Yang Zhen was genuinely shocked that Grandpa would say such things.

Her mouth opened slightly, and then she couldn't react.

Yang Yun couldn't help but shout, "Why do you want them to move in? There's not enough room for so many people here..."

Yang Xiong interrupted her, "I haven't really taken care of Yang Zhen's family much. Now that I'm old, I want to live the way I want for a few years, so don't try to persuade me."

"Grandpa, I take care of you. Haven't I done a good job?" Yang Yun cried, sobbing.

Yang Xiong laughed lightly, "Grandpa is already old, and I don't have time to listen to you all bicker every day. It's really giving me a headache. You've smashed plenty of things in your room over this time, and my heart condition might be worsened by your actions."

"Don't be like this, Grandpa. I know I'm wrong, and I'll make sure to treat them well in the future. I'll take care of you!"

This granddaughter never really showed any intention of taking care of me; she's just staying here for the good food and comfortable life. Not only Yang Zhen and Sun Chan, but several other families in the compound have been bullied by her as well.

Yang Xiong made up his mind not to let her continue flaunting her power under his protection.

"Yang Dongfeng, move out by next week. Whether you return to the provincial capital or stay here, I don't care. For years, you both have been eating and living at my place without me asking for money from you. I paid for the maid, Yang Yun's tuition, and living expenses; both of you are in the army, and you hardly need money. Rent a place yourselves or buy a house, I can't be bothered." These words were clear enough: you guys have never taken care of me; instead, I've been supporting you all along, and I've had enough now. I don't want to be burdened by you any longer.

Yang Dongfeng looked as if he'd been struck by lightning; he realized his father had finally given up on him.

"Dad, I was wrong, please forgive me... I didn't do well before..."

"Enough! You're a man; stop whining. Get on with the move immediately!"

How could he be like Yang Yun, only knowing how to plead? It's truly disappointing.

Yang Yun hurriedly said, "Grandpa, let my parents go, I'll stay here to keep you company!"

"I don't need it!" Yang Xiong glanced coldly, thinking, Do you really not know why I'm forcing your entire family out?

Truly an utterly foolish and hopeless case.

Zhao Jieyun had no objections to moving out; she was sick and tired of Yang Yun always bossing around at home, better to move out now and let her realize life's difficulties so she can't bully others at will anymore.

But Sun Chan had just returned... she worriedly looked towards Sun Chan.

At this moment Yang Xiong spoke again, "Since Sun Chan's room is already tidied up, it doesn't need to be moved. As for the room Yang Yun is currently in, it will go to Yang Zhen. It's not reasonable that both are my granddaughters, and I only care for one as if the other is just a guest, worse off than a guest even. After all, there's no reason to kick guests out at the drop of a hat!"

As he spoke, he glanced at Yang Yun once more, who gritted her teeth, unable to hide the hatred in her heart. Grandpa still remembered such a trivial matter!

Zhao Jieyun frowned, "Dad, what are you saying? Yang Yun wanted to drive Sun Chan out just now?"

"Not just Sun Chan, but also Yang Zhen. Over the years, since he's not in the same industry, I didn't pay much attention to Yang Zhen's father, and the people below him became more arrogant. Even my own daughter has been troubled and humiliated by Yang Yun when she comes here for a meal, how pained he must feel. I need to make amends." Yang Xiong stood up.

"I don't agree! Why does it have to be like this, you weren't like this before, and now you're all so bad to me!" Yang Yun burst into tears, her heart cramping with pain, "I just won't leave, let me see what you can do about it!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Jieyun was furious; how could her daughter be so shameless!

Yang Xiong calmly glanced at Yang Yun, "Yang Yun, you need to move out immediately. I don't want to hear your constant crying and whining anymore."

"Grandpa..."

"Sun Chan will stay here, as for Zhao Jieyun, you can come over anytime to see Sun Chan. I'll call Zhenzhen's father right now. That's it, I'm tired." After saying this, he went back to his room.

The remaining people looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

Yang Yun continued to cry, "I just won't move, if you have the guts, hit me to death!" After saying this, she stomped upstairs back to her room, locking the door. She wouldn't answer, even if someone knocked for sleep.

Father Yang sat on the sofa, clutching his hair. Zhao Jieyun went to the room next door to make calls and find a place. Since she found Sun Chan, she didn't want to return to the provincial capital immediately; she planned to get her job transferred here. As for the house, she'll live in a building first if there's one available; if not, she didn't mind living in a flat.

Sun Chan and Yang Zhen tidied up the dishes together; neither really wanted to live here.

"I won't live here. I have things of my own to do," Sun Chan said.

Yang Zhen nodded, "I need to go to work; it's inconvenient to live here, but... I hope my parents can live here."

Why should they have to concede, again and again, for a lifetime? The parents deserve to live a good life too.

Sun Chan finished washing the dishes, leaning against the sink, unwilling to go out.

Yang Zhen understood her thoughts, patting her on the shoulder, "Don't be like this, you know Yang Yun is just that kind of person. I've tolerated it for many years, but I don't want to endure anymore. But there's no need to argue every day either."

Sun Chan smiled and followed Yang Zhen back to the living room.

Father Yang looked up first, seeing the younger daughter, not knowing what to say for a moment. He couldn't say he wasn't resentful; if it weren't for her, Yun'er wouldn't have caused trouble, and without Yun'er causing trouble, they wouldn't all be kicked out.

Sun Chan, having been adopted from a young age, was sensitive and perceptive. She understood her father's dislike for her, feeling somewhat sad, and from beginning to end, she hadn't done anything wrong. Was all this just because your eldest daughter wasn't happy, so you took it out on me?

But she had lived through two lifetimes and saw everything clearly now, not needing to deliberately please anyone.

So she walked over to Zhao Jieyun, "I'm going back first."

"You should stay here." Zhao Jieyun brushed her hair, "Your grandpa agreed, so don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid," Sun Chan smiled sweetly, "I have my own things to do; I need to go to school and study, so I'd rather stay at the old place. Mom can come visit me. Don't worry, no matter where I live, I know you're thinking of me."

Zhao Jieyun seeing Sun Chan's determination, had to agree, "Alright then, I'll take you back."

"No need, I'm leaving."

Sun Chan merely nodded to Father Yang, turned around, and walked out. Her expression was very calm.

Sun Chan wasn't someone easy to get along with; her personality wasn't bright either. Facing a father she didn't favor, she didn't know how to converse, feeling rather like she was fleeing.