Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Chapter 786: I Won’t Let Sister Suffer Any Injustice

Editor: Henyee Translations

In the Gu Family’s villa in the suburbs of the capital, under the streetlamp in the garden, Feng Jue listened to what Gu Yang said into the phone and was slightly stunned. Then, his eyes lit up. His sister was defending him in front of his rival!

Gu Yang glanced at Feng Jue and saw that he was so happy he couldn’t stop smiling.

Gu Yang had the habit of taking a walk after dinner to aid digestion. Tonight, she walked along the stone path in the garden, with Feng Jue quietly following her.

The villa’s garden was lush with flowers and plants. Under the orange street lamps, the shadows of the trees danced. They strolled side by side, their shadows lengthened by the streetlights, drawing closer and closer together.

When Feng Jue saw the message that Fu Mingxiu sent to Gu Yang, he immediately started thinking of ways to help her reply.

Gu Yang could tell that her boyfriend’s jealousy had not completely dissipated, so she indulged him.

If a girl who liked Feng Jue kept pestering him, she would be unhappy even if the girl didn’t do anything to hurt Feng Jue or her.

Love was a matter between two people. There was no room for a third person.

Gu Yang continued to send Fu Mingxiu a voice message: [Brother Xiu, you’re my friend like Di and Little Fatty. I also hope that our friendship within the No.1 Middle School Group can continue.]

[I was insensible in the past and gave you hope that you shouldn’t have. That’s my fault. I hope you can let go of that relationship and meet a girl who truly likes you.]

Fu Mingxiu was silent for a long time before replying with a voice message. His voice was low and filled with disappointment. [So, Yangyang, do you also want me to marry Tang Shiya?]

His mother had recently changed her opinion of Yangyang and no longer objected to his feelings for her. However, since Yangyang had made it clear she didn’t reciprocate, and they hadn’t gotten together, his mother had lost hope for them as a couple.

Coincidentally, the Fu and Tang families had been growing closer in business, leading to plans for a potential marriage alliance. Tang Shiya, the eldest daughter of the Tang family, was highly regarded in society. She was seen as a natural and dignified young lady, favored by the matriarchs of wealthy families, including his mother.

Tang Shiya had indeed proven to be very strategic. She not only gained the favor of his parents but also the elders and siblings of the Luo family.

Now, everyone around him hoped he would get engaged to her and marry after graduation.

To him, everyone other than Yangyang was the same. If Yangyang wanted this, he was willing to do as she wished.

Gu Yang sent another message: [I hope you can be with the girl you truly like and not be pressured by family expectations or suffer because of other people’s thoughts. The future is long, Brother Xiu. You will meet a better girl.]

Hearing Gu Yang’s words, Fu Mingxiu’s heart warmed slightly. Yangyang was different from others, after all.

He didn’t want to drift away from her. Even if they could only be friends, it was still good. He had to learn to let go of this romantic attachment. Even if he couldn’t completely let go, he had to hide it well and not let it trouble her.

After a long silence, Fu Mingxiu finally responded. He looked at the phone and, with a gentle and bright voice, said with a smile: [Thank you for your blessings, Yangyang. And for you and Feng Jue as well.]

[If… if he ever treats you badly or makes you unhappy, remember to tell me. We, our No.1 Middle School Group, will help you teach him a lesson.]

In the Gu Family’s villa garden, under the warm glow of the streetlamps, the night seemed a bit more peaceful.

Koi fish swam in the small pond, their movements creating ripples that shimmered with flashes of gold in the water.

Hearing Fu Mingxiu’s voice, Gu Yang could sense the forced smile behind it. However, it was naturally best if he was willing to let go. She wasn’t his Gu Yang, and she couldn’t give him the response he wanted.

Feng Jue heard it too. He snorted in disdain and reached out to tug at Gu Yang’s skirt. “Sister, can I say something?”

Gu Yang handed the phone to him.

Feng Jue laughed lightly and said: [Thank you, Brother Xiu. You don’t have to worry. I won’t let Sister suffer even a little.]