"You're too scary. You're not human at all."
Rong Yan leaned against the mottled wall and gave a sneer. Blood ties were not the strongest bond in this world after all.
Her mother and sister would even sell her for money just to save themselves.
This was her family. There were five of them; two had blood ties with her, and yet they wanted to exchange her for money; while the remaining had no blood ties with her, and yet knew how to do justice for her.
Rong Yan sneered. Mother and daughter. Hmph… So in her mother's heart, she had a spot for her second daughter, Rong Jia, and yet none for Rong Yan. Only she and Rong Jia were mother and daughter.
What she didn't hear in her last life, she was hearing it all now.
Why was the treatment so different when they were both her daughters?
A wave of unprecedented anger rose in Rong Yan's heart. She hated all of them.
With a loud bang, Rong Yan kicked open the door and the room suddenly turned quiet. She glanced coldly at Yang Yan's mean face.
Yang Yan shuddered. She didn't have a close bond with her eldest daughter since she was a child, and Yang Yan didn't like her because of her scheming personality.
Rong Nuo was stunned for a while before she hurriedly went to push Rong Yan outside. "Big Sister, go to work quickly. Don't come back anymore."
Rong Yan patted Rong Nuo's hand and asked her to move back. Taking out the bank card loaded with five hundred thousand dollars, she handed it to Rong Shenghai. "This is five hundred thousand dollars. Dad, pay your debts with it. Don't listen to people's nonsense in the future and work properly. There is no free lunch in this world."
Ignoring the surprised looks on their faces, she continued, "And… from today onwards, I won't enter this house again and I won't give you any more money. All of you have nothing to do with me."
Rong Yan had enough. If she continued to stay in this house, her heartless mother would still eventually sell her off.
At first, Yang Yan was happy that she was finally debt-free. But after hearing Rong Yan's words, she screamed, "What do you mean you're not giving us any more money? Did I raise you for nothing? You ungrateful child! Did someone feed your heart to the dogs? I'm your mother and Jiajia is your sister. What do you want us to do?"
Rong Yan smirked. "Mother? Which mother would want to push her own daughter into the fire pit and sell her to a pervert? Yang Yan, don't appear in front of me in the future. I haven't taken a cent of this family ever since I was in high school. You should know in your heart how much money I have given you all these years. I have already paid back what I owed. And Rong Jia, I have nothing to do with her from today onwards. If you don't know what to do, then just die. Or maybe, you can sell Rong Jia off."
Yang Yan's face was red as she glared at Rong Yan. She wanted to open her mouth, but could not get a word out.
"That's all I have to say. I have something on, so I'll get going."
She had just stepped out of the door when she heard Yang Yan's cries. "You heartless, ungrateful animal! What sins have I done in my past life to have a daughter like you?"
Rong Yan looked up and went down the stairs with her chin raised. This time, she went from one darkness to another. When was she able to meet her salvation?
"Sister, Big Sister…"
Rong Nuo came up from behind. Taking Rong Yan's hand, she bit her lip, and tears brimmed in her eyes. "Big Sister, a—are you really not coming back to his house in the future?"
Although Rong Yan and Rong Nuo were not biological sisters, Rong Yan's relationship with her was much better compared to Rong Jia, who was related to her by blood. Rong Nuo was a girl who people could not help but care for.
"Yes, but… you can come and look for me. Remember to come by yourself."
To Rong Yan, this place had never been her home. It never gave her a sense of security or warmth.
Rong Nuo smiled through her tears when she heard this, and she nodded. "Mm.."
"Here's ten thousand dollars. Save it for your school fees. Don't let Mom, Rong Jia, and Dad know. You will be in your senior year next semester."
"Sister, I don't want it…"
"Be good and take it."
Rong Nuo wanted to ask where such a big sum of money came from. But after opening her mouth, she swallowed the words down again. "Big Sister, n—no matter what, you will always be my sister."
After leaving the Rong family, Rong Yan changed her address and job.
She wanted to cut off all contact with the Rong family except for Rong Nuo. She never wanted to see such a vicious mother like Yang Yan ever again.
As for her revenge, Rong Yan was not in a hurry. With her current ability, it was not enough to fight against the Second Young Master of the Chu Group. She first needed to get more capital from Liancheng Yazhi.
Rong Yan's life was already considered stable. Liancheng Yazhi rarely called, but they met once a week.
Rong Yan thought that perhaps she was not beautiful enough, or perhaps he thought that she was too young and could not please him. Or maybe she was too annoying? Even if he called her, his dislike for her was clear, and he would never let her stay for too long.
And every time after having intercourse, he would drive Rong Yan away almost immediately.
He never allowed her to lie beside him at any time other than their appointed time.
Rong Yan was wondering… if he hated her, then why would he call her over?
However, he had transferred her payment on the 30th of that month. He was on time; never a day or a second late. The timing was just right.
Rong Yan realized that it was no wonder women in the world wanted to be mistresses of rich men. It was so easy to get money in such a way.
Rong Yan leisurely lived her days and the people from the Rong family did not disturb her again. She suddenly realized that it was for the first time in her life, both previous and current, that she lived comfortably.
She got along well with her colleagues at work. Her direct supervisor in her department was a woman in her forties.
This woman treated people well even in private. Knowing that Rong Yan did not have a boyfriend, she wanted to introduce someone to her.
The other party was a brilliant catch. He had a successful business, a good car, and a house. He completed higher education and was paid very well. Rong Yan did not want to go, but she was too embarrassed to refuse. She could only brace herself, so she went to meet him.
He was considered handsome, but he looked rather weak, talked like a sissy, and liked to flaunt his wealth.
While drinking coffee, his pinkie would rise. Rong Yan would even have goosebumps as she listened to him talking.
She would nod with a smile to whatever the man said and seldom spoke. She even had a demure and gentle expression on her face, which made the other party very satisfied.
They were sitting in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel, and she was facing the revolving door.
A black Bentley limousine stopped and the doorman immediately stepped forward to open the door.
A group of bodyguards in black came in escorting a young man.
He was tall, and from Rong Yan's angle, she could see his side profile. He was as handsome as the God of War in Greek mythology, and he exuded a superior-like air. He was elegant and calm, which made people dared not look at him.
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