"Sister Feng, you're back?" When Ouyang Qingxue saw Han Sifeng returning from upstairs, her smile became even sweeter.

"You … You came too? " Han Sifeng had already expected her to follow.

Han Muyun's face didn't show any other expression, but his pair of obsidian eyes concealed all of his emotions.

As long as he was with Ouyang Qing Xue, he would become someone else … A person that Han Sifeng was unfamiliar with.

"Seems like we've met my brother," Ouyang Qing Xue smiled as she looked at Han Sifeng with malice in her eyes. "We're also here for a vacation. We'll stay here from now on."

Han Sifeng was slightly surprised. He didn't expect Ouyang Yu and the others to live here too.

She only felt the sky begin to darken and the beautiful holidays to become torturous.

"Go back and change." Han Muyun took off his arm and said to Han Sifeng, who was standing dumbly in the courtyard upstairs.

"Oh, okay." Han Sifeng hurriedly walked towards the hall, feeling that something bad was about to happen.

The sudden arrival of the Ouyang siblings destroyed the happy and harmonious life of the family of four.

Seeing the expressions on his parents' and Han Muyun's faces, Han Sifeng had a bad premonition.

At lunch time, there were six people sitting on the long table, but Ying Ying was beside Han Sifeng. Opposite them were Han Muyun and Ouyang Qingxue, Ouyang Yu on the left, and Han Zijian on the right.

Han Sifeng ate his meal absent-mindedly. The atmosphere was so weird that she didn't know what to eat.

Only now did she realize that her parents' company also had connections with the Ouyang Family.

It wasn't the first time his parents had seen Ouyang Yu.

It could even be said that they were very familiar with each other.

What surprised Han Sifeng the most was that not only did his parents know about Ouyang Qingxue and Han Muyun, they even seemed to tacitly approve of their relationship.

This strange relationship... This made Han Sifeng feel like an outsider, as if he didn't know anything.

The back of Ouyang Yu's hand was as white as jade, with faint traces of red on it. Perhaps it was because of Han Sifeng's mental problems, but his eyes couldn't help but drift to the back of his hand.

Because that was … She bit it half a month ago!

"Xiao Yun, thank you for helping big brother with the project a while ago. Your plan was really good, scaring those old antiques to death." Ouyang Qing Xue giggled.

"It's nothing," Han Muyun smiled. He glanced at his father and said, "I just want to stand by my parents' side and fight for more benefits."

Han Sifeng couldn't understand what they were saying at all. When Han Muyun had been busy with his exams, he hadn't seen anyone. Could he have gone to do some program book?

"Han Muyun, although I don't like your temper, I do admire your intelligence and skill. It was you who helped me secure a seat in the Ouyang Family's chair and successfully topple the old fools. Whatever you want, just say it." Ouyang Yu raised his glass of red wine and smiled elegantly.

"You might not be able to afford what I want." Han Muyun faintly said as he looked at him.

Han Sifeng felt that they were not on the same channel at all, and he also felt that he was being rejected as a person who could not be integrated into their conversation.

This feeling was too painful.

Because no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't understand what they were saying, so they couldn't interrupt …

"Feng, today's tiger spots are very well done, quickly try it." When her mother saw Han Sifeng sitting there foolishly, she tried to talk as much as possible with her daughter.

How could Han Sifeng be in the mood to eat? Han Muyun wasn't the only one hiding so many things from him, even his parents had so many secrets.

In this family, only she was an outsider. This feeling was very painful.

And why did Han Muyun want to help Ouyang Yu? Was it because of Ouyang Qing Xue?

"Xiao Yun." His father called out softly, a rare grave expression on his handsome face.

It seemed to be a reminder to Han Muyun to not have such a bad attitude.

"Oh? What does Xiao Yun want? " Ouyang Yu glanced at Han Zijian and addressed him intimately.

"It doesn't seem to be your vacation time. You just took over the company, so you'd better pose for some people to see." Han Muyun didn't answer, but said it with an even colder tone.

"I don't need you to remind me, I'm not here for a vacation, I just …" Ouyang Yu paused slightly and looked at Han Sifeng with a slight smile. "I'm thinking of Xiao Feng."

Instantly, the entire room went silent.

Han Sifeng's face was even redder than the shrimps on the table.

"I'm done eating. You guys take your time." A few seconds later, Han Sifeng stood up awkwardly and quickly left.

She was in a terrible mood and did not want to eat.

There were many things hidden from her at home, which made Han Sifeng very uneasy and very sad.

"She doesn't like to be so blunt." Han Muyun said with a dark expression.

"Well, be more tactful from now on." Ouyang Yu carelessly said.

"Yun, big brother said that you helped him a lot last time." It was obvious that Ouyang Qing Xue didn't want to talk about Han Sifeng, so she continued to talk about another topic.

"Why don't you come to Ouyang Enterprise and forget about it? Your grades are so good anyway, so you don't have to worry about the exam." Ouyang Qing Xue said with a smile.

Han Muyun pursed his lips.

Of course he wanted to enter Ouyang Enterprise, he wanted to take back everything that once belonged to them.

