Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities

Fu Mingxiu:

Although this was the truth, it still hurt.

Gu Yang looked at her friends standing up for her and remained silent for a while. They were all so outstanding, making her feel weak and vulnerable by comparison.

Luo Fu, having been thoroughly scolded, looked at Gu Yang deeply and raised her estimation of Gu Yang’s cunning. This woman was indeed manipulative; with just two simple sentences, she had rallied so many people to her defense. No wonder Sister Shiya always looked troubled whenever she mentioned her.

“Brother Xiu, you should go back and explain things to your cousin and fiancée. Don’t throw all the blame on my sister,” Feng Jue said, his gaze sweeping coldly over Luo Fu and Tang Shiya.

Luo Fu was stunned when she saw Feng Jue. In her opinion, her cousin was already very handsome, but she hadn’t expected this young man to be even more attractive. However, when she noticed how he addressed Gu Yang, her impression of him diminished.

Fu Mingxiu couldn’t help but interject, “She’s not my fiancée…”

Tang Shiya clenched her fists by her sides, then released them, maintaining an elegant and dignified posture. “Brother Mingxiu and I are not officially engaged. I am not his fiancée yet.”

Fu Mingxiu frowned.

“My sister and I don’t care if she’s your fiancée. Just take care of them and don’t make my sister unhappy. Otherwise, the consequences will be very serious if my sister gets angry,” Feng Jue said, his tone gentle but with a coldness in his eyes that stunned Fu Mingxiu.

Why did this Feng Jue, who was living under someone else’s roof, give him such a strong sense of oppression?

Gu Jin pulled Gu Yang away.

Fu Mingxiu, unable to manage the people around him and causing her sister to suffer, was worse than that dog Feng Jue.

Seeing Gu Jin pull Gu Yang away, Feng Jue immediately followed.

Lu Mao patted Fu Mingxiu’s shoulder. “Brother Xiu, you should explain to them. The goddess must be very sad that she is misunderstood. I’ll go check on her first.”

The other friends also advised Fu Mingxiu and followed Gu Yang.

Fu Mingxiu watched their retreating backs, feeling even more frustrated.

Yangyang promised to stay away from him…

Now, he didn’t even have the chance to see Yangyang?

That night, Fu Mingxiu sent a message to apologize to Gu Yang: [Yangyang, Cousin offended you today. I apologize on her behalf.]

The reply came as a voice message.

Fu Mingxiu was slightly stunned. Yangyang hadn’t sent him a voice message in a long time.

He opened it, expecting to hear Gu Yang’s gentle voice. Instead, he heard Feng Jue: [Sister said it’s okay.]

Fu Mingxiu’s face instantly darkened. [Feng Jue, why is Yangyang’s phone with you? How can you look at her WeChat privately?]

On the other side, Feng Jue replied with a smile: [Of course, Sister asked me to check it.]

Even though he had guessed the answer, Fu Mingxiu was still unwilling to believe it.

Feng Jue and Yangyang were already so close?

At that moment, another voice message arrived.

Fu Mingxiu no longer wanted to hear Feng Jue’s boastful voice, but when he saw Yangyang’s profile picture light up, he couldn’t help clicking on it.

It was Yangyang’s voice. It was still gentle, but it chilled him to the bone. [Brother Xiu, Feng Jue is my boyfriend. I’m dating him.]

Fu Mingxiu froze as if struck by lightning.

Although Yangyang had already said she liked Feng Jue, and he could tell Feng Jue looked at Gu Yang with unconcealed love, as long as they weren’t officially together, he still had a trace of hope.

Now, all his hopes were dashed.