"I don't want to! He doesn't make money, he's dumb, and mom, you look down on him.

　　Why do I have to be with him?" The younger sister couldn't help but burst out.

　　As soon as she finished speaking, the whole house fell silent.

　　My dad's face turned red with anger, my mom looked embarrassed, but I wasn't surprised at all.

　　In my previous life, when my mom relied on me to establish herself in the Chen family and live a luxurious life, my younger sister started looking down on my dad.

　　Later, when my dad fell seriously ill, she became even more unscrupulous, constantly berating and blaming my dad, saying that he ruined her life.

　　After decades of resentment and bitterness towards each other, my sister had long lost any trace of daughterly love for him.

　　My sister shook my mom's hand and coquettishly said, "Mom, I've already said it.

　　He will definitely treat me badly in the future.

　　Take me with you." My mom looked at her with a complex expression, sighed, and reluctantly agreed.

　　"Get out! Get out right now!" My dad was furious, flipping the table and storming into the room, slamming the door shut.

　　My sister didn't pay any attention and provocatively glanced at me, smirking in triumph.

　　I followed my sister into the room and watched her happily pack her clothes.

　　I asked indifferently, "Are you really going to the Chen family? It's not easy to live as a guest in someone else's house." What was originally a well-intentioned remark seemed to have struck a nerve, as she suddenly pushed me to the ground and shouted resentfully, "Lin Chuyi, don't you dare steal Mom from me! You've enjoyed a lifetime of happiness, it's my turn this time! If you dare ruin my good opportunity, I'll kill you!" I smiled faintly and no longer tried to persuade her.

　　If she wanted my life, so be it.

　　I just hoped she wouldn't regret it in the future! Suddenly, she kicked open the suitcase and disdainfully said, "Ha, I must be crazy to bring this junk with me.

　　The Chen family has plenty of money, I'll buy everything new!" As she left, she looked at me triumphantly and said, "Lin Chuyi, Dad accomplished nothing in his life until the day he died.

　　All he knew was drinking and breaking things.

　　Good luck to you!" Once they were gone and the door closed, a smile appeared on my lips.

　　Remarrying a divorced mother with a daughter and marrying a man with a son, how easy would it be for a blended family like that to get along? What makes her think the Chen family father and son are good people?