The silence of the Zhou family only fueled Zhou Mingjiao's anger. She was a girl who had been spoiled by her family and her life had always been smooth sailing, except in front of her eldest brother.

She remembers that when she was little, her grandparents doted on her eldest brother the most. Even though her parents loved her, the good things still ended up in her eldest brother's mouth. Behind her back, her grandparents would complain that her parents loved her too much and said that she was a money-loser.

From that time on, she disliked her older brother. As a child, she felt that if it weren't for him, everyone in the family would spoil her.

Moreover, she has a secret that she has never told anyone: she dreams, and her dreams show things that have never happened.

As for her older brother saving her from drowning, she felt no gratitude. In her dream, she received help from a powerful figure and even used it to build a connection with him.

But in the end, because she was saved by her older brother, that important figure never showed up, which made her furious.

That's why she wasted time and lied that she forgot.

As for her brother's poor health, she felt it had nothing to do with her. It wasn't her fault, and she figured someone else would save her even if he didn't.

She has a clear conscience.

However, my older brother would bring this up every time, and the family would overlook what he had done because of it.

Zhou Mingjiao was absolutely annoyed.

"Big brother, can you please stop bringing this up every time? The family has been lenient enough with you, what more do you want?" Zhou Mingjiao roared angrily, feeling that things were getting out of her control.

Zhou Mingqian gave a sarcastic smile, "Zhou Mingjiao, I shouldn't have saved you, you ungrateful wretch."

Zhou Mingjiao cried out, "I don't want you to save me either. You keep saying it, it's so annoying. If you like to use saving me as an excuse so much, how about I give you my life back?"

"Don't talk nonsense," Zhou's mother and father said at the same time. Zhou's mother looked at her eldest son disapprovingly, "Eldest son, you should be more considerate of your sister. It's all in the past now."

Zhou Mingqian laughed angrily, "So in the end, this whole thing has become my fault? Fine, fine, I'll admit I'm shameless, I'll be a dog chasing a mouse, okay?"

A pang of heartache flashed in Shen Banxia's eyes as she gently squeezed the man's hand.

Zhou Mingqian smiled faintly; he was already used to it.

Shen Banxia also felt pretty fed up at this moment. She didn't know what was going on with the script's restriction that they couldn't separate.

Or could we try suggesting it? The main character is a rebellious celestial being, with a rebellious nature.

"Father, Mother, since that's the case, you should divide us up..." Before she could finish speaking, a series of thunderclaps sounded.

"Boom—", the dark clouds loomed overhead, and the thunder seemed to boom right next to people's ears.

Shen Banxia, ​​who was determined not to believe in evil, said, "Divide..." and lightning flashed, with a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm striking the courtyard.

"My God, have we angered the heavens?" Ge Hongying exclaimed, her loud voice bringing everyone back to their senses.

"Shut up!" Zhou's mother shouted urgently. How could she say such things?

Ge Hongying knew how formidable those people were, so she quickly covered her mouth.

Shen Banxia, ​​the only one who knew what had happened, had her pupils wide open. Luckily, the blow landed on the ground in the yard.

Seeing this, the restless Shen Banxia spoke again, "We need to divide..." The deafening thunder seemed to shut down one's hearing.

The osmanthus tree in the yard was struck directly by lightning, and sparks flew up instantly.

Everyone in the room instinctively took a step back.

Thus, Shen Banxia understood something and stopped causing trouble.

However, judging from this development, the thunder and lightning are quite interesting.

At this moment, only Shen Banxia has such leisure and leisure.

Others, despite the propaganda against feudal superstition, have grown up listening to stories of the weasel spirit since childhood, and now they feel they have angered the heavens.

Feeling Zhou Mingqian's forceful hand, Shen Banxia sighed inwardly, "If we're not going to break up, then so be it."

Anyway, judging from what she saw, it should be soon.

Subconsciously, Shen Banxia looked at Zhao Di, who was trembling and holding her two younger sisters' hands. Who would have thought that this little girl with a name so characteristic of the era was the heroine of a rebirth novel?

They fight over family divisions, battle with awful relatives, build their fortunes, and stir up trouble amidst the tides of the times.

As for the culprit who caused her to separate from the family, it was none other than her awful sister-in-law, who was being held by her own mother-in-law.

Shen Banxia found it strange. One was the female lead in a novel where the protagonist is pampered by her family, and the other was the female lead in a novel where the protagonist is reborn. The two even had some interaction.

In Zhou Mingjiao's eyes, her second brother's family, including her three nieces, were all tools for her to obtain happiness. In Zhou Zhaodi's eyes, her aunt was a hypocrite who monopolized all the family's resources. Her grandparents were blamed for her mindless favoritism, and all the unhappiness of their second branch of the family was caused by her aunt.

Even so, both female protagonists eventually found their own happiness.

Shen Banxia thought the world had gone mad. How could this possibly work?

The main idea is for everyone to do their own thing and not interfere with each other.

No one knew about Shen Banxia's complaints. After she gave up the idea of ​​continuing the experiment, the lightning and thunder stopped, as if the scene of the apocalypse had just happened was just the Zhou family's illusion.

As for the topic we just discussed, it was tacitly forgotten by everyone.

Zhou Mingjiao, however, was unwilling to give up. "Sister-in-law, it seemed like you were about to say something just now?"

Having made other plans in mind, Shen Banxia spoke weakly, "Little sister, please let your older brother go. Cough cough, if it weren't for my poor health, your older brother wouldn't be thinking of making me not go to work."

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