Chapter 487: If Heaven Has Feelings, It Will Grow Old (Yin's Extra)

Yin Shuiling is 8 years old this year. She is the single daughter of the Yin family and a beauty known to everyone in T city.

She was born a beauty, with skin as white as jade and mutton fat, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, slender nose, cherry-like mouth, and slender contours, making her extremely beautiful.

The most beautiful thing about her is that she has a pair of natural red and phoenix eyes. The ends of her eyes are upward like a sketch, and her eyes are bright and white, and they are looking forward.

Although she is only 8 years old, she already has some bright and charming charm.

Precisely because she is only 8 years old and her stunning facial features have not yet blossomed, everyone in T City is waiting for her to bloom.

Yin Shuiling has been very strict with herself since she was a child. She learned the etiquette of ladies from everyone, and went to kindergarten to learn piano, dancing, and painting. She excelled in everything, which amazed her teachers.

She went to an aristocratic kindergarten, where most of the people were rich or noble. Whenever school was over, all the luxury private cars were parked outside to pick up their children. At this time, there was always a beautiful scenery that attracted everyone's attention. The white flowing gauze skirt, wearing a small pink cardigan outside, Wu Ze's long and beautiful hair was neatly draped down, and there was a princess lace braided on her forehead. The driver took the small schoolbag from her hand, and she slowly got into the car.

When the dignitaries in private cars see her, they always ask, "Son, what's the name of that little girl?"

The son replied, "That's Yin Shuiling, the most beautiful girl in our school, like a fairy. Dad, you have to work hard to make money in the future, and let me marry Yin Shuiling as my wife in the future."

At that time, the Yin family was not really considered to be the upper class in T city, but because of Yin Shuiling, the name of the Yin family spread like wildfire and resounded throughout T city.

At that time, there was a joke in the public that it was better to have a son than a daughter, and to have a daughter, you have to give birth to an extremely fine woman like Yin Shuiling.

Yin Shuiling is quite satisfied with herself and her family. Her parents dote on her like the apple of their eye. In her opinion, her parents have never quarreled and are very loving.

However, this warm and harmonious scene was broken one day. That day she went down the stairs and her father brought in a big boy.

The boy was wearing a white T-shirt, blue jeans, and was carrying a school bag. His clothes seemed to have been washed many times and were already white, but they were very clean.

Until many years later, Yin Shuiling still remembered his appearance when she first saw him. The 18-year-old boy was still very thin, but he was very tall, about 1.7 meters tall. He was handsome and handsome, covered by soft bangs that made him slightly longer. He has a pair of narrow black eyes, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, and a high nose. He is the most handsome boy Yin Shuiling has ever seen, like he stepped out of a comic book.

When she was in a daze, her father Yin De looked at her and said with a smile, "Shui Ling, this is Yin Muchen. Because something happened in his family, he has to live in our house during this period. Muchen is 10 years older than you. From now on, call him brother, and you two must live in harmony.”

Stay at her house?

Yin Shuiling was not a stingy girl. She nodded quickly, "Okay, dad. Hello, brother."

Yin Muchen raised his head and glanced at the girl, expressionless.

Yin Shuiling was left cold. No one had ever been so cold to her since she was born. Normally, boys, whether they were 20 years old or 2 years old, would look at her twice when they saw her.

She pursed her pink lips.

Upon seeing this, Yin De quickly said, "Shui Ling, Mu Chen is not used to coming here just now. As time goes by, your relationship will naturally get better. I asked the servant to clean up Mu Chen's room, which is next door to your room. Now take Muchen back to your room."

Yin Shuiling was generous and didn't argue with him. Anyone who came was just a guest. She smiled sweetly and said, "Brother, come with me."

Yin Muchen carried her schoolbag and followed her upstairs.

…

Yin Shuiling opened the door and walked in. The room had been tidied up and was very clean. "Brother, you will live here from now on. I will be next door. If you need anything, you can call me."

Yin Muchen stepped forward and put the schoolbag he had been carrying on the bed table. He did not raise his head, his eyes were covered by his soft bangs, and his handsome profile was very indifferent, "Thank you."

Thanks?

Yin Shuiling thought it was rare that he knew how to be polite?

But when he came here, he only looked at her.

Don't you have to look into someone's eyes when saying thank you? She looked at him and said thank you, but actually he didn't thank her at all in his heart.

"Brother, you're welcome." She replied good-naturedly.

The boy put down his bag and walked into the shower room.

Seeing that he was gone, Yin Shuiling walked forward quietly. She stood by the bedside table and looked at the schoolbag he had been carrying. The schoolbag looked very old, but he kept carrying it as if there was some treasure in it. .

Yin Shuiling was very curious.

The bedstand was taller than her height, so she stood on her tiptoes. Today she was wearing a goose-yellow dress, with half of her white calves exposed under the dress. The girl who had been learning to dance since she was a child showed a slim figure in every posture. beautiful.