"If you don't want to, then I won't force you." Seeing that Han Muyun didn't say a word, Ouyang Qing Xue said in a considerate tone.

"I only helped you because of Qingxue …" Han Muyun looked at Ouyang Yu with a sharp glint in his eyes.

"Of course I know how sincere you are towards my sister." Ouyang Yu smiled as he interrupted Han Muyun. Smart people didn't need to explain too much.

Ouyang Qingxue would be very happy to hear that.

However, Ouyang Yu wouldn't believe that he was helping him because of Qing Xue.

Furthermore, Ouyang Qingxue wasn't an innocent person. She still wanted to use Han Muyun to help them achieve their goal.

"Mu Yun is still young, so how can he be of any help? You should consider the other candidates. " However, Ying Ying was showing the face of a strong woman in the business world as she said this with a smile. It was neither soft nor hard.

"Auntie thinks that the matter can be handled so satisfactorily. Can a child that isn't young do more?" Ouyang Yu slightly leaned forward, his smile becoming even more dazzling. "Uncle Han and Auntie are business elites, so they should know that if they weren't business geniuses, they wouldn't dare to take sides like this. "He's still young, and yet he already has such guts. If he doesn't become my opponent, could it be that I'm waiting for him to become my business rival?"

Han Muyun coldly snorted and didn't say anything else.

"You're flattering me. My son is just trying his luck. He's focused on his studies and is a reckless person. He doesn't even know the ways of business, so how could he possibly be Ouyang Enterprise's opponent?" Han Zijian wrinkled his brows, and looked at his wife with unspeakable distress.

"I don't think uncle and aunt know what else Han Muyun did, right?" Ouyang Yu put down his chopsticks and laughed lightly as he watched Han Zijian and his wife's astonished reactions. He knew that Han Muyun was still hiding things from them.

"Stop talking, I'll just help you." Han Muyun said faintly.

"Xiao Yun …" Han Zijian wanted to say something but hesitated.

"I'm going to take a look at Little Feng." Ke Ying stood up and said with a smile, "This child caught a cold a few days ago. His appetite has always been bad. I'll go get her some medicine."

"The fish today is not tasty. "The vinegar has been added by a little more, the sugar by half a tablespoon less, the stew has lasted too long, and the meat has lost some of its freshness; the onions are too little, the garlic is too much, the ginger is too tasteless and the octagonal and pepper fry is too fragmented, it affects the taste …"

Han Sifeng mumbled to himself on the bed.

However, Ying opened the door and looked dejectedly at Han Sifeng, who was sprawled on the bed.

But very quickly, she adjusted her expression, closed the door, walked to the side of the bed and patted Han Sifeng's butt. She said in a light tone, "Darling, what's wrong? Who made you unhappy? "

Han Sifeng shook his head and didn't say anything.

"In the future, tell Mrs Zhang to put less vinegar and garlic, add more sugar and onions, and cook ginger early …" His mother sat on the edge of the bed and caressed his long hair. With a rare gentleness, she said, "Is it because Xiaoyun didn't tell you about him and the Ouyang family that she's angry at him?"

Han Sifeng continued to shake his head but didn't say anything.

"So you're jealous that Ouyang Qingxue and Xiaoyun were so close?" Mother began to laugh and leaned down to point at her straight little nose.

Looking at his mother's still beautiful face, Han Sifeng shook his head.

"Is it because of Ouyang Yu?" His mother was extremely patient as she continued to ask, "Our family's Little Feng has really high standards. Doesn't he like these kinds of people?"

"Mom, am I useless?" Han Sifeng looked at his mother's eyes and finally said, "Not smart, not beautiful, and also slow. I don't have any of your good points, nor any of your abilities. I can only hide at home …"

"Who said it? Our Little Wind is the best." His mother interrupted him gently, her beautiful eyes filled with disappointment. "Kind, cute, and strong. There are many things people don't have, like … Like a friend of Mommy's... He was like the air around him. Normally, he couldn't see it, but occasionally, he would forget it. However, once he lost it … If we lose our air, we will suffocate, and we might not even be able to survive. "

"Mom has such a friend?" Han Sifeng blinked his eyes and asked in surprise.

Other than his colleagues, his parents did not have any relatives or friends in their family.

Han Zijian's husband and wife also never brought outsiders to their home. Han Muyun's feelings were a bit cold and eccentric, which was also one of the family's reasons.

"Yes, but because of some matters later, they split up. They went to a far away place and never contacted each other again." His mother's smile dimmed as she spoke softly.

"Mom and Dad … Was it an orphan? " Han Sifeng turned around and finally asked.

She had never heard of her own past from them, nor had she ever told her grandparents about it.

No siblings, no relatives.

Every time Han Sifeng asked him if he had any family members, they would laugh out loud and give him a perfunctory reply. His father was even more straightforward. He would often reply with six words — they were all dead.

Although... He didn't hear about his parents' history from them, but when he was young, Han Zijian and his wife often took Han Sifeng to the orphanage, which made them feel like orphans.