My Brother Faked His Death to Trick Me Into Paying Off His Debts

Finn and my mother couldn't bear the beating and kept calling for my father.

My father endured the pain in his body and snatched the Iron rod from my hand.

It doesn't matter, anyway I'm tired of fighting.

Finn saw that I didn't have a weapon in my hand and rushed up to hit me.

When I stared at him, he shrank back behind my mother, pointing at me and cursing.

"Bitch, do you want to kill me and your mother? They raised you for nothing."

While my eyes were still red, I accidentally pressed on the bruised area when I supported my mother's arm, causing her to cry out in pain.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I was just too angry and couldn't control myself."

"I also feel sorry for you, it's over 9 million, if we sell this house, it would be worth at most a few hundred thousand."

As soon as Finn heard what I said, he jumped up.

"We can't sell it. We can't sell this house. I'm counting on this house to marry in the future."

My mother also panicked, forgetting about her painful arm, pulling me, and being extremely anxious.

"Yes, yes, we can't sell this house. Where will our family live? Mom doesn't want to go back to the countryside, it's old and dilapidated."

My dad sighed pretentiously, "In that case, Finn should hide in the countryside for a while. They won't do anything to you if they can't find you."

"We can't come up with so much money now, we can only think of a solution slowly."

I stood aside and sneered.

If they couldn't find him, they could find our family. These people were not legitimate debt collectors. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been forced to sell myself to pay off the debt in my previous life.

But I wouldn't remind them.

After talking about Finn, my dad turned to me and his face turned serious.

"Emilia, you were really violent today. Me, your mom, Finn, we are all your elders. Even if Finn made a mistake, as a sister, you should think about how to help solve it, not add more problems."

Huh, he had always been like this, manipulating me since I was young.

No matter what wrong Finn did, the whole family should help him clean up the mess. That's what a family was for.

I rolled my eyes secretly from an angle they couldn't see.

"Dad, Mom, it's time for me to go to work, so I'll leave first."

My dad slammed the table and angrily said, "With such a big thing happening at home, you still want to go to work? Do you still have this family in your heart?"

"Dad, I'm working hard to make money, how can I help Finn?"

Before my dad could say anything else, my mom pulled at his clothes and shook her head slightly.

My heart skipped a beat.

It seemed that they had planned it before I came back.

My dad got the hint from my mom and impatiently waved his hand.

"Alright, alright, go quickly."

As I turned around, I walked into the night with big strides.