Brother gave me an empty card, wants my apartment.

If I could still deceive myself by saying that my parents didn't like me before, my grandmother now openly hates me.

So, I was not close to her since I was a child.

It's obvious that it must be Zack who called her and asked her to come over to help teach me a lesson and vent his anger.

"Mia, why don't you take out the money!"

My father scolded me in a low voice. If it were in the past, I might have really taken out the money to buy some peace and quiet.

But now, I just don’t want to do it anymore.

"I have already used my money to buy the computer. As for my brother's money, I didn't take it at all. Don't you know what kind of relationship he has with me?"

"Do you really think he would trust me so much to keep the bank card?"

"You..." My words left them almost speechless.

"If you have nothing to do, please don't disturb me. I still need to sleep." After saying that, he turned around and went back to his room to close the door.

But then, my grandmother's old, wrinkled hands pressed on the door.

Although she is old, she has been doing farm work all her life, and her strength is even greater than that of a young man like me who is sub-healthy.

She walked into my room almost without any obstacles and picked up my unopened computer with precision.

"Is this the computer you bought?" Looking at the number on the invoice, my grandmother's cloudy eyes suddenly became much clearer. "How much is this, twenty thousand dollars?"

"You damn bitch, you actually spent 20,000 dollars to buy a computer?"

"Okay, since you don't plan to take the money, then give this computer to your brother."

Having said that, he picked up his computer and was about to go out.

I immediately grabbed the bag and said, "Why? Zack broke my computer and I didn't even ask him to pay for it."

My grandma slapped the back of my hand hard, and I let go in pain.

She glared at me and said, "Don't say that you embezzled your brother's money. Even if this didn't happen, what's wrong with you, as his sister, buying him a computer?"

"Give him this computer as interest and compensation to him."

I originally wanted to chase after him, but my mother stopped me.

"That's enough. What do you want? Now you don't even listen to your grandma? You are really becoming more and more unruly."

Finally at this moment, the emotions that had been accumulated for many years burst out completely.

"Mom, are you really my mom? Why don't you believe me? I really didn't take his money..."

My tears fell down, my vision blurred, and I glanced away stubbornly.

But when I turned around again, my mother was no longer in sight.

At this moment, I was standing helplessly at the door, watching the three people in the living room calling Zack happily.

The three people were talking at once, taking out my newly bought computer, with flattering smiles on their faces.

It was like taking credit in front of Zack.

She didn't even finish listening to what I said, and the coldness in her heart grew infinitely.

I closed the door weakly. I was the one who was born first, but I was also the one who became redundant.

The phone on the table kept vibrating, which brought me back to my senses a little. I originally thought it was the editor urging me to submit my manuscript.

But when I swiped the screen and looked at the content of the prompt, my face suddenly changed.

I was cyberbullyed online.

Zack’s friend is a small internet celebrity with hundreds of thousands of fans. He used to tell some half-true and half-false stories about his family.

Although he doesn’t have a lot of fans, he is very good at capturing hot content.

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