The car quickly arrived at the downstairs of my house. After getting off the car, I walked towards the place called home with empty steps. I arrived in front of my house sweating profusely. I leaned against the wall and tried to calm my breathing, waiting.

After my breathing had completely stabilized, I took out the key and opened the door. The moment the door opened, I forced myself to show a smile that was not my own.

In the living room, my mother and cousin were drinking tea. The former changed his face immediately when he saw me coming back, while my cousin winked at me and said, "Sister, I'm back. Come and have tea."

Looking at my mother's livid face, I felt a little bitter in my heart, and said with an unchanging smile, "No, I have a business trip tomorrow, and I have to pack up." After that, I walked to my room as slowly as possible.

"Aunt, can't you be nicer to your cousin?" My cousin's voice made me stop unconsciously.

Mom's tone was very cold and she said, "She is just a tenant here. Your cousin died two years ago."

The cousin persuaded: "Aunt, my cousin didn't mean it. It was her twin sister, and she didn't want it either."

"Yan'er, please stop exposing aunt's wounds, okay? My daughter's name was Yin Jing and she died two years ago!"

Hearing this, my smile froze a little, but I didn't say anything, and there was no longer any slowness in my steps.

Finally returned to the room, I lay exhausted on the bed, looked at the ceiling, and my thoughts returned to that dark time.

Yin Jing, my twin sister, I remember that year she came to me with a blushing face and told me that she liked a senior who was in the first year of high school. I also laughed at her for being a nymphomaniac, but within a few days of being happy... I discovered

She had a dead look on her face. From then on, I looked at her seriously every day. That day we were on the top floor looking at the crowd as small as ants below as usual. She told me that living was so tiring. I was shocked.

I asked her what was wrong, and she shook her head and said to me: Sister, I am very tired, can you do it for me?

After saying that her body was already outside the building, I grabbed her and lifted her up, but her body seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. I looked down and saw a few little guys grabbing her feet and dragging her down desperately. I immediately

His eyes were about to burst, and he shouted angrily: "Go away"

However, there were more and more imps. I could only shake them away again and again, but before I could lift them up, they would be dragged back by more force. It was like this until my parents and brother arrived.

The punishment for bystanders breaking the rules has already made it difficult for me to support myself. Now I can save myself if someone helps me. But when I turned around and looked over, the scene below shocked me into a cold sweat. Countless brats had gathered behind me.

, they surrounded us. At this time, no matter who came over, they would definitely die. I closed my eyes and said coldly, "Stop, anyone who dares to come close to me will throw him down!"

The people who came over were stunned. I tried to pull it up, but found that I couldn’t pull it any further. The unbearable pain made my eyes go dark, and my mother’s vague voice came to my ears: "Xiao Ning,

Why? You are sisters."

The corners of my eyes were sore, and I tried my best to pull upwards without giving up, but I... could clearly hear the sound of tearing my soul apart. I murmured in frustration: "Do you really want to die that much? If you want to die with all your heart,

Even if I have the power to change everything, I am still at a loss!"

If the soul is destroyed, then...even the chance of reincarnation is gone. I sighed helplessly and let go of my unconscious hands: "Jing, go on."

Then, the world in front of him turned dark.

When I woke up, everything changed. I was accused of being a murderer. My parents ignored me. My brother kept asking me what happened that day. I... I could only keep silent. In the end, there was insufficient evidence.

, I was released, and from then on, I wore my sister's signature smile, 'Pippi's smile', which was my silent promise, "I will live for you."

But...it's really difficult, Yin Jing!

I was staring blankly at the ceiling, and suddenly an old voice came from the room, "Yin Ning, you fouled me again. Why don't you learn well? You get bruises all over your body every time."

I growled in a low voice: "You bastard, die..." As I said that, I concentrated my spiritual power on my right hand and threw it towards the place where the sound came from.

The voice came from another direction after a while: "Hey kid, I'm old but not dementia yet, and I'm not stupid enough to show up now and act as a target for you."

I was furious and said: "When you get old, you will die in a coffin!"

The voice said to me tepidly: "You kid, you should go back to your mother's womb." Then he said with dissatisfaction: "I said, you don't even know what it means to respect the elderly? You are a child with no family education."

I chuckled, "Do you respect your elders? Of course you do!"

I clenched my fists loudly and continued: "Don't worry, I'll help you level up right away. How about your ancestors? Are you respectful enough? I will burn incense every day to make you burst!"

The voice said urgently: "I'm not that old yet, so there's no need to rush to put me on the altar, I'm such a heartless kid."

I rubbed my temples and said impatiently, "Don't talk about what you have and what you don't have. If you have something to say, say it quickly. You're not here just to quarrel with me, are you?"

The voice muttered: "I don't know who went off topic first..." Then he said loudly: "I'm here to remind you that you can just watch the things in this world. You have to remember that you are only responsible for recording.

Instead of changing, it’s so inconvenient, why do you still care about it?”

I grinded my back molars and said, "How about 'you' try it? Just two words for you, I'm not happy!"

The voice laughed and said, "Did you fail primary school math? That seems to be four words."

"..." I clenched my fists, wanting to hit someone.

An old man accepted it and said, "Okay, I've said everything I want to say. I hope you won't give up before we meet next time."

I said "devoutly": "I hope you never come back."

There was no more echo in the room, and it finally fell silent. I looked out the window at the sky dyed red by the setting sun, which was so warm, as if I was using my last strength to release the remaining warmth.
Chapter completed!