Am I destined to be cannon fodder? Unlock the system and lead the motherland

Chapter 25 Good Man Uncle Ka

His gaze shifted downwards, landing on her arm, which she had deliberately rolled up her sleeves to expose. His tone was somewhat serious, "I hope you really did fall accidentally. Next time, be clear when you speak. Don't be ambiguous and leave people speculating, thus avoiding unnecessary misunderstandings."

Yun Yutong's heart sank suddenly. Her face turned pale in an instant, and her eyes flickered as she tried to hide her inner panic: "Dad, I just..."

Yun Ximo stood by the handrail of the third-floor stairs, looking down at the father and daughter in the living room, and asked nonchalantly, "Sister, why are you so anxious to explain?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Ling looked up at Yun Ximo, a trace of deep thought flashing in his eyes. Although he hadn't been with Yun Ximo for a long time, he inexplicably trusted her and believed that she wouldn't do such a thing.

Yun Ximo raised her eyebrows slightly, with a casual tone: "Did I push you down?" From the current point of view, this cheap uncle seems to be pretty good.

Yun Ling turned his gaze to Yun Yutong beside him, his expression becoming complicated, and a hint of chilliness lingered in his deep voice: "You shouldn't use this kind of trick on your sister."

Yun Yutong met his gaze, her heart suddenly tightening. She quickly shook her head, her eyes quickly reddening. She tightly grasped his suit sleeve and sobbed, "Dad, you have to believe me, I really didn't frame my sister!"

"I saw my sister hadn't gotten up all morning, so I knocked on the door to wake her up, reminding her to eat breakfast, and even suggested we go shopping together," Yun Yutong explained anxiously. "Dad, that's all I said. There's really nothing else!"

Yun Ximo yawned, and thinking that her sweet dream had been interrupted, she knocked on the armrest in displeasure, staring at Yun Yutong lazily, her phoenix eyes flashing with innocence: "Then sister, why did you suddenly push me in and close the door?"

"Sister, when did I push you? Why did you close the door?" Yun Yutong's tears welled up in her eyes, and she tried to cover it up with tears.

"Dad, you have to believe me. I really didn't push my sister. I didn't lie!" Yun Yutong was confused and didn't understand where Yun Ximo got the courage to refute her.

Her little tricks had never failed in the past, but this time she felt unprecedentedly wronged.

She racked her brains but couldn't understand why her father was biased towards Yun Ximo, when she was obviously his biological daughter.

If only my mother was at home, she would never let her suffer any injustice over such a small matter.

This was all Yun Ximo's fault. Why wouldn't she just follow the rules? Logically, as a father, shouldn't he always stand by her? Thinking back to when she was little, her father also loved her so much...

Later, her father went abroad frequently, and she spent most of her time with her mother. For some reason, she always felt that her father was lukewarm towards her after he returned home this time.

But this did not hinder her plan. When she thought about returning to China, she became the second daughter. Why? Was it because Yun Ximo's father was her uncle?
So what? Within the wealthy world, everyone knew she was the eldest daughter of the Yun family. Even though Yun Ximo had returned to the Yun family four years ago and stolen the position she had held for over a decade, she still hadn't been recognized within the family. Someone without recognition was essentially stealing something that didn't belong to them. The thought of Yun Ximo having "stolen" her position upon her return instantly darkened Yun Yutong's delicate face.

Even if she lied, what was her fault? Yun Ximo was the one who was wrong. As long as she refused to admit it, what could her father do to her?
Besides, what does this kind of petty calculation that wealthy families often use so often count for? Her father is really confused.

Yun Yutong timidly lowered her head, rubbing her sleeves nervously with her hands, and said weakly, "Dad, I really did nothing wrong. What did I do wrong? Would I deliberately hurt myself to frame my sister?"

At this point, her face was filled with fear and anxiety: "Dad, I didn't mean to disturb my sister's sleep when I went to see her. I really didn't mean to. I am your daughter, don't you understand me? Dad..."

Yun Yutong's thoughts were in a tizzy. She subconsciously twisted her hands, her nails almost digging into her palms, but she didn't feel the pain at all.

"Dad, I really don't know why my sister said that. Haven't we always gotten along well? Sister, did you misunderstand something?" Yun Yutong's voice was filled with tears.

Yun Ling's face was indifferent. He pulled Yun Yutong's hand away and said coldly, "Apologize to your sister." After hearing this, Yun Yutong staggered back two steps and her face turned pale. She couldn't believe that her father would openly favor Yun Ximo.

Yun Ximo was already feeling a bit annoyed, her eyes cold and detached, and she tutted. She was practically fussing over Yun Yutong's tears, which threatened to overflow at any moment, like a faucet. "No need to apologize, just don't bother me anymore," Yun Ximo said calmly.

Yun Yutong looked at Yun Ximo's departing back and glared at her fiercely, but she didn't expect Yun Ximo to suddenly turn around with a faint smile on her face.

Yun Yutong was panicked for a moment and quickly turned around to bump into Yun Ling, who had not yet left. He frowned, his tone still cold, "Put away those tricks and schemes of yours. Is this all that living abroad has taught you?" As soon as the words fell, Yun Ling turned around and walked out the door.

Yun Yutong stood there, her body trembling slightly. The tears in her eyes finally couldn't help but fall, dripping down her cheeks and onto the cold ground, splashing tiny drops of water. She bit her lower lip tightly, trying hard not to make a sound, but the grievance in her heart surged like a tidal wave.

The housekeeper passed by and said softly, "Second Miss, don't cry, everything will be fine. You are kind, and there will always be people who see the good in you."

The chill in Yun Yutong's heart seemed to subside slightly. She nodded gently, and from an unseen angle, her face twisted strangely.

At this time, our Yun Ximo returned to her room with a helpless look on her face.

With an expression of "Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?" Hey, how come this little Bailian is so playful?
How come in this world, a "little white lotus" has become synonymous with acting talent? Her tears flow like a faucet, turning on and off at will, and she's also won the hearts of many men along the way. She's a true emotional harvester!

As for me, do I want to be possessed by Lin Daiyu and follow Xiao Bailian's script?
However, when Yun Ximo thought about having to hold her voice and pretend to be the second Lin Daiyu who would fall down at the slightest gust of wind, she felt extremely resistant. She felt like goosebumps all over her body were lining up to welcome the arrival of this idea. It was a complete live broadcast of "embarrassment and social death"!
(End of this chapter)