Lin Yiyi seemed to notice Yao Feiran's gaze and gave a fawning smile: "Sister, are you still angry? I was wrong on your birthday, can you forgive me?"

"Okay, I forgive you."

Yao Feiran picked up a piece of braised pork and ate it, her expression completely calm.

Lin Jingci looked at Lin Yiyi with heartache: "You did nothing wrong. It was her own fault for not respecting herself and insisting on jumping off the building. She can't blame anyone else."

Yao Feiran kept eating, and in no time, she had devoured the braised pork. She then moved on to another plate of shrimp, as her body needed energy to accommodate the soul of her original body.

Lin Jingci's face darkened: "Are you a reincarnated starving ghost?"

As he spoke, he simply picked up the plate of shrimp.

"Are you trying to pick a fight?"

Yao Feiran was somewhat confused; she hadn't said anything from beginning to end.

"So what? You're an outsider, eating and living here for free." Lin Jingci's lips curled into a smirk as he looked Yao Feiran up and down with disdain in his eyes.

Yao Feiran ignored him and continued eating from a different plate of meat dishes. Lin Jingci seemed even angrier. He slammed his hand on the table, causing the plate to vibrate and make a crisp sound.

"Apologize to Yiyi. Mom always favors you. It wasn't Yiyi who caused your hospitalization, so why should Mom take out all her anger on Yiyi? Blame it on your own poor mental resilience."

Yao Feiran was too lazy to listen to his rambling, so she picked up a bowl of cabbage next to her and splashed it on his face. The cabbage, along with the soup, clung to his head, and a burst of heat scalded his skin.

Before he could react, Yao Feiran pounced on him, pinning him down and slapping him repeatedly.

"You spat all over my face! How filthy! And I hate it when people snort at me, it's disgusting."

No matter how much Lin Jingci struggled, he remained pinned down, his ears ringing and his face burning with pain.

Lin Yiyi screamed in fright, and Yao Feiran walked over and kicked her against the wall.

The nanny frantically called Lin Xuejun: "Mr. Lin, your children are fighting!"

Yao Feiran scolded the two of them, tidied up her messy clothes, and continued eating. After a while, the dishes on the table were finally swept clean.

She burped, paying no attention to the two people sprawled on the floor.

She was just having a nice meal and didn't mean to offend anyone, but the two of them kept putting on an act and trying to drag her down.

After a while, Lin Xuejun returned, and there was a commotion outside the door.

Lin Yiyi cried out, "Daddy, my sister has gone crazy! It hurts so much!"

Lin Jingci's swollen face indicated what had just happened. Lin Xuejun heard the gist of it and rushed in. The door was kicked open with a loud bang. Yao Feiran sat at the desk and spun her chair to the right.

Seeing Yao Feiran's relaxed demeanor, he was furious: "Why did you hit your brother and your sister?"

"Lin Jingci spoke loudly and sprayed his saliva into my food. I found it disgusting, so I beat him up. Dad, didn't you say that we should pay attention to dining etiquette? He's going to inherit the Lin family business in the future. You need to teach him a lot about his manners."

Lin Xuejun couldn't catch his breath and, seeing Yao Feiran's calm and indifferent expression, felt it was utterly absurd.

At that moment, the villa gate opened, and hurried footsteps approached. Soon, Yao's mother appeared before the two of them.

"Lin Xuejun, what do you want to do?" Yao's mother pushed Lin Xuejun away, walked up to Yao Feiran, looked her up and down for a while, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when she found no injury.

Lin Xuejun looked at Yao's mother, who was furious, and his tone softened a bit, but it still carried disbelief.

"She beat her brother up like that, and even Yiyi got kicked. Has she lost her mind?!"

Yao's mother unconditionally favored Yao Feiran, turning her head and asking softly, "What's wrong, Feiran?"

"Lin Jingci said that I, an outsider, was eating and living here for free, and even forced me to apologize to Lin Yiyi, saying that I was blaming Yiyi because of me, but I ignored him."

Yao's mother's brows furrowed with anger. Her daughter had finally recovered after her suicide attempt, yet she used this word to provoke her again. Was she trying to force her daughter to die?

Lin Yiyi walked over, looking weak, and flinched slightly when she met Yao Feiran's gaze: "Sister, how could you say such things about us? Brother didn't say anything like that."

Lin Xuejun looked displeased: "You've learned to lie at such a young age, and now you even like to bully people!"

"Shut up, Lin Xuejun!"

Upon hearing Yao's mother's shout, Lin Xuejun's face turned ugly, and his lips trembled slightly as he swallowed back the rest of his words.

"What are you even acting out?" Yao Feiran walked up to Lin Yiyi, looking speechless. "Don't you know there are security cameras in the house? Have you been watching too many melodramatic soap operas?"

Lin Yiyi's face turned pale as she realized that there was a security camera in her living room, and it even had high-definition audio recording.

Seeing the look in his eyes, everyone understood. Lin Xuejun spoke again: "It was just a few words of bickering, did you have to hit someone like that?"

"I hit him because he spat into my bowl, which affected my eating. Didn't he know that was dirty?"

Lin Jingci's face was still red and swollen, his eyes were squeezed into slits, and his gaze towards Yao Feiran was still somewhat timid. Hearing Yao Feiran say this, he was suddenly filled with grief and indignation.

Yao's mother leaned closer, looking at Lin Jingci and Lin Yiyi with disgust: "Your sister is recuperating at home and has been doing well these past few days. But as soon as you come, you start disturbing her meals. You're just like your father, utterly hypocritical."

Lin Xuejun's face was ashen, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were filled with anger, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Since Yao's mother had never used the Lin family's money, she was naturally not afraid of Lin Xuejun. Moreover, Lin Xuejun often needed Yao's mother to help him with social interactions, so she didn't say anything in the end.

The two sides have started another cold war.

Yao Feiran acted as if nothing had happened. The next day, she called a private doctor in Lin Xuejun's name to change the dressing, and then continued to make money online.

Some time later, Lin Yiyi was in a car accident, and Yao's mother called: "It seems that Lin Yiyi was switched at birth."

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