about it, which was why he gave the company such a ruthless instruction.

"However, I won't be so easily defeated. Yin Mingzhu, you must pull yourself together and prove to them that these scoundrels will regret it sooner or later."

Having just begun to realize her own limitations, Yin Mingzhu was instantly filled with fighting spirit again.

"Mom, you can come with me from now on. Although I can't let you live in a villa as big as the one you just saw yet, and even my house in Beijing may have to be mortgaged to the bank temporarily to pay off the debts of the company's bankruptcy, it's okay. I will work hard. Let's rent a place to live for now. I still have some savings. Someone has already contacted me and said they can help me. Next, I plan to start a new business."

Zhuzhu Advertising Company has only been established for a little over a year. Although it has secured many large orders thanks to its connection with CCTV and its status as Lu Yang's sister-in-law, Yin Mingzhu's share of the profits was only a little over 400 yuan at the end of last year.

I bought an apartment in Beijing outright and treated myself to a nice new car as a reward.

There isn't much savings left.

Fortunately, before she left Beijing and flew to Shenzhen to demand an explanation, a company called Lianxiang contacted her and said that if the advertising company really couldn't continue, she might as well consider becoming a national distributor for their products.

She even declared that, apart from first-tier cities, she could choose the position of general agent for the products in other regions.

This is an opportunity for her. (End of Chapter)