This sentence may be very serious, and both parents were stunned for a moment. The mother's voice changed: "How can you talk like a kid! Your father is so angry with you that he loses his temper. The family is in a mess because of you, and you still...

Say such things!"

Dad picked up something on the table and threw it at me. I dodged it, but I didn't avoid it. The hit hurt my arm. I covered the injury, and tears of pain rolled in my eyes. I tried my best to hold it back.

But as soon as he lowered his head, tears rolled down his cheeks.

My mother has always said that I have a good temper, but in fact she doesn’t understand me at all. I am very stubborn by nature. Every time I compromise in front of them, my fists become wet. I have endured it for too long and have been like this since I was a child.

I slowly closed my eyes and then opened them slowly, took a deep breath, and said, "Dad, do you know that I have been very depressed in this family since I was a child? I really hope I am not your daughter!" At the end of the sentence,

I actually laughed out loud: "It's just a house. I have a way to get him to file for divorce. You won't suffer any losses."

I went back to my room. The house at home was not big. My sister and I shared a room. But since I came from the countryside, I often went to school. Later, when I worked outside, I rented a house and rarely lived at home. So the room was quite big.

So my sister's bed, even the two beds that used to be side by side, were removed. I sat on my sister's bed and wiped the tears from my face.

Zhiwei brought a bottle of active oil over, sat down and whispered: "Sister, please apply some medicine."

I took the medicine, put it in my hand and was not in the mood to rub it. Because we didn’t grow up together, Weiwei and I didn’t have a deep relationship, and she was in high school now, at the age of rebelliousness, and she was more like a resentful woman like me.

There was no common topic. Zhiwei saw that I was silent and bent over the desk to do her homework. I looked at her blankly, feeling quite envious of her.

My sister has been like a flower since she was a child. She is delicate and innocent, and she is loved by her parents. The biggest worry is that she can only get rid of her parents' control. She has always wanted to go to school, but my father won't let her.

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After doing homework for a while, Zhiwei turned to me and said, "Sister, don't be too pessimistic. Many of my classmates' parents are divorced, and I think they are pretty good too."

I was stunned for a moment and said, "That's someone else. They won't tell you if there's anything wrong with them."

Weiwei raised her eyebrows disapprovingly: "Sister, actually I think your previous boyfriend was pretty good. If you get divorced and you can still be with him, he must still like you."

I frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I met him outside the school last time," Weiwei tapped her chin with a pen, rolled her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile, "He even knows me, and he treated me and my classmates to a big meal.

.You must not tell dad. If he finds out, he will scold me to death."

Weiwei has been quite squeamish since she was a child. Because I didn’t want to be scolded by my parents, I never provoked her. I was always kind and cheerful. But after all, this involved my personal affairs. I said coldly: "Don’t mention this matter in the future."

Yes. If I meet him in the future, I will just pretend that I don't know him."

Weiwei pursed her lips, turned around and ignored me.

But I leaned on the bedside, covering the injury with my hand, and a frightening thought slowly emerged in my mind. It would be easy for Wen Zeyuan to file for divorce. As long as I go to Ji Xianzhi, even my father will do it for him.

I regret my current tyranny!

I stared at the shadow of my sister on the ground. My heart was pounding. I shook my head violently, trying to get rid of this thought. Am I crazy? How could I have such a thought? Even if Wen Ze doesn't love me at all,

My feelings for him are real now, how could I be so half-hearted!

I never thought that my hatred for my father would reach the point where I wanted to take revenge on him.
Chapter completed!