After Rebirth, I Sold My Biased Mother

Less than a month later, Raina came to the school to find me again.

With Nick.

I didn't know why. Raina said I should go home.

It had been almost four months since I left home last time. If she asked me to go home now, it must be something bad.

When I got home, I found out that Marshall had been injured in the leg because of a housing dispute.

I heard that someone from another family who bought the house came to confront Marshall.

Marshall had a bad temper. He had a physical conflict with others in just a few words and even picked up a bottle of wine to smash it on someone's head.

As a result, the person on the other side was skilled in martial arts and easily knocked Marshall down.

Before leaving, the person even threatened that if Marshall dared to call the police, they would continue to beat him until he didn't dare to call the police.

Marshall was the kind of person who bullied at home and endured outside. He could only vent his anger on Raina.

Raina used to be patient. But Marshall cursed people all day long, and she couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to give up.

Nick would definitely not help Marshall or help him.

Then there was only me, his daughter who was currently in her third year of high school.

"Your dad got beaten up and is lying in bed with no one to take care of him. You have to take on this responsibility."

In my previous life, Marshall almost got into a fight with the person across the street because of a housing dispute. I desperately tried to stop it, and in the end, the beer bottle in the other person's hand hit me.

At that time, I was wearing my school uniform. When they saw that I was a student from a prestigious school, they immediately backed down and left in the end.

It seemed that without my involvement this time, Marshall's fate had taken a turn for the better.

Fate also broke Marshall's leg.

I pushed open the door and Marshall was lying in bed. Although his leg was already suspended, there was still an impatient look on his face that seemed to say, "Hurry up and come and serve me."

I obediently said in front of Marshall, "Mom, I'm willing to take good care of Dad."

Only then did Marshall show a hint of a smile.

Raina looked a little guilty and patted my shoulder, "I know you've been working hard, but now your dad is paralyzed in bed. Your little brother is too young. I'm under a lot of pressure, you need to understand me. Both Dad and Mom love you."

Still young?

Nick was already 14 years old, he should take responsibility for his crimes.

In my previous life, Nick turned off my alarm clock and made me miss the college entrance examination. It was the first time I got so angry that I smashed things, and I smashed the cheapest plastic stool.

What were my loving parents doing at that time?

Raina scolded me as a 'selfish bitch', who only knew how to take.

Marshall kicked open the bathroom door and dragged me out, "You throw thing again? I'll beat you to death, believe it or not?"

"He is your little brother. It was you who didn't set the alarm properly!"

Thinking back to all this, I just wanted to tear this family apart and see what they were really made of.

But it was okay, the issue of the house was not resolved yet. I hadn't taken the college entrance examination, there were plenty of opportunities to get back at them.