Chapter 192 She Really Wants to Go Home

Words : 1298 Updated : Sep 29th, 2025

She couldn’t care less anymore. No matter what, she didn’t want to separate from Xu Ya. She didn’t want to go back to Liu Congfang! But Xu Ya, having been utterly hurt by Yun Sisi, no longer wanted to listen to anything Yun Sisi had to say. She stuffed all of Yun Sisi’s belongings into her suitcase and said to her, "You should leave. Go find your real parents. I can’t accommodate you, this deity, here anymore." That these words came from the mouth of Xu Ya, who had always loved her, was simply unbelievable to Yun Sisi. In the past, Xu Ya was even willing to divorce Yun Tiancheng for her. But now? Was she just going to give up on her like this? Yun Sisi was deeply pained. Why? When she showcased her obedient and outstanding side, Xu Ya took pride in her. But now, just because she made a small mistake, Xu Ya wouldn’t listen to her explanation and wanted to drive her away. At that moment, Yun Sisi also grew angry. She didn’t want to grovel for others’ approval anymore! If Xu Ya didn’t like her, someday, she’d make Xu Ya regret it! So, dragging her suitcase behind her, she left without saying a word to Xu Ya. Of course, as she walked out, she deliberately slowed her steps, hoping against hope that Xu Ya might stop her. But even as she reached the door, Xu Ya remained silent. Bang— The door slammed shut. Yun Sisi gazed at the cold, lifeless door, her heart brimming with a myriad of emotions. From the moment she stepped out, it meant that their bond as mother and daughter was finished. Thinking of this, tears began to fall from Yun Sisi’s eyes. All these years, she had always tried so hard to be a good child, striving to make the adults love her. But the moment she made even a single mistake, everything good about her was completely denied. Ultimately, wasn’t it just because she wasn’t Yun Tiancheng and Xu Ya’s biological daughter? That’s why Yun Tiancheng could throw her out of the house, and Xu Ya could do the same. Once, twice — Yun Sisi felt her heart had been completely shattered. Why did they have the power to treat her like trash—discarding her when they wanted and keeping her when it suited them? She hated them. She hated all of them! The rain was pouring down relentlessly. In South City during summer, it rained every few days. This time, it was even harsher. A typhoon was passing through, and the television stations had already issued early warnings, advising people to stay home and not go out unless necessary. Listening to the sound of the howling wind outside and the rain beating against the windows, Yun Sisi felt a moment of daze. The signal in the old TV was poor, and after airing for a while, it would flicker into static snow. Everything in the house was dilapidated and couldn’t possibly get any shabbier—all old belongings. The overhead light flickered ominously, giving off an unsettling vibe. The wooden sofa she was sitting on seemed unstable too, creaking each time she moved slightly, making her fear it might break under her weight. Yun Sisi looked around the living room. In the past, just her bedroom alone was larger than this entire living room. "Sisi, it’s wonderful you’re willing to come back." Liu Congfang beamed, holding Yun Sisi’s hands warmly, her face full of affection. But Yun Sisi felt an intense disgust inside—she could see how much of that affection was genuine. It was no different from her; both were especially skilled at pretending. But Yun Sisi said nothing, quietly accepting the kindness Liu Congfang offered. "Mom, from now on I’ll be living with you. I won’t be able to give you money anymore. Is that okay with you?" "Money isn’t as important as having you back." Although Yun Sisi had indeed given them a large sum of money, Liu Congfang wasn’t the kind of person who short-sightedly fixated on it. After all, Yun Sisi herself was far more valuable than that money. This abandoned daughter of hers had grown up into someone so beautiful and talented—not only excelling academically but also gifted in performing arts. Her character resembled hers, someone adept at navigating social situations. Her intrinsic worth far exceeded those mere hundreds or thousands of monetary units. The earlier pressure for Yun Sisi to give them money was merely a way of compelling her to leave the Yun Family and seek refuge here. Now that her goal had been achieved, it was time to soften her stance. Liu Congfang believed softening up after initial firmness would touch Yun Sisi, making her less resentful. She calculated her strategy with precision. "Your room has already been tidied up by Mom. Make yourself at home." Liu Congfang dragged Yun Sisi’s suitcase into the adjacent room. This was a rented house with two bedrooms and a living room, old and small. Without saying a word, Yun Sisi entered her room and began unpacking her belongings. She realized there was no wardrobe, no desk—just a bed. Her belongings had no place to go. The environment here was truly disgusting. Thinking of this, tears slipped uncontrollably down Yun Sisi’s face. She really wanted to go home. She didn’t hate Xu Ya anymore—please, Xu Ya, hurry and take her back! ... Despite the typhoon, Yun Shifei kept up her studies diligently, undisturbed. Yun Tiancheng was at work at the company, while Aunt Zhong, after finishing her chores, had gone home. The entire house had only her and her dear kitty. Outside, the wind roared, coloring the world in monochrome shades. Yun Shifei couldn’t help but worry about Yun Tiancheng. How dangerous it would be to come back in such weather! She feared the wind might knock down trees or blow away advertising boards that could strike Yun Tiancheng. Thinking about the company’s resting area, Yun Shifei decided to call Yun Tiancheng. "Dad, maybe you shouldn’t come back in this weather; it’s too dangerous." "Don’t worry. Dad will be back soon." "But the weather forecast just said there’ll be strong winds and heavy rain soon. Dad, why don’t you just stay at the company? I remember there’s a restaurant downstairs—order some dishes and come back tomorrow; it’s not urgent." Hearing his daughter’s concern, mature and thoughtful like an adult, Yun Tiancheng felt his child was truly considerate. He quickly replied, "Alright then! Make sure you lock the doors and windows, Shifei, and don’t study too late—take care of yourself." "I know, Dad, don’t worry." After hanging up, Yun Tiancheng knew Yun Shifei was growing impatient with his reminders. Every time he spoke to her, he would say similar things, telling her not to study too late and to take good care of herself. Yun Shifei had once told him his advice was like a mantra etched into her ears. Thinking of this, Yun Tiancheng chuckled helplessly. He realized that Shifei had developed her own little temper lately. In the past, she was so timid and wouldn’t dare ask for anything. Whatever people gave her she would accept silently. But now, recalling how Yun Shifei had recently been angry about Cheng Lie, it seemed this girl had developed a fighting spirit. Although Yun Tiancheng wasn’t sure what it truly meant to be a good father, he could distinctly feel that in raising Yun Shifei this way, she was becoming livelier compared to before. After finishing the call, Yun Shifei went to the kitchen to cook. The kitty, hearing the continuous whistle of the wind outside, mixed with the occasional sound of unknown objects being blown to the ground, couldn’t sleep and simply followed Yun Shifei around.

Chapter 192 She Really Wants to Go Home

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