It's not good to look into other people's schoolbags, so she held her breath and looked secretly.

The zipper of the schoolbag was opened a corner, and she saw it. She saw it. There seemed to be a... small airplane in the bag.

At this time, a roar sounded from behind, "What are you doing?"

Yin Shuiling was really startled and instinctively took a step back. She stretched out her green little hand to pat her chest, "Brother, you scared me..."

Yin Muchen came over and carried his schoolbag to the bed, then blocked it with his body. He looked directly at Yin Shuiling, his handsome features tense, "Who allowed you to see my things?"

Yin Shuiling was also angry. This brother had such a bad temper. She just took a look and didn't take it. Besides, this was her house. What was wrong with her looking at his things?

Yin Shuiling wanted to speak, but she bumped into his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

He had a pair of clear black eyes like glass. The black white was so clean that there was no trace of magazines. His eyes were as quiet as a deep pool, with a depth and maturity beyond his age.

Yin Shuiling had seen the eyes of many 18-year-old boys. Most of them were full of vigor, but he was so quiet, so quiet that it was distressing.

Yin Shuiling forgot to speak for a moment.

At this time, Yin Muchen looked at the door and said, "Please leave."

Yin Shuiling came back to her senses. She was also aggrieved. Her cherry-like pink lips pouted slightly. The voice of an 8-year-old girl was light and sweet. "Brother, don't be angry. Okay, I admit that I was wrong. I was just curious just now. There are many toys in my room. I can take them out and share them with you..."

Before she finished speaking, her slender arm was grabbed by a big hand and she was dragged out of the door.

"Brother..."

With a "bang", the door of the room was closed.

...

Yin Shuiling looked at the closed door. She stomped her feet in anger. Crystal mist beads rolled in her eyes. She hummed three times.

Bad brother, bad brother, just know how to play cool.

She didn't mean it.

No one has ever treated her like this.

It doesn't matter if her brother doesn't like her, she doesn't want to play with her brother!

She turned and left.

When she walked to the study, Yin Shuiling's footsteps suddenly stopped. She heard her parents talking inside, arguing very fiercely.

"Who is that boy? What do you mean by bringing a boy to live here without my consent? Yin Muchen, Yin Muchen, he has your last name? Yin De, don't tell me that boy is your illegitimate child?"

"Wife, how can you talk like that? I swear to God, that boy has no blood relationship with me. If you don't believe me, we will go to the hospital for a DNA test tomorrow. Wife, I was also asked by a friend. Something happened to Muchen's family. He can't use his previous name. He can only use my last name temporarily, Yin Muchen. Wife, Muchen will live here for a while, wait..."

"Don't tell me that. Our family is doing charity? Once this example is set, can anyone live here?"

"You! Shi Xiaoqing, I tell you, don't mess with me here. I am the master of this family. Muchen will live here!"...

This was the first time Yin Shuiling saw her parents quarreling. She bit her lower lip with her young teeth like scallops, and tears rolled in her eyes.

She didn't want her parents to quarrel.

It was all because of that brother. As soon as that brother came, mom and dad started to quarrel.

Does dad only want that brother and not her and mom?

Yin Shuiling clenched her fists. Hum, she wanted to drive that brother out.

…

The next morning, Yin Shuiling sat at the dining table to eat breakfast.

The breakfast was very rich, with fruits, eggs, exquisite snacks, porridge... The servant brought a scarf and tied it around her neck, "Miss, drink some milk first."

Yin Shuiling took a sip of milk and looked at Yin De opposite, "Dad, where is mom? Why doesn't mom come to have breakfast?"

Yin De's face was a little stiff, "Oh, your mom is not feeling well today and won't come down to eat. Let the servant bring it up later."

Yin Shuiling stopped talking. She knew that her mother didn't come downstairs because she was angry.

At this time, footsteps were heard on the stairs, and Yin De quickly smiled kindly, "Muchen, you're up, come and have breakfast."

Yin Shuiling looked up and saw that Yin Muchen was wearing a white plaid shirt and jeans today. His clothes were still old, but they looked clean and fresh on him.

"Muchen, I have asked the servants to prepare clothes for you. They are all in your closet. Why are you still wearing old clothes?"

Yin Shuiling's pink and delicate cheeks immediately swelled in anger, and her phoenix eyes were slightly raised, bursting out a bright and pretty, "Dad, why are you so good to him? He is not my real brother."

Yin De's expression changed, "Shuiling, you..."

"Am I wrong? I also saw you put a stack of money in his room. Dad, you asked him to have breakfast with us, but we are not a family. Why does he rely on my house?"

Yin De was so angry that he wanted to speak, but Yin Muchen walked through the living room and walked out of the gate of the villa without turning his head. The handsome features of the young man were as calm as water, and only the body that was walking away was straight